{Originally written by fartlover24 on Princess Fiona Interactive/Torture}
You grumble to yourself as you head out into the swamp. It is you're turn on gathering duty for the fairy hive to which you belong. You detest gathering duty, it always meant a whole day of being outside, ruffling through plants and dirt to find resources all alone. You continued grumbling as you headed further into the swamp, not realizing that you had strayed from the normal path till suddenly you ran into a shack in the middle of the swamp.
At first you were afraid as you could be seen or caught by humans here, then you realized that you could just steal some supplies from the shack then take the rest of the day off... It was a risky plan, but you were really lazy and the pros seemed to outweigh the cons. You smile to yourself as you fluttered over to an open window of the shack and peered in. The coast was clear, so you quickly flew in and began to load your bag with the fruits available. There were many weird ingredients lying around, such as eyes and frogs but there were also fruits, so you though nothing of it and hurried along with your work.
As soon as you filled your bag, you applauded yourself on how easy that was then flew towards the open window smiling broadly. Suddenly as large glass cylinder swept around you and you were caught. You should not have let your guard down, you sulked to yourself as the jar was sealed brought up to the beaming face of an ogress.
"Oooh, a fairy," She exclaimed, still smiling. "Haven't caught one of those in a while."
You suddenly shudder in fear and fall to your knees begging "Please mam, don't eat me, I'll do anything you want just please let me free!"
"Don't worry little one, I'm not going to eat you," She says kindly, and you exhale a sigh of relief. "Though you may grow to wish that I had." She adds, grinning evilly.
Your curiosity piques at her mention, though you remain glad that she was not going to eat you. She then puts the glass jar on the table and begins to walk away.
"I'm Fiona by the way." She adds offhand as she walks away.
Well, you where trapped for the time being but it seemed that your captor was kind enough. So you began to relax as she went about her daily routine and you slowly fell asleep.
You are suddenly awakened by the jar being lifted an unsealed, even though you are still groggy you shoot towards the exit, hopes of freedom in your heart. But alas they are short lived as you bump into something round and soft, then fall back to the bottom of the jar and look up at what blocked your escape.
"That tickled!" Fiona giggled, as you stare upon the two massive, green orbs blocking your escape and your jaw drops.
"Feel free to keep tickling my bum with your wings if you want," She giggles. "I may go a little easier on you while I'm relieving myself."
"Relieving?" You question and as if in response her butt lets out a huge "PHRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT!" and fills the jar with noxious gas.
Your eyes tear up and you begin to choke on her gas as she sighs in relief.
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