Lorana had never felt so helpless as she did watching her friend squirm in her arms. She was the one who forced her to take the unknown concoction, now she was forced to watch helplessly as Bryn moaned and clutched her stomach. She could feel her body heat increasing slightly, as if she had gotten a fever. Her face was flushed as their gazes met. Despite the situation, Lorana couldn't help but notice how cute she looked like this...and how nice she smelled...
Bryn had never felt anything like this before in her life. She had taken poisons in the past simply because there was no other nutrition around besides them. But this wasn't quite pain. The potion inside of her felt hot, making her body feel just as hot. Lorana looked deeply concerned as she held her frail body close. She met her gaze for a few moments...before her eyes fell upon her lips. A feeling of longing came over her as she gazed upon the rosy entrance to her body.
All her years of fearing being eaten seemed to fade away as she imagined herself as Lorana's meal. She closely remembered the feeling of her hot mouth, the tight throat, and the somewhat filled stomach. It had the grounds for nightmares, but now she could only wish to experience it again. Hearing a loud gurgle, she looked at her friend's covered stomach. She gently stroked it with her fingers, wanting to return. She was beginning to burn up even more, she needed to be inside!
"Please...eat me! Eat me Lorana! I...I need to be inside you!" she begged.
The young rogue's bright red face was so close...and she was smelling amazing! Lorana had felt the urge to eat her follower multiple times, sometimes even allowing herself a lick or two. But this time...she was actually begging for it! Every nerve in her body was screaming at her to gulp down her friend. Her body wanted to swallow Bryn down, never to be seen again. Her tongue crept out of her mouth and gave her cheek a quick lick. She was delicious! Far more tasty than she was before!
However, she did something that neither one expected. She stood up and placed Bryn down on the ground. Giving off the brightest smile she could, she said "no. I'm not going to eat you. Whatever that potion was, it's making you want to be eaten. Not to mention even more 'prey like' than usual. I'll be back soon." She then took off down the road towards the wagon Nirva was on.
The Altmer woman sat calmly inside her wagon, a glass of wine to her lips. She estimated an hour would be enough time for some other traveler or animal to devour that nord woman. She was lucky that her master had been away when she had originally tested her potion. While trying to create a superior regeneration potion, she instead made her miracle maker. It acted as an aphrodisiac, making anyone who drank it to want to be eaten. Side effects include emitting pheromones that predators love, tasting better, and loss of strength. The effects lessen in a few hours, but take a week to fully disappear.
A knock on her door startled her quite a bit. Her smile returned at the thought of another traveler wanting to buy her products. Or if the woman from earlier merely wanted Nirva to be her predator. It had happened many times in the past, and she loved the experience of willing prey. Quickly opening the door, the last thing she saw was a salivating maw leading to a pulsating throat...
Later that night...
"Innkeeper! One room and two servings of venison please! Also, at least four cups of mead to start with!" A few hours after eating the shady merchant, Bryn's demands to be eaten heavily went down. While she admitted to still feel the urge, she stopped trying to crawl down Lorana's throat. While it was cute at first, she had been growing tired of actively stopping her. With Nirva fully digested, they decided to head into the nearest inn and take a carriage to the Jarl in the morning. Lorana had to carry her on her back until they reached it though. The potion made her far too weak to walk the miles to get there. Tonight, they would enjoy themselves.
The innkeeper was a pretty woman, long dark hair and blue eyes. Her eyes had been planted on Bryn since the moment they walked in, the same as everyone else inside.
"A room and two meals, huh? Add the mead and that'll put you at fifty coins...but I could be persuaded into trading it for that girl you're with instead." Lorana responded by tossing a small coin purse on the counter.
"That's fine! I recently found plenty of money..." she said. Nirva did indeed have a few hundred gold coins on her body alone, plus all the ones stored inside the wagon. "You can keep the change if you promise to put a guard on my friend here."
With that, the two spent the next few hours drinking and relishing their victory. Lorana was enjoying herself greatly in the warm environment, but Bryn wasn't so jovial. Every time Lorana took a bite of food, her eyes lit up with excitement and stared. Each drink she took Bryn watched her throat move with envy. She enjoyed spending time with her leader, but she couldn't shake the lingering effects of the potion.
Lorana noticed it, but was a bit too drunk and was enjoying the attention. At one point, she opened her mouth to give her friend a good look inside her mouth. She always loved teasing Bryn, but this was too good.
Once their bellies were filled, they returned to their room passed their new Brenton guard. After changing into their night clothes they both went to the bed. It had been commonplace for them to share a bed. Bryn would rather have them keep the money they would have used for another room, and Lorana just wanted to cuddle. It was so normal between the two, even at home Bryn never slept in her own bed. It's already become nearly impossible for her to sleep without the feel of huge breasts poking into her back.
Under the covers, Bryn was completely aware of all contact they were making. The soft breasts against her neck, the arm around her chest, the leg wrapped around her waist. She could feel every breath Lorana took, every beat of her heart, and especially every rumble in her stomach. Bryn turned herself the other direction, allowing her face to push against Lorana's chest. Something she rarely did out of fear of suffocation.
"H-hey...are you still awake?"
"Of course, I don't fall asleep until you do..."
"Can...can I ask you something?"
"Anything"
"Why didn't you eat me?" Lorana shifted so that she could look her companion in the eye. Even in the dark, she could feel her unease.
"Do you mean today?"
"I mean all the time. When we first met, I was just a criminal you caught. You could have eaten me on the spot with no consequences. Or anytime we adventure together. Just starting out, there were nights when we went hungry because we ran out of food. You could have used me as a food source. Then there's today. I...I was begging you to eat me. I still want you to eat me because of that potion you made me drink. It was obvious that you wanted to as well...all of those times. I know you're predatory, and I see the way you look at me. So why am I still here and alive?"
"Well...I suppose you have a point. I do consider swallowing you at times, but never permanently. I've considered swallowing you and spitting you back up like the first time. The first time, I just wanted to teach you a lesson. You were too young for me to kill. As for today...I really did want to eat you. But I don't want to lose you. After all, I love my little Bryn..."
"I...I love you too Lorana..."
They look each other in the eyes for a few moments before they...
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