Hinoka’s Trap Magnet

Setsuna let out a long, defeated sigh. It was pointless. The pitfall was way too high for her to reach up, as usual. How long had she been there? Possibly a day or two. It wasn’t like she was actively trying to get out of the pitfall, though. As usual, she knew Lady Hinoka, Azama or whoever was going to eventually find her and pull her out. She wasn’t too bothered by her predicament. She had been in the very same position many times before. Still, there was something that always nagged her for it, and that was her stomach. Setsuna held a hand to her belly. Unlucky for her, her food stash had been left up there in the road. Lonely and starving, Setsuna simply gazed up at the hole surface, as if waiting for someone to suddenly pop in.

As if on cue, Hinoka finally arrived. She noticed Setsuna’s bag next to the pitfall, and rolled her eyes in exhaustion. Of course she had gotten herself trapped once more. Shaking her head, the crown princess of Hoshido stepped forwards, peeking her head into the deep hole below. “Let me guess, you fell into this pit again.” Hinoka didn’t seem amused or entertained, in fact, she seemed a bit indifferent about the situation. In reality, she was glad to see that her retainer was safe and sound, of course, but it was always the same story over and over.

The archer looked up, making out the shape of the princess. “Oh… hey, Lady Hinoka. What brings you here?” She shrugged, a little smile curling in her lips. She knew it. It was like Hinoka had a knack for finding her anywhere she was. “Sorry… I must have walked into another trap… again.” Her monotone, disinterested tone was proof enough that she wasn’t too concerned about the situation. However, her stomach groaned, betraying Setsuna’s actual feelings.

“Honestly, you need to stop getting yourself captured by these things. One of these days I won’t be around to bail you out.” Hinoka heard that growl, unable to hold a chuckle. “Darn, you must be starving. Don’t worry, I’ll get you some food, alright?” As she said that, she kneeled, holding the edge of the pitfall with one hand while she stretched out her other arm. However, thanks to the wet terrain from recent rain, the little mound of soil Hinoka was gripping collapsed, making the princess lose her balance and lunge forward into the pit. “W-woah!”

Meanwhile, Setsuna was idly gazing at the princess, not really caring much for the nagging. She had heard it countless times before. Besides, she felt too tired and hungry to respond to the princess, who apparently was going to get her something to eat. How kind of her, she thought. She gave a huge yawn, unaware of that stretching arm reaching for her. Before she closed her mouth, she noticed the princess tripping and falling down. It happened so fast. It took less than a couple seconds for Setsuna to react. She didn’t exactly get out of the way, and her wide mouth slurped up the incoming princess. Both arms and head diving right into her mouth, quickly stretching Setsuna’s throat and making her lose her balance, dropping on the floor with her rear.

Hinoka tried to not hit her retainer on her way down, but the distance between them was too close for the Hoshido noble to react in time. Her first instinct was to dive, and plunged herself into Setsuna. Now with her upper half trapped, her legs kicked around. “Hmm! H-hey! Setsuna, what the hell?! Spit me out!” She cried, muffled sounds that couldn’t reach the lazy retainer’s ears.

Setsuna tried to think about what just happened. Well, Lady Hinoka said she was going to get her some food, and she was already halfway through her mouth. Of course, now it made sense. She was offering herself to her as snack. Yeah, that was probably it. She couldn’t deny the princess was tasty. Still, what a forceful way to get herself trapped in her mouth like that. Setsuna felt just a little spark of emotion in the back of her head. This was so out of the routine, it was actually thrilling, for a change. Grabbing on Hinoka’s waist with her arms, Setsuna pushed more of the princess into her mouth, past that throat and to get her into her famishing stomach.

“Grrrh… wh-what the hell are you doing?! I said spit me out!” Hinoka kept crying, her legs flailing around like crazy. But instead of feeling herself being pulled out, she was being pushed in. “Gah!” The princess squirmed, to no avail. The flesh walls around her kept her from moving her arms, and the tight space didn’t help either. It was so slimy, dark and gross. Finally, she felt her legs being slurped up like a couple of noodles, forcing her to curl up in Setsuna’s stomach once she slid down the throat.

For the retainer, it was quite a large, satisfying meal. She didn’t remember the last time she had such a snack. After slurping up Hinoka’s feet, she let out a long, exhausting huff. She couldn’t get up. Her belly had swollen up, like a large balloon full of air. It was so round and large, with Hinoka’s figure barely visible on the surface. Setsuna ran a hand up and down her belly, letting out an unladylike belch. “Oh… wow, that was really something else, Lady Hinoka… I didn’t expect you to be so willing to be my food…” She said, still feeling some of that heart-pounding excitement on her chest. After a while, though, she calmed down, completely relaxed with the situation. Her back leaned against a wall, deciding to lay there with her huge belly for the time being.

However, Hinoka was far from calm. She kept wiggling, squirming inside that tight flesh chamber. She couldn’t believe what just had happened, and she didn’t want to find out what was going to happen next. Her hands curled into fists, slamming them against the sticky wall in front of her. “Damn it, Setsuna, I’m telling you to let me out! I didn’t say you could eat me! You can’t do this!” As much as she yelled, Setsuna was far too lost in thoughts to pay attention to the grumbles coming from her belly. “Oh no, oh no, damn it! It can’t end like this!”

The archer gazed up at the sky. It was already getting dark inside. Oh well, it seemed like she was going to spend another night in the pitfall. At least, though, she wasn’t starving anymore. Giving her full belly a few pats, she yawned. “Hmm, thank you, Lady Hinoka… for being my meal. Honestly, we could have just gone for some fruit, but I appreciate this… really.” With that, her eyes closed, letting out a quiet huff with her nose. Such a tiring day of doing nothing in the pit. Hopefully tomorrow someone else was going to come and rescue her, instead of offering themselves as a meal like Hinoka did.

“Fuck!” Hinoka yelled, her entire body wiggling as wildly as it could, although without any luck. This was beyond crazy. She couldn’t believe she was going to go out like this, digested by her own retainer. She didn’t know if Setsuna didn’t listen, or if she just outright refused to follow her orders. She didn't care anymore. Certainly flailing around wasn’t helping, and her energy was already pretty low from scouting all day in her retainer’s search. Those tight stomach walls shrunk, pressing against Hinoka’s face and body, as the acidic stomach juices rose. They fizzed against her armor, and soon against her clothes. “…Oh no, oh no…” Hinoka sobbed, her eyes and head starting to feel heavy due the lack of oxygen. “I’m sorry, Corrin… Sakura… Takumi, everyone… I… please, help…” With one final grunt, Hinoka’s face buried, sinking into the acids below. She wasn’t going to be seen again… at least not in her current form. Her eyes closed, only to never open again. Every drop of consciousness the princess had slipped away, into oblivion. Hinoka didn’t notice when it happened, no one does.

Over the course of the night, Setsuna’s churning stomach worked on breaking down Hinoka. The princess lost her form rather quickly, melting into a grimy puddle of meat and goop. It was an unrecognizable mixture that no one could possibly tell apart. Setsuna’s gurgling, round belly squelched throughout the night, letting out long groans as it churned up the food. As part of the natural digestive system, all the nutriments were absorbed into proteins and fat. Setsuna’s rump was going to feel much pudgier in the morning, as so would her thighs and chest. Such a high calorie intake was going to take a toll on her rear as well. And of course, what wasn’t needed was stored as waste, to be disposed of later on. Her large belly gradually shrunk by the hour, until it was nothing but a little, round pot belly.

“Heeey!” A voice came from above. It was clear and loud, although familiar. “Hey, Setsuna! Wake up!”

The retainer opened an eye, her slumber interrupted by a screeching voice ringing in her head. “Huh?” She blinked, letting out a huge yawn. Once she heard the voice once more, her head tilted upwards. She saw Corrin peeking down from the pitfall surface. Now she remembered. She was still trapped in that pitfall, and last night Hinoka just so happened to find her, only to offer herself as food. Such a bizarre night, and Setsuna almost felt like it was a dream. The archer stood up, noticing something weighing her down. She squeezed her rear. Was it always this pudgy? “Oh, Corrin… you’re here to rescue me?” She lifted up an arm at her.

“Gods, you had us worried at the castle! Where have you been?” Corrin quickly reached an arm down and held Setsuna’s wrist, grunting and using all of her might to pull her back up. Luckily, everything went safe and sound. “Oof…”

Setsuna grunted, her belly rumbling. Although she had just woken up, she felt a sudden press against her rear. It wasn’t good. Was Hinoka already so eager to come out already? “Um… that can wait. Right now I need to do something real quick.” Casually, she undid her belt and her pants. Well, she had a pitfall right there, so… The archer pulled down her panties as well, squatting on the edge of the trap, letting the cool, morning air hit against her bare cheeks.

“Eh? What do you-” Before Corrin could answer, her eyes went wide. “W-woah wait, what are you doing?!”

As if Corrin wasn’t there, Setsuna blissfully smiled to herself, letting herself loose, ripping out a wet fart, and feeling her pucker yawn wide, letting a thick, greasy log of shit peek out. It had some red hairs and pieces of bone embedded into in. Curling her hands into fists, Setsuna muttered, pushing out the vile, long shitlog and hearing it splat down at the surface. Piece after piece of hot, mushy excrement squeezed from between her pale cheeks, all of them bearing the same leftover princess marks on them. They were forming quite a large heap of repulsive waste down at the bottom of the pit. Finally, Setsuna felt a wide pressure against her rear. Gathering all her courage, she gritted her teeth, pushing as if her life depended on it. Her asshole stretched as wide as it could, and a round, grinning skull came out, landing on the shitpile below with a wet plop. “Hnnr…” the retainer shuddered, completely overwhelmed by the sudden gape on her butthole.

Corrin was going to turn around, but once she spotted the first shitlog and those characteristic features, her eyes went wide. She remember that Hinoka said she was going to look out for Setsuna, and she didn’t return last night. “W-what the…” Once Setsuna was done disposing of the princess, Corrin peered down below at the pitfall, staring at the pile of shit with that skull staring right back at her with its eye sockets half full of crap. “I-Is that Hinoka…?!” She turned to Setsuna. “Wh-what the hell did you do, Setsuna?! Did you eat Hinoka?!”

Setsuna casually pulled her clothes back up. “Huh? Yeah… Last night she came here and just offered herself to be my meal… Was kinda strange. I didn’t ask her to do it or anything, she just jumped straight into my mouth.” She stretched, feeling so relieved to not be cramped in that pitfall anymore. She began walking down the path back to the castle.

Corrin couldn’t believe it. Hinoka really did that? Well, it’s not like Setsuna was the kind to lie or force herself onto someone, but it was hard to believe. With another glance down at the shitty remains of her sister, Corrin wondered what drove Hinoka to offer herself to be food for her retainer. Maybe it just felt good? Maybe she just really wanted to be digested? Being the highly curious girl she was, she felt like there was only one way to find out.

But that had to wait until another occasion.