Chapter #3Little Girl in a Fantasy World by: wenirun   It is said that the world of Malara was once populated only by women, created in the image of the Goddess of Beauty, Ghadea. However, Ghadea had an arch-nemesis, the celestial titan Roxaldir. Roxaldir was the embodiment of gluttony, and therefore aims to devour all that is good and pure in the universe; this means that Ghadea, in all her beauty, is his most desired meal. For all time, Roxaldir and Ghadea have been locked in an endless game of cat-and-mouse, with the goddess always narrowly evading Roxaldir’s attempts to devour her.
So, when Roxaldir found Ghadea’s planet, he got petty revenge on her by populating it with his own children; men, who he designed to be as strong and gluttonous as he was, frequently devouring the beautiful women of Malara. They could do this in all sorts of ways, from cooking them up, to swallowing them whole, to even stuffing them up their butts or enveloping them with their cocks. As time has passed, however, men and women have formed an uneasy fellowship in society, largely because both sexes are required for reproduction; but for girls and women, Malara is a world where they could always be on the menu.
One such girl was a young girl named Anna, who lived in a little town called Celosia. She was 4’7” and had fair skin, with shiny, well-groomed, golden blond hair, with two pigtails that went down her back. She usually dressed in cheap dresses that went down to her ankles, with simple patterns along them; today, it was a cute green dress with white around the middle, and a big ribbon over her bottom. However, she had one problem.
Said bottom was quite huge! With two plump cheeks that were clearly visible against the back of her dress when she was sitting down, and soft hips that were wider than her shoulders. It seemed to remain no matter how she changed her diet; it seemed to be a trait she inherited from her mother. Her mother was devoured, however, for if there was one thing that got men’s mouths drooling, it was softness and curves like that! And it seemed Anna might meet the same fate one day, if she wasn’t careful.
At least, that’s what her big brother always told her. He was in his late teens, with greyish-brown hair and standing much taller than her, and was always very protective, a bit too much so. He always held her hand when they went outside and made sure she could never leave his side, even for a moment. They even had to sleep together, with him hugging her close the whole night like she was some kind of teddy bear. She stood before him, pouting with her arms crossed, in their humble little home as she aired her grievances. “C’mon, Jacob! I’m not a little kid anymore! I can start doin’ my own stuff! You don’t always gotta be there!”
Her brother sighed, shrugging awkwardly. “You’re still little. Any man who’s hungry enough could just snap you up with ease, in a second!” He said. “You’re not ready to go out on your own.”
“But my friends go out by themselves all the time, and they’re just fine!” She replied.
“Not all of them,” he said. “Remember Jessica? Poor girl wandered out into the forest last year and never came back. Probably got roasted over the fire of some bandits… or worse!”
She rolled her eyes. “Well, I don’t gotta go out into the forest! Just the village!”
“Your friends are one thing, but you? You’re especially… vulnerable!” He argued.
She groaned, knowing what he meant. “Is this about my bottom again?” She asked, frustrated. She turned, shaking her hips a bit at him. “I think you’re totally worried over nothing. Who wants to eat somebody just because of their rump? Butts aren’t tasty!”
He flinched. Even he had to admit that her rear looked scrumptious, so he had to make himself look away. “You’d be surprised. Plenty of men wouldn’t be able to resist devouring you on the spot..”
She huffed indignantly. “Well, then I need to learn to defend myself!” She said, before pointing to the dagger on his hip. “Why not teach me to use that? Then I’ll be able to go out on my own!”  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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