Drawn by  ecchipandaa

The process was old hat for the Ghost Witch at this point. As long as she had a weakened and vulnerable subject, removing the soul from a victim’s body was a very simple matter. The Ghost Witch had always found them to be so fascinating. Souls were such powerful and yet delicate things. They were the only things strong enough to survive once a human life had ended. And yet, they were completely passive and defenseless in the Ghost Witch’s hands. But, more importantly, they were so delicious and so filling. And now the Ghost Witch held the Shade Witch’s soul. And what an appetizing soul it was. So perfectly ripe and full of life. The Ghost Witch could barely contain herself.

“Yes…you are an exquisite morsel,” said the Ghost Witch, running her tongue over her lips. “Now, why don’t you joint the others?”

The Ghost Witch opened her mouth and raised the soul towards. Just as unaware as the Electric and Cloud Witch’s souls, the Shade Witch’s soul gave no resistance. Promptly, the Ghost Witch engulfed the top half of the soul, allowing its ethereal flavor to wash over her tongue. Over her long history of devouring the souls, the Ghost Witch had long since made the discovery that each soul’s taste was different. It was as if the flavor of soul was an amalgam of all the experiences its host had gone through in its life. And while older souls did have more variety and deepness of flavor, younger souls more than made up for it by having an incredibly rich taste. And the Shade Witch’s was very rich indeed.

The Ghost Witch moaned as the soul’s euphoric flavor tickled her taste buds. The unique taste of a soul was something that precious few beings would ever experience, and the Ghost Witch knew full well to enjoy that sensation as much as she could every chance she got. The Ghost Witch took a gulp, bringing the soul into her gullet. The other thing about souls was that they were incredibly easy to swallow. No resistance, a soft malleable consistency, and there no clothes and two less limbs to get in the way. The Ghost Witch swallowed again, leaving only the Shade Witch’s small ghost tail outside her mouth. As it wriggled about, the Ghost Witch slurped up the tail like a stray noodle. And then, with a final gulp, that too was lost to her gullet, completely trapping the Shade Witch’s souls inside her.

The Ghost Witch clutched the sides of her belly, which had grown even larger. Despite its size, the Ghost Witch did not feel bloated, but rather perfectly and pleasantly full. She watched with delight as the Shade Witch’s soul joined the Electric and Cloud Witch in swimming about senselessly in her stomach. Occasionally, the souls would swim against her stomach walls, producing a delightful tickling sensation.

“I must thank you girls for paying a visit to my mansion,” said the Ghost Witch, relishing her full stomach. “This was the best meal I’ve had in ages.”

The souls, of course, gave no response as they continued to obliviously float about in their digestive prison. And there they would remain until the Ghost Witch’s undead stomach broke down their souls and absorbed them into her body.

In the meantime, though, there was also the matter of the witches’ bodies. The Ghost Witch glanced over and saw that the Shade Witch’s body had joined the Electric and Cloud Witch’s bodies, standing just as silent and dead-eyed and awaiting orders from the Ghost Witch. She wasn’t quite sure what to do with them, but for the time being she supposed they could continue to make good sentries. Of course, their bodies were chock full of magic and so they would be perfectly useful for one of her magical concoctions once she ground them down. And, if nothing else, she supposed she could eat their bodies, though they never tasted as good as souls.

The Ghost Witch gave the soulless shells their orders and retired to her lab to continue her research and experiments as her belly went to work on the three young souls.

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