Tanya gazed into the blue eyes of her new master, a buxom miniskirt-wearing blonde who couldn't have been any older than sixteen. The girl's eyes held no kindness toward Tanya -- the terrified fairy could tell that much with ease.
The odds of her surviving for more than a week were slim at best, especially since she was being given away as a free bonus with a purebred voraephile like Tia, who was in particular bred specifically to ultimately end up on a dinner plate. While she was fretting and worrying, the wizened manager plucked her up and stuck her in a mason jar next to an enthusiastic Tia. Their jar was then put into a shopping bag, and their blonde mistress took them them away.
...
When Tanya and Tia's jar was finally removed from the shopping bag, it was in the kitchen of their mistress's home.
"Hey, mom!" their buxom owner hollered, "Where's the bread? I wanna make a sandwich before going out."
"Oh, Elizabeth, don't tell me you're gonna waste that fairy on sandwich!" The girl's mother hollered back at her daughter from upstairs.
"I bought it with my own money!" Eliza replied, "I can eat it however I want!"
"Fine! The bread's in the cupboard!"
"I already looked there!'
"It's next to the jerky! I put it there last--"
"Never mind, I found it!"
Elizabeth opened the bag and took out two slices of bread. Then she opened the jar she had bought from the store and pulled out...
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