The Human, the Centauress and the Elf-Folk
 
 
Jason was enjoying his stay at the Elven kingdom of Ordella, at least that's for sure. It was not often that the people the human adventurer helped were so grateful for his services. Usually a small sack with a few coins was all Jason and his travelling partner, Naomi the centauress, received. There were some times when poor villagers only gave them their "eternal gratitude" for a slain monster or exorcized evil spirit. But the elves had made them guests of honor!
 
The human reclined in the lavish divan of the accommodation the elves provided him as he reflected on the arduous adventure that had led him to the comfort he now enjoyed. It was nothing near defeating some goblin rogues who were tormenting a small town or helping a count have his revenge against the diminutive wyrm who devoured his wife.
 
No, if Jason had to compare the ordeal to something, it would be to fighting an average sized dragon. The quest was such: defeating an evil alraune sorceress who wagged war against the peaceful kingdom of Ordella from the nearby enchanted forest where she dwelled. Her reason for hating the elves was that, after waking up from a slumber of thousands of years, she found out that her domains had been terribly diminished, and a massive glorious city had been erected where once the shrine dedicated to the alraune's nature goddess stood towering over the mighty oak trees.
 
Even though she lacked an army or any allies other than the trees and plants themselves, this nemesis managed to vex Ordella greatly, for it's people; being serene folk who only made love, music and art, knew not much of war and it's intrications. Their weapons were almost completely useless, since they were designed prioritizing aesthetic qualities over practical ones, being used mostly in religious cerimonies and artistic displays.
 
Here's how Jason and Naomi came into play. Being promissed marvellous rewards by the elves, the duo ventured forth to the alraune's enchanted wood and engaged her in combat. Noticing too late that fighting the sorceress in her territory was a foolish idea, the adventurers made a run for it in a rather shameful display of cowardice. But the alraune was furious, and followed them back to Ordella.
 
Offended by the fact that those pesky elves had paid some lowly vagabonds to destroy her, the alraune chaneled all of her powers to build herself a giant body made of vegetable matter, with her true body sprouting from the top of the creature as if from a giant flower. In this manner, the witch of the wood rampaged through the kingdom like a furious dragon, demolishing buildings and using her vines to catch and devour the poor elves she came across.
 
By that point, Jason was begining to lose hope. For him the dazzling kingdom of Ordella was as good as ruined, and all because they had encited the alraune's fury even further. This only shows how great his surprise was when he saw his partner Naomi dash bravely towards the green fiend which terorrized the city as fast as her four horse legs allowed. Truth was, for days Naomi hadn't eaten any substantial meal and her equine side, seeing all that delicious mass of greenery parading through Ordella, just couldn't help herself.
 
Needless to say, that formidable battle ended with victory for the adventurers and the elves, and Jason and Naomi were aclaimed as god-sent heroes by the entire kingdom. Poems and songs were written in tribute to the human's bravery and the centauress'...guts and much wine perfumed with flowers was poured from crystal glasses and golden goblets to celebrate the vanquishing of the she-devil of the enchanted forest.
 
At first Jason was a bit shy, considering Naomi did most of the work, but since more than 80% of the elves were female (and had guitar-shaped bodies far exceeding that of any human woman the adventurer had ever seen before as far as voluptuousness goes) it didn't take long for him to be seduced into taking part in the opulent festivities.
 
And that takes us back to his current situation, resting in his divan and wearing a scant tunic embroidered with gorgeous designs made of gold-dust. The Elven wine from the previous night still made him feel a bit sluggish and air-headed, but his dizzyness was soon blown away by a thundering belch that appeared to make the room shake. This rude sound was followed by painful groaning coming from some rich dwelling near his.
 
Jason chuckled when he recognized the voice that now moaned in pain between other loud burps. It was Naomi, suffering from a most terrible case of indigestion. The last time Jason saw her the centauress was a gassy mess lying on a bed massive enough to accomadate her entire body, being tended by a bunch of beautiful elf servants. Both her human and equine stomachs had been massively bloated and swollen with vegetable matter, and by the sound of her anguished belches, what remained of the alraune and her enhanced body were still giving poor Naomi some trouble.
 
The human thought about going to her room to see if she needed anything, but he figured out the elves were already caring for her way better than he could. She would probably feel uncomfortable if she received a visit by him in the current state she found herself into. After all, since 'that night' the centauress was always teasing him about how much of a glutton he was, so she'd probably be a bit ashamed of seeing Jason after pigging out herself.
 
In the end, Jason did care a bit for her. She was his partner, his friend, his steed and occasional travelling ration as well. He couldn't remember exactly due to the wine, but by now he had eaten her on the road several times when other means of nutrition proved scarce and hunger spoke louder than camaraderie, leaving only huge mounds of manure behind and reforming her in the nearest temple he came across. Naomi pretended being pissed off by this almost every time, but Jason knew since the first time that she was into it. The centauress had awakened something in him, and no matter what excuse she gave, both liked it.
 
These nostalgic reminiscences only served to remember Jason that, in the midst of the previous night's drinking and love-making, he had forgotten to have anything to eat. His stomach growled, eager to receive something more substantial than wine, but the human ignored it for now, because he had a visitor.
 
Jason had been so lost in thought that he failed to hear or notice the shapely elf enter his quarters. Olive-skinned and brown-haired, the elf was clad only in a bikini-like orange tunic that barely covered the nipples of her titanic breasts, each one larger than a sizeable watermelon, nor her equally massive buttocks, with escaped completely from her garments. She bowed deeply, making her generous breasts jiggle and bounce.
 
"Lord Jason, saviour of Ordella and hero of Elvenkind, I apogize for entering your chambers in such a sudden manner." She said with a respect the human had never been given before by any other lady sneaking into his room.
 
"N-No problem, uh, Juhlia." Jason managed to remember her name after thinking a bit. This elf in particular was a familiar face, for she had tended to his wounds personally after the alraune was destroyed and had kissed him several times while doing so. Most elves couldn't help themselves around their hero, and she was one of them.
 
Juhlia rose from her bowed position, making her tits bounce some more, her pointy-ears growing red and a large smile covering her beautiful face as if she was thinking "By the goddess, he knows my name!". But Juhlia knew how to be professional too, so growing a bit more serious and clearing her throat, she announced:
 
"Her princess-ship, our glorious Lady Ahlinda (may the goddess always bless her) of the kingdom of Ordella (pride of all Elvenkind) invites your lorship to her royal chambers in the Palace of Pearls to offer once more to our beloved saviour the sincerest gratitude for your and Lady Naomi's services in the name of us all."
 
"Hm, uh, sure," Jason was a bit distracted by the messenger's body, but now that he thought about it, he did hear before that Juhlia attended to some high-ranking elf. But to think that it was to Princess Ahlinda herself!
 
"Then please come with me, Lord Jason. I shall be your lordship's guide to the Palace," Here, the olive-skinned elf turned around, showing her bubble butt in it's full glory.
 
Jason got up from the divan and approached Juhlia, his eyes staring at her ass even as they walked through the beautiful streets of Ordella, watching it jiggle while also trying to stop his stomach from growling at the sight. Juhlia's backside was quite incredible to keep the human's full attention, for the city around him was something out of a work of art or dream of divine beauty.
 
Buildings shined like the temples of some remote paradise, some covered with gold and others with equally rich materials. Encrusted with diverse colourful gemstones which gleamed like rainbows of luxury, those buildings came in several shapes and sizes, but were all built with a sense of architecture far exceeding that of the other races of the world. Pillars decorated with statues were seldom absent, and those frequenty depicted voluptuous females, which were sometimes pregnant. A few showed the incredibly rare male elves, greatly feminine in appearance but quite endowed 'down there'.
 
The feminine men of Ordella were never seen about in the streets by visitants, for they dwelt mostly in the greater temples and palaces, pleasuring the elves of highest rank and breeding the Mother-Queens, the true rulers and incarnated-goddesses of the kingdom whose large size and divine fertility no visitor, not even Jason or Naomi, were allowed to behold. The lack of males around was such that, had he been able to take his eyes out off Juhlia's behind, he would have seen several women of equal beauty walking by and smiling at him, some even proudly pointing and telling their friends that they had managed to make love to the hero during the previous night's celebration. Others, more sturdy looking (yet equally beautiful) than the average citizen were hard at work restoring what the alraune managed to destroy during her furious rampage.
 
Jason's attention was finally caught by something else than his guide's meaty derriere when both passed before the Temple of the Mother Goddess Ophelia, the chief-deity of the elves' religion. It was a building of prodigious size, dwarfing even the princess' own Palace of Pearls, for it was dedicated to a very important figure. In Ordella, all belived that life had been created when the First Elf and Goddess of Love Ophelia felt that she wanted to share her love with something else than the other primordial gods. Lacking the power to reach her dream through her abilities alone, she ate all the other deities and grew pregnant with life in it's purest spiritual form.
 
Her firstborn were the deities known in the rest of the world, followed right behind by the elves. After that came all the other races and creatures. Ceasing to be simply the Goddess of Love and becoming the Goddess of Fertility, Ophelia was quite satisfied with herself, but felt like she could go even further with her creation. Having digested the other deities by now, Ophelia shat them and they became the prototype of the planet's soil, being fertile and able to grow plant-life. Her tears of happiness at her creation became the oceans and the wind was either her breath or the gas she got from digesting the other gods, Jason didn't remember each one.
 
Ophelia placed her children in physical forms in the newly terraformed world, but most of them were ungrateful and forgot her, with only the elves still worshipping their divine mother. Being a human and not an elf, Jason didn't believe in any of this, of course. It did make for an interesting myth though, and he had to admit that the constructions in honor of the Mother Goddess were majestic, with their pregnant statues and all.
 
But he couldn't keep looking at the Temple forever, and so his eyes went back to his previous interest. He always stumbled on Juhlia when she suddenly stopped walking.
 
"Here we are: at the Palace of Pearls." She announced quite solemnly.
 
"W-Wait, really? Already?!" Jason didn't even notice that they had arrived at their destination until the elf spoke. Turning his gaze to the Palace, his jaw dropped in awe.
 
He had seen it before, but it always impressed him as if it was the first time. Grand and sublime, it shined in a perfect white like the jewel that was it's namesake. Describing it in full details would be impossible, for the level of beauty and lavishness it reached could only be achieved by an elf, but it can be said that it was the pride of Ordella, maybe even more beloved than the Temple of the Mother Goddess, even if way smaller. It was also said to be a most appropriate dwelling for the Princess of Ordella, a woman whose own beauty dwarfed that of her abode.
 
"Thank you for your guidance," Having recovered from the perfection that was the Palace of Pearls, Jason turned to his guide and, feeling a bit daring, slapped her hard in the ass. It is not to be thought that Jason acted in this manner with any broad he came across, although he did enjoy a nice rear as much as anybody, but by now he knew that all elves were incurable sluts.
 
"Oh, it was an honor, your lordship," The way Juhlia giggled and rubbed the mark his hand left on her meaty buttock only helped prove his point. "Now, please follow me inside and I shall take your lordship to my mistress."
 
And so Jason kept following the elf inside the palace, being greeted by several voluptuous women (both servants and nobility) on his way to the Princess' quarters. Juhlia stopped in front of a huge door made from ivory and carved with designs representing elf-like angels with naked bossoms playing lyres and flutes. Here, Jason's guide took a deep breath, as if she was building up her courage.
 
"The Princess awaits, your lordship," The elf said before grabbing the huge golden door knockers and knocking solemnly three times.
 
"You may enter~" The most musical voice Jason ever heard came from beyond the heavy door, answering Juhlia's knocks. The guide slowly oppened the door and waited for the human to enter to follow right behind.
 
Jason was now in a room several times larger than his own sizeable dwellings. The whole place appeared to be made of gold, and the ceiling was high and decorated with paintings of several gods and goddesses, the Mother-Queens and Ophelia being the artist's favorite subject. For the human it was a quite interesting sight, for since he was not allowed to behold the Mother-Queens in person, at least through the painting he could get an idea of their appearence.
 
Sitting like living idols, those beautiful ancient elves who were venerated by their people as goddesses beneath only the Mother Goddess Ophelia even though they were beings of flesh and blood were naked, yet covered with jewels unheard of in other kingdoms. They were several times larger than a regular elf, reaching gigantic sizes, and being constantly pregnant with equally gigantic bellies that had a pivotal role for the Elven race of Ordella.
 
But a well-made painting was far from being the only thing of beauty in that wonderful room. No, from it's center, almost as if from a beacon of divine light, all the beauty of the world appeared to ooze and emanate from a figure sitting in a massive throne carved as if from a single diamond of titanic size. Jason actually had to avert his eyes from the figure in the throne when he first came to the city and was given the honor of seeing her alongside Naomi. Perhaps it was due to their intense desire to impress her that the adventurers had attacked the wood-sorceress so recklessly.
 
Jason didn't avert his eyes now, but stared like a man hypnotized at that woman as she graciously rose from the diamond-throne and walked a few barefooted steps forward with the lightness of a flower petal or of a nymph from Elysium. She was the pride of all Ordella. She was the most beloved Princess Ahlinda.
 
Her red hair flowed from her graceful head like flames from a sacred bonfire, and a white diadem encrusted with tiny jewels of all colors crowned her. Her fair skin was perfect, and in her red lips there was a smile that could bewitch the heart of any mortal being who beheld it. Bellow her neck, Princess Ahlinda's attractiveness was far less nuanced. Her humongous tits dwarfed even Juhlia's titanic melons and her backside put any other in the kingdom to shame.
 
Describing her hips as "child-bearing" didn't come close to reality, and their wideness always made Jason think that "dragon-bearing" or "behemoth-bearing" would be more accurate. There were stories about how a weak-minded traveller went mad after seeing the Princess, and other who fainted and had to instantly receive medical care so his life could be saved. A few years prior it became necessary to build a library larger than a house to contain all the volumes of poetry written in tribute to Ahlinda's nether regions alone, and Jason heard rumors that the elves had to buy an entire city in some distant land so the odes written for the rest of her body could be kept.
 
Her purple tunic was made from a material far more expensive than that of any other elf in the kingdom, but it was so transparent and so scandalously scant (even by Elven standarts) that it was almost as if she was entirely naked. It took the form of two rectangular pieces of fabric that descended each one of her breasts vertically, and another thiner piece of fabric shaped like very undersized panties. Even more expensive than her almost nonexistent clothing were the jewels that covered her wrists, ankles, neck and ears. One could say that Ahlinda was both Ordella's treasure and was covered by it.
 
Juhlia just stood there in a subservient position without speaking a word. Though she had been Princess Ahlinda's attendant for some time by now, she never failed to show her mistress supreme respect. To the olive-skinned elf, she was as great as the Mother-Queens, if not greater.
 
"My dear Jason," The Princess said while approaching the human, her tits bouncing non-stop. "It fills my heart with happiness to see my savior once again. It's a shame Lady Naomi couldn't come too."
 
"My Princess," Jason bowed almost instinctively before such a radiant and divine figure. "I fear my partner still suffers from indigestion and won't be able to make any visits today."
 
"I hope she gets better. It despairs me knowing that one of our heroes was kept from our festivities, but your presence here alone is enough to brighten my day."
 
Jason was blushing. Predator or not, the way the Princess treated him made him feel like a foolish teenager in love. Few people in history had received the affection of a woman of her level, and in the end, he still was just a regular human adventurer.
 
"Nevertheless, I did call you here to the Palace of Pearls, and although I do like to sing praises to your bravery whenever possible, it wasn't simply to thank you again that I wished you to visit me."
 
"W-What is it, Princess?" Jason didn't know if he wanted to stare at Ahlinda's dazzling face, colossal rack or shapely legs, and this was almost frying his brain. Now he understood why the poor unnamed traveller went mad.
 
"How should I put it? Let's just say that during last night's orgies we started something that we couldn't finish."
 
Jason's jaw dropped. He had entirely forgotten about that due to the wine and exhaustion, but the Princess was one of the elves he fucked during the party! His memories were still hazy, but he remembered how the royal was harder to ride than a dragon was to tame, and how his energies were spent faster than in any battle he fought before. They had made it in the most diverse and exuberant positions in some type of large circular bed covered with flowers of aphrodisiac scent, a horde of horny elves who either had already fucked the hero or were still looking forward to doing it all around the pair, lustfully famished for love.
 
The human was sure that his forgetfulness was a blessing, for he felt as if, had he been able to remember having sex with a woman with the body of a goddess like Ahlinda in all of it's details, he would probably just pass out on the spot. Jason couldn't even believe that he had in fact been inside her. All he remembered was her exotic perfume imprinted strongly in his nostrils and the feeling of her pillowy fair skin...
 
"I fear you passed out way too soon and left me wanting some more," The Princess continued, then giggled. "Which is understandable. You lasted more than most men do with me, besides, my foolish subjects (who don't know how to share) exhausted you before I could find out in which palace you were partying. That's the only downside to throwing a party that covers the entire kingdom."
 
"So Princess, you mean that....now...?" Jason gulped and started sweating.
 
"If you are properly rested, I reckon it woul-"
 
 
𝙂𝙜𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙬𝙬𝙬𝙬𝙬𝙬𝙬𝙬𝙬𝙬𝙡𝙡!
 
 
The Princess was interrupted by a terribly loud growl that sounded almost like the roaring of some pained and angry beast. It wasn't hard at all to discover the source of the growling.
 
"Oh my! Looks like somebody is famished~" a smug expression came over Ahlinda's face as she looked at Jason's middle-section and then at his increasingly red face.
 
"I-I apologize for my rudeness, Princess, it's just that I forgot to eat anything last night and, and..." But Jason's brain was having a hard time focussing on his words and his mouth was watering. He couldn't hide his feelings anymore, and was looking at the royal in a quite unflattering manner, his hunger slowly surpassing his lust and curiously mingling with it in strange ways.
 
"No, I'm the one who needs to apologize," Said Ahlinda, looking at the clear imprint of Jason's hard cock against his light and comfortable tunic without trying to hide her thoughts any better than the human when he stared at her. "It was an awful oversight indeed. I forgot to tell you before, so let me announce it now: you have permission to eat anything you want during your stay at Ordella."
 
"If he can swallow it, of course," Another female, disdainful voice surprised Jason. Ahlinda took so much of his attention with her shining presence and bombshell body that he didn't even notice that there were other elves on the room. The voice came from a place near the diamond-throne, where a beautiful black-skinned elf of aristocratic airs was reclined against a statue, a jewel-encrusted golden goblet filled with perfumed wine in her hand.
 
She wore a blue bikini-like tunic of rich material and had tits and ass larger than Juhlia's (Jason was always dumbfounded by the fact that so many members of nobility surpassed the olive-skinned elf, who had pretty gigantic assets herself. Thinking about it, it seemed that her shape was the basic one in which the citizen's of Ordella came into. In short, all the elves were absurdly meaty) but smaller than Ahlinda's. Her hair was an exuberant black mane of silky texture and her jewels were many. From the earrings in her pointy years hanged incredible rubies which were almost the size of apples.
 
"Another mistake by my part, dear Jason," The Princess gracefully pointed to the ebony elf. "I was so excited that I forgot to introduce you to the Duchess Sophia, one of the highest ranking members of my court, whose blood is so noble and old that is said to descend from the gods themselves."
 
"It's a shame it took so long for us to be appropriatelly presented, Lord Jason," Those last words were said with a note of irony that annoyed the human a bit. "But don't let my presence stop you from satisfying your hunger. And don't worry if you can't deal with a lot of meat: our grapes are the best in the land, and I'm sure several members of our court would be most pleased to feed them to you."
 
Jason was too damn hungry to start a discussion right now. This Duchess looked divine, but the human wasn't going to keep paying attention to any of her snarky comments, so he turned it to the elf who was nearest him: Ahlinda's attendant, the brown-haired Juhlia.
 
Wasting no more time, the human jumped at the shapely woman and, grabbing her shoulders, gobbled up her head. But that wasn't enough, of course, so he kept going with a ferocious hunger and a quickness greater than when he devoured, say, a centauress. Juhlia's humongous breasts took a little more time to ingest, but they were far from a challenge to the human predator. Delicious was what they were, and Jason made sure to savour them throughly before moving down to the rest of her torso. Her wide hips and fat rump stood no chance either against his hunger, and were greedily scarfed down after a last good slap on the elf's bubble butt.
 
Raising his head so gravity would become his ally in swallowing Juhlia's thick legs, the warrior gulped those shapely members down loudly and sent the olive-skinned babe straight to her gastric prison, then smacked his lips crassly. His belly, grown to massive proportions due to it's meaty new occupant, was completely exposed, for his scant tunic didn't even try to cover it. His hard cock was out of his garments as well, pointing upwards like a ship's mast and touching the lower part of his gut.
 
Against Jason's skin, Juhlia's body was clearly imprinted as she laid tightily in some form of awkward fetal-like position. Her incredible tits and dumptruck ass formed bulges that left little to the imagination, and if somebody inspected close enough, they'd be able to see a bit of her face as well. Waddling defiantly towards the Duchess Sophia, Jason pushed his large belly against her body, smacking the imprint of Juhlia's butt proudly.
 
"How's that for dealing with a lot of meat, Duchess?" He spoke in an insolent manner that a man of his standing usually would never have the chance to use with nobility. "She was definitely larger than your Elven grape𝙀𝙀𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙐𝙍𝙋!"
 
The human belched loudly at the Duchess' face, splattering it with saliva. It was an accident, but it sure looked bold. Princess Ahlinda herself stared in awe at the adventurer's audacity, covering her mouth not to laugh.
 
"That scrawny attendant?! Hah!" Sophia pushed Jason's bloated middle-section aside and wiped the dropplets of saliva off her face. "She's an appetizer at best! The servant whose head I sometimes use as a buttplug has more meat in her!"
 
"Are you satisfied, dear Jason?" Ahlinda asked, already expecting the answer.
 
"Well, Lady Ahlinda, as the member of your court said just now, I fear she was just an appetizer..." His stomach growled in agreement. "See? If the Princess doesn't mind, I'd like to keep going."
 
"Thought so. Adelaide!" The Princess clapped her hands and a blonde elf with a ponytail and wearing black lingerie instead of some form of bikini-tunic steped out of some shadowy corner.
 
"Awaiting your holy orders, Our Most Beloved Princess!" The blonde elf spoke in an almost militar fashion, standing in a position that showed great respect.
 
"Be a darling and go fetch the rest of my cabinet and court, please. I've had a most delicious idea for today's entertainment~"
 
"At once, my Princess!" The blonde elf bowed deeply, turned around and quickly left the large room, her big exposed ass bouncing all the way.
 
"That's Adelaide, my minister of defense," Ahlinda explained to Jason. "But since we aren't well versed in this whole conflict thing here in Ordella, me and my cabinet just like to sit on her face. Well, more than her face, considering the size of our backsides. Anyway, she's good for running errands too and will soon be back."
 
 
 
It didn't take long for Ahlinda's entire court and cabinet to be reunited in the large room of the diamond-throne. The Princess organized them in a single line shoulder to shoulder and spoke to Jason, pointing at them.
 
"I'm sure my attendant tasted good, but she was simply 𝐿’𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟é𝑒, an elf of only slightly above average social standing. As a special gift to one of our heroes, I present you to the nobility of Ordella: each one of these women comes from a valiant house and are only beneath myself and the Mother-Queens. And you may chose whoever you want between them to be your next meal~"
 
The eyes of the noble elves widened, but the moment they saw Jason with a meaty elf in his gut they suspected what the reason behind the Princess' call was. They weren't afraid though, and most smiled. Ahlinda loved coming up with amusements such as this one, and the nobles were curious to see where this was going to go.
 
"From the women in the line, you were already presented to the Duchess Sophia and to my minister of defense, Adelaide. Nevertheless, these are all quite worthy blue-blooded women. The raven-haired, fair-skinned lady in the silver tunic and adorned with white jewels is the Marchioness Valeria; the white-haired, black-skinned dame with turquoise tunic is the drow, Countess Carmella; the athletic, tall blonde in the yellow undergarments and with a slight tan is Lady Ivanna and the brown-haired beauty in the dashing orange dress with a courageously large cleavage is the Baroness Odetta, who's in fact a distant cousin of the girl you ate not too long ago. And that's just some of them!"
 
"Quite the selection Your Royal Highness have got here, I must say," Jason commented while staring from woman to woman like he was staring at a bunch of juicy meats through a shop window, his mouth watering and his hard-on growing. "And you're saying I can eat any of the elves assembled here in this room?"
 
"That's correct."
 
The human drummed his fingers on his large protuding belly, his eyes going from noble to noble as he reflected silently. Most of them were more voluptuous than the delicious Juhlia, with the Marchioness Valeria rivaling the Duchess Sophia, while the Baroness Odetta's rack outclassed both of them, although they failed to reach Ahlinda's level. Jason was taking so long that the nobles were starting to get anxious with the suspense.
 
"I chose you," The adventurer announced dramatically, before turning around and pointing at the woman by his side. "Princess Ahlinda!"
 
Loud gasps from the multitude filled the room, and Sophia exclaimed, scandalized: "Outrageous! How dare you?!", but the Princess simply laughed her sweet and joyful laugh.
 
"You're pretty amusing for a human, Jason. I did give you permission before to eat anything you wanted during your stay at Ordella, didn't I? That includes me, naturally. Now, I won't go back at my word, even though you surprised me, but I can't be eaten just yet: I organized this special entertainment and I'd like to see it through. Of course, you could ignore my words and scarf me down right here and now in front of my scandalized subjects, and that'd be pretty funny all on itself."
 
"You've been the greatest of hostesses, my Princess, so it would be very unpolite to go against your wishes when you've already provided me with a banquet of this level~"
 
Having said that, Jason jumped at Sophia and grabbing her by the shoulders, scarfed her head down, her soft black hair feeling like cotton candy and offering no resistance. The Duchess was dumbfounded as Jason kept going down, but the other elves simply smiled and giggled at the show. "R-Release me!", the ebony noble said in a weak voice, but Jason could easily notice that her struggling was pretty half-hearted and felt more like someone pretending to resist. Was the Duchess... role-playing?
 
Either way, she tasted even better than Juhlia, so she was being gulped hungrily and quickly. It didn't take long for the human to reach her titanic tits, but they were so soft that Jason simply pressed them into his mouth until they fitted right in. The delicious sacks of meat filled his cheeks but he couldn't stop there, so he went further down her torso until her breasts were pressed down his gullet.
 
Grabbing her by holding two handfuls of her generous ass, the human quite daringly raised the elf's heavy body, making his 'audience' gasp in wonder at his feat. Pushing her butt helped send her down and soon even Sophia's mighty rump disappeared through his gapping maw. Only now Jason noticed how hard his cock was. He was devouring a woman even hotter than his previous voluptuous meal, after all. The legs of the Duchess went down surprisingly fast, almost hurting the human's throat.
 
She fell awkwardly over Juhlia and Jason's already quite enormous belly more than doubled in size. He hiccuped, then punched his chest with a closed fist and:
 
 
𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙋!
 
 
Jason shook the room with a thunderous and satisfied belch while he simultaneously came, ropes of white hot cum hitting one of the noble elves' exposed tummy.
 
"Phew, what a tasty pile of meat she was! Maybe this way she'll learn her place and stop provoking me," The human patted his large gut triumphantly and wiped some saliva from his mouth.
 
"Please, do forgive the Duchess," The Princess gently rubbed the predator's belly, before smacking hard at Sophia's butt through Jason's skin. "She was terribly saddened by the fact that you passed out last night before she got a chance to make love to you. My dear Sophia here is one of your greatest fans, and only taunted you so she'd be the first to get eaten.
 
"Oh, smart lady! And from the sounds of moaning coming from my gut, Lady Sophia and Juhlia are enjoying each other's company inside me~" Jason started pressing their soft bodies. Gods, were they hot! The human's hard cock pressed against his belly again, and this time he could feel the elves reacting to it by getting more agitated inside his gut.
 
"Adelaide!" Princess Ahlinda suddenly clapped her hands. "Pleasure Lord Jason at once!"
 
"Yes, My Princess!" In a matter of seconds, the blonde minister of defense was on her knees under the human's large belly skillfully sucking his hard cock.
 
Jason was left without words. He could only grab Adelaide's ears and hold her head while she eagerly sucked him. The human let out a sound that started as a moan and ended on a crass belch. His belly grew louder as well, as if even his was feeling the pleasure it's owner was feeling. Eventually, Jason came and Adelaide swallowed it without a problem. She got up, wiped her mouth and made a slight bow.
 
"Your juice tasted good, Lord Jason," The blonde elf said in a respectful tone.
 
"Well, thank you. Guess it's something in my diet~"
 
"Oh, I had another great idea!" Ahlinda said, catching Jason's complete attention. The Princess' last great idea had resulted in him receiving one the best heads of his life, so whatever the royal had in mind, he was already into it. "How about we introduce Jason to the sacred art of pussy-stacking?"
 
There was a clamour around the room as all the elves agreed with the idea, looking quite excited by it. Jason scratched his head, the only one there who didn't understand what the deuce they were talking about.
 
"Pussy...stacking? Is it some sort of game?"
 
"In a way," Ahlinda giggled. "I fear it hasn't caught up you humans yet: it's something we elves take great pride in having invented! Pussy-stacking is the supreme party trick, and quite impressive to behold. It's easier to understand it if you see it...girls!"
 
The Princess clapped again and three nobles who were quicker to react stepped forward from the line they had been arranged: they were Adelaide, the drow Countess Carmella and a third, unnamed elf who didn't lose anything to the other two when it came to beauty. Suddenly, the third elf laid on her belly, followed by the Countess who laid on the unnamed elf's back and finally, Adelaide laid on the drow's back, forming a pile of sexy babes.
 
And they had their huge asses and juicy pussies pointed at Jason's direction. Pussy-stacking! It all made sense now! The human approached the pile and inspected it for a moment: even though they were tunics, those were scant, so a lot the elves' pussies was exposed. Equally hungry and horny, Jason put his cock in Carmella's nethers, making her moan, and holding his belly out of the way awkwardly, also managed to give Adelaide's pussy some good licks. It was his way of thanking her for before.
 
Once he grew tired from fucking the drow and the blonde minister of defense, he walked to the front of the pile, where three pretty Elven faces smiled at him submissively. They probably thought he was going to make them suck him, but Jason already had his fill of that. All that fucking made him hungry again. Grabbing the pile by holding both the top and the bottom elf, he managed to raise the pussy-stacking pile with some effort.
 
The entire room gasped once again as the human opened his mouth wide to receive the elf-sandwitch that was the pile. He never did anything like that before, but he was feeling confident. He swallowed three Elven heads simultaneously and kept going from there, slowly, for although they didn't reach Sophia's level, those women were three above average members of their race when it came to meatiness.
 
It was quite the show, watching this brave human slowly but surely deal with this unorthodox meal. Ahlinda's nipples were hard as she watched, and the rest of her court was probably equally impressed by this display of gluttony and lust. By now, only the three elves' asses, pussies and feet were sticking out from between Jason's distended jaws. He moved his head back a bit, trying to send them down.
 
Looked like they were stuck. Took a lot of patience to deal with that, but eventually the three rumps were sliding down the human's throat and faling into his belly, which expanded greatly, almost touching the floor.
 
"HIC! Ouch, my jaws are numb, HIC!" He said between hiccups. The elf-sandwitch had been hard to swallow, but oh boy, was it worth it. "That was a first time for me, but I liked this whole pussy-stacking business. Hope it get's popular in the rest of the world too."
 
Ahlinda rushed towards Jason, her mighty boobs jumping and bouncing, and started rubbing the butts of the three new tenants of Jason's body, who still formed a pussy-stacking pile in their new gastric lair.
 
"You're amazing! I've never seen three women being devoured at the same time like this!"
 
"I'm full of surprises, my Princess," Jason smirked. "For the warrior whose first prey was an entire horse, three elves are just a nice sandwich!"
 
"Oh, so you'll keep going?~"
 
"Can't stop until I reach Your Royal Highness, can I?"
 
"Oh my, what a greedy man!" The Princess bit her lower lips, getting horny at the thought that even with five thick elves inside his gut, this human was still dreaming of devouring her as well. "Since you'll give me the honor of being saved for last, who will you be eating next?"
 
"Hmmmm, let's see..." Just when Jason was about to chose his next prey, a loud, intense sound came from his giant belly.
 
 
𝙂𝙍𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝙉
 
 
The painful noise was followed by loud wet sounds as large quantities of stomach juices filled the chamber that was his gut.
 
 
𝙎𝙇𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙎𝙎𝙃𝙃
 
 
"Ouch, you're a greedy stomach, aren't ya?!" Jason groaned as his middle-section's growls became louder and more painful, sweating. "I don't want you to break them down just yet, you fool! I'm not even fully fed yet and you're already in a hurry!"
 
But the human's gut decided to be insolent and betray it's master for the first time in their long associationship, and a thunderous cacophony of ominous gurgles came from it as it's fleshy surface squirmed and it's contents' imprinted forms became less clear. Jason moaned as one last painful yet satisfied gurgle echoed through the spacious room.
 
 
 
𝙂𝙂𝙂𝙂𝙂𝙂𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆!
 
 
"Fuck, it went into overdrive way too soo𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙍𝙍𝙋!" Jason was pressing his now much softer and smaller (if still huge and gurgly) belly when his words of dismay were interrupted by a raunchy, gelatinous belch that sent a pair of huge ruby earrings flying. Duchess Sophia's apple-sized possessions fell on top of his protuding gut. "Hm...can I keep those?"
 
"Surely, the Duchess has other pairs," Said the Princess, whom Jason now noticed was standing over a small pool of femcum on the floor, courtesy of his mighty burp. The human blushed at Ahlinda's shamelessness, but was starting to get another hard on himself. When he felt his cook pressing a bloated belly that now offered much less resistance than before, it only made it harder.
 
Suddenly, an acute pain came to Jason's attention, as a different type of gurgling started coming from his belly. His insides were new to elf meat, but they were almost as fast as ever!
 
"Agh, Princess...?" Jason looked at the royal holding his gut and blushing a bit.
 
"Say no more," The Princess, always a good sport, giggled. "Odetta!"
 
"Yes, My Most Beloved Princess," The Baroness answered instantly.
 
"Please, escort our guest of honor to the gardens so he can...relieve himself. And you, dear Jason," The Princess turned towards her hero with a warm smile. "Me and what remains of my court are going to be waiting for you in the Pleasure Room once you're ready for round too. No need to rush, take your time. And if you need to rest, go rest."
 
"Sorry for wasting your time, Princess," Jason bowed slightly, a bit ashamed.
 
"Don't worry about it. This is the first time you tasted elf meat, which is definitely superior to your usual prey, so your stomach wasn't able to control itself. I've seen visitants give up after their first elf, so you did just fine," The radiant royal winked at Jason.
 
"Come with me, Lord Jason," The Baronesa said solemnly. "I'll lead you to the gardens."
 
And so the human started following this busty noble through long and lavish corridors of almost blinding perfect whiteness. Perhaps the walk to the gardens was too great, or his body was just that eager to go through the poor elves, but Jason felt a bit of pressure on his backside nonetheless.
 
 
 
𝙋𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙩𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙛𝙩𝙩𝙩𝙩𝙩𝙩𝙩!
 
 
The sonorous fart released some smaller jewels, earrings and rings, which fell from Jason's backside to the floor with small clinking sounds. There was another thing sticking from between his buttocks though, so he pulled it and with the help of some other smaller farts, managed to get it out of his arse.
 
It was a large piece of incredibly ruined orange fabric. It was an awkward thing to pull out of one's butt while in the company of a Baroness (and of this specific Baroness, on top of that) so Jason blushed a little. At the same time, knowing that he had just farted something which used to belong to a beautiful woman, the human started getting uncontrollably horny at his own organism's power to destroy whatever he ingested. Unable to avoid it, Jason's hard-on grew.
 
"Juhlia's tunic," Baroness Odetta said in a frightfully neutral tone of voice. "Well, what's left of it, that is."
 
"Hmmm...yeah..." Jason spoke awkwardly and threw the acid-ruined remains of the tunic aside like a criminal caught red-handed disposing of evidence. "S-She is your, huh...your relative, or so I've heard..."
 
Although he was quite shameless in front of all those blue-bloods before, it was because Princess Ahlinda was there giving him her complete favour. But being alone in a corridor with this Baroness he barely knew, her titanic chest which as far as he could tell lost only to Ahlinda's bouncing around, and having just farted the remains of one of her relative's clothes was too much even for the bold predator.
 
"Oh, a distant cousin, nothing more. Not even a noble, as you surely know. A lovely girl nonetheless, and one who held you dearly to her heart," Odetta looked at Jason's cock and smiled warmly. "Once she's back I'll make sure to tell Juhlia that she was able to pleasure you even after being digested.
 
"T-Thanks," Jason blushed even further. So this Baroness was the wise, good-hearted type. "Do tell her that. She tended for my wounds and I feel like I never got to say thank you..."
 
"Enough about her," The Baronesss grinned. "What I really want to know is if once she's out of your bowels, there'll be space for me instead~"
 
"S-S-S-Sure, Baroness," So this Baroness was also the lusty, determined type. "I'll give my best and try to eat you all."
 
"Don't disappoint me."
 
Soon, the pair reached the gardens of the Palace of Pearls. And what gardens they were! Perfect grass of an emerald green extended as far as Jason's eyes could reach, and the place looked like an entire ecosystem inside the property of the Princess, with olive trees to provide shade and even cool, artificial lakes in some regions. Seeing the beauty of this Eden-like place and listening the peaceful songs of colourful birds in the branches of the trees, Jason was at a loss.
 
"Excuse me Baroness, but won't the Princess mind if I do my business in this beautiful place?"
 
"Don't worry yourself, Lord Jason, and don't doubt the wisdom of our Princess. Once you're done, Her Royal Highness will send some lowly servants to bury the pile and use it as manure for the fields. Many trees and flowers will be able to grow because of you, your lordship."
 
"Cool, cool," Jason was glad to hear that, and by the casual way in which Odetta spoke, it sounded like many elves had been used as manure in the Princess' gardens before after growing through somebody's guts. It did make sense, considering how much the culture and religion of Ordella were linked to nature and it's cycles. The Mother Goddess would be proud.
 
Jason squatted, and his tunic was so irrelevant and so close to nothingness in it's scantness that he just had to pull it up a bit to expose his backside. He was about to get to work, his bowels aching to hurry him, when he noticed that Odette was still there with him. The human simply looked at her and cleared his throat.
 
"Oh, right, excuse me!" The brown-haired, giant-breasted beauty turned her back to the adventurer.
 
Was that her idea of giving him some privacy? Well, it was better than nothing, and Jason couldn't hold himself much longer. With thunder-like loudness, the first thick log of shit started coming out of his behind. He wanted to close his eyes to concentrate but he had just caught sight of Odetta's nice round ass in her tight orange dress. Now his hard-on had returned once again and by the looks of it, planned to stay.
 
Still, Jason pushed and log after log came out his body and started pilling up in the grass. The pressure would probably have surprised some lesser pred, but you can only shit out a centauress so many times before you start getting good at this whole disposing of prey thing. Still, the human had to admit that it was taking longer than expected. He shouldn't underestimate five thick elves, he thought to himself.
 
Odetta was as red as a tomato, for due to the cacophony, even with her back turned to the show, she could picture it in her mind. Juhlia, that lucky bitch! Getting to be gobbled up before the Baroness! Odetta wanted to be the one whose ruined dress the predator had farted out moments before, and above all else, she wanted to be part of the pile he was now releasing at the Princess' garden!
 
Hard at work and unaware of Odetta's thoughts, Jason kept bravely emptying his bloated intestines and the steaming mound of shit kept growing. With one last fart, the human released the last of it at the same time he came, his warm cum forming a small pool in the grass.
 
"Phew, this takes me back to the first time I ate Naomi! Always great to turn sexy women into sexy shit~" Jason sighed and admired his body's work. Those five beauties made quite the huge pile, and Nature would surely be glad to put it to some good use.
 
Jason also noticed that the mountain of crap was encrusted with all sorts of jewelry, objects made from rare metals and fine pieces of fabric. Duchess Sophia's ruined blue bikini-like tunic alone must be worth a fortune outside of Ordella due to it's material. Hell, that pile of shit probably was worth more than a medium-small human kingdom! It was more expensive than all the possessions of several nobles from the outside world!
 
Just when Jason was reflecting on how rich a thief daring enough to steal from this pile would become, when he heard Odetta's voice.
 
"How do you feel, Lord Jason? Do you wish to rest a bit? I suppose that, huh...expelling all that from your body was quite tiring."
 
Jason looked down at his gut. It had gone from a huge, full mass to an empty, bloated potbelly just slightly bigger than a beer belly. Than he looked up at Odetta's titanic melons escaping from her lasciviously large cleavage. His mouth began watering and a growl so loud came from his stomach that if he didn't know better, Jason would have thought that he'd been starved for days.
 
"I could escort you back to yours quar..."
 
"No need for that, I am famished. I'm ready to go back to the all-you-can-eat buffet, if the Baroness will give me the pleasure of still serving as my guide."
 
"Just what I expected to hear," The noblewoman smiled, bitting her lower lip. She met some humans who were gluttons before, but never one like this Jason person. "I'll show you the way to the Pleasure Room."
 
And so the duo left the steaming mound of manure behind, to be dealt with by whoever was low enough in the Elven hierarchy to this sort of work. They were leaving the open-air region of the gardens when a earth-shaking sound reached reached their ears and scared the birds out of the branches of the olive trees.
 
 
𝙋𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏!!!
 
"By the gods, what in the world was that?!" The human exclaimed, startled. "Is there a dragon on the loose in the kingdom?!"
 
"I believe the sound came from the direction your and Lady Naomi's quarters are located, your lordship," The Baroness answered calmly.
 
It took some time for the human to put two and two together, but once he did, he chuckled.
 
"Geez Naomi, good thing centaurs don't wear panties, or else you'd just have ripped a hole through ours. She did have a lot of fiber yesterday, so it makes sense..."
 
They went back into the multiple corridors of the Palace of Pearls, where the Baroness walked with confidence while Jason thought that the place was a damn labyrinth. For a long time he suspected that the Elven sense of direction was greater than of that of humans, and time after time his theory was proven correct.
 
Above all else, all this walking around throw endless beautiful corridors was making him hungry again. His gut growled loudly and Jason looked at his guide. It was as if his stomach was trying to convince him that she'd serve a better purpose as a snack, and he was starting to agree with it. Licking his lips, the man grabbed the elf's shoulders and forced her to turn around and face him.
 
"L-Lord Jason!" The Baroness blushed as she saw the way the human was looking at her, already understand the situation she was in. "I thought your lordship would prefer to wait until we reached the Pleasure Room to indulge in such..."
 
Interrupting the noblewoman and giving her no answers, Jason took two handfuls of her titanic mamaries and started fondling them, to Odetta's surprise and pleasure. She giggled and moaned as he played with her bountiful breasts, something he was doing both out of pleasure but also to work up his appetite. The human couldn't help being the type of person who liked to play with his food, and he was playing with the Baroness alright.
 
Her boobs were so massive yet so soft that Jason felt a thrill cross his body as he touched them. He loved playing with Naomi's breasts, but Elvenkind put her chest to shame. And now he was fondling the woman who put the rest of her race to shame, second only to the almost divine rack of the Princess. Jason would have kept touching Odetta for only the gods know how long if his stomach had not interrupted his fun with another painful and pleading growl.
 
"Alright, alright. You're no fun today, are you?" The human said to his misbehaving potbelly, then, unceremoniously, he gobbled up Odetta's head. The noblewoman exclaimed in surprise, but she didn't resist. She was an elf after all, and greater gut-sluts didn't exist. Instead, she spoke words of encouragement to her devourer and commented on how hot it all was.
 
Uninterested on Odetta's words, Jason just kept swallowing her delicious body. He soon reached the main part of his meal: the elf's rack. His jaw even hurt a bit as he opened his mouth wider than usual to accommodate those juicy meat-sacks. He tasted them until their flavor was unforgettably imprinted in his palate, and then swallowed those tits with a painful gulp. Surprisingly for a woman with such a lascivious figure, Odetta wore a dress that showed less skin than the usual Elven tunic, so it was a bit harder to catch the taste of the rest of her body. Still, Jason could tell it was delicious.
 
Devouring her greedily, it didn't take long to reach her wide hips and go past them. An amazing butt and a pair of beautiful legs didn't stand a chance either, and were soon enough deposited inside Jason with the rest of the Baroness. The human licked his lips and sighed satisfied. His belly was huge again, and the form of the attractive elf was clearly imprinted against it. It brought him back memories of Juhlia.
 
"HIC! You were great, Baroness. The best rack I've had until now, I'll tell you that."
 
"Well, thank you~" Came a very excited voice from within his belly. "You took me off-guard with your sudden hunger, but it was just as hot as I imagined it. Are you still hungry?"
 
"Sure am. I'm emptying this Pleasure Room once I arrive there. Speaking of which..." The human blushed, and spoke awkwardly. "I just...huh...ate my guide..."
 
"Oh dear! I'll try to keep giving your lordship directions from inside your stomach, although I admit that it'll be a bit hard..."
 
"Thank you, Baroness. You're a very realiable snack~"
 
"Hohoho, you'll make me blush..."
 
Needless to say, reaching the Pleasure Room became quite harder due to Jason's gluttony. It was also the first time the adventurer had ever needed to ask his belly for directions, which was pretty amusing all on itself. Eventually, he did manage to find the door to this Pleasure Room, but when he thanked the Baroness she was too lost in masturbation to notice his words. Shrugging, he opened that door made of some light-pink stone.
 
The sweet smell of exotic perfumes instantly invaded his nostrils. The room was spacious and marvelously decorated, with statues depicting sensual elves and scenes of lovers embrancing here and there. There were also small wooden tables where strange, aphrodisiac incenses burned, or golden gobblets filled with wine and silver trays of delicious-looking grapes were put.
 
The room had several beds and divans of multiple shapes and sizes, mainly the large circular version which the elves seemed to favour when it came to love-making. In one of such pieces of furniture, a group of naked beauties looked eagerly at the human. Jason recognized them as what remained of the Princess' court, plus the Princess herself, whose naked form almost really made the human go mad.
 
Not that her tunic left much to the imagination anyway, but seeing her completely exposed like that was like seeing a goddess showering in a crystalline lake or staring at star too bright for comfort. Her nipples had just the right tone of pink, and her nether regions cannot be described, only seen. At first, the sheer beauty of this redheaded muse overshadowed that of her companions, but once the human's brain started adjusting to the star-like glory of the Princess, he noticed that her courtiers were also like goddesses in their voluptuousness. His boner was impossible to hide.
 
"I see you and the Baroness just couldn't wait," The Princess giggled. "I didn't think you'd be able to eat again so soon, but here you are."
 
"I was..." The human had a hard time speaking after what he just saw and was still seeing. "...looking forward to eating the rest of you..."
 
"Then let's start, darling," Ahlinda clapped. "Ivanna!"
 
The athletic, slightly tanned elf rose from the bed and approached Jason, and with surprising strength and quickness, tore his tunic apart until he was as naked as the elves. Jason blushed, but when the elf turned around to return to her companions, he grabbed her by the arm.
 
"Wait! You can't leave a man naked like that and just walk away~"
 
 
𝙂𝙐𝙇𝙋!
 
 
The rest of the noblewomen watched in glee as Jason made quick work of Lady Ivanna, who, tall and strong as she was, went down easier than Odetta had gone before. The human was left licking his lips and rubbing an even larger belly.
 
"𝙐𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙧𝙥! Hmmm, she had some tasty abs..." The human started waddling towards the bed, feeling more confident now that he had devoured yet another elf in front of the group of noblewomen.
 
He managed to get into the bed and was instantly surrounded by the elves, who instantly started pampering him. Most rubbed his large belly and watched as it's two occupants masturbated, while others gently touched his cock and balls. Laying his head on Ahlinda's lap, Jason wasn't as hungry as before and so had no hurry to devour the rest of the elves. He planned to take things nice and slow, since they were in the Pleasure Room, after all.
 
"Care to have some dessert?" The Princess asked as the picked up a bunch of grapes from a nearby tray.
 
"Please, Your Royal Highness~" He answered, and the Princess started feeding him the fruits like a servant would do to an emperor. The Duchess Sophia hadn't lied earlier when she said that Ordella's grapes were the best in the land. Jason never tasted fruits so sweet and juicy before, and the more he ate, the more he wanted to eat.
 
Once the grapes of the bunch were exhausted, the human nonchalantly grabbed one of the elves who were playing with his full belly and started devouring her head-first. She was a brunette who wore her hair in a long ponytail, but sadly, Jason ate her before he was able to ask her name. That would have remain a mystery until they were able to meet again, not that it mattered much for the predator. Once he gulped down the brunette's feet and sent her down to his gut, the Princess picked up a gobblet of wine and put it to his lips.
 
"Some wine, to wash your meal down." She explained as he drank large gulps of the perfumed and delicious beverage which was prepared using the same type of grapes he ate just before. He drank until the gobblet was empty, and was going to thank the Princess for her consideration when something else than words made it's way up his insides and mouth.
 
 
𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙋!
 
 
A long, crass and powerful belch both sweet and sour hit Princess Ahlinda straight in the face in the form of a purplish thin cloud, to her surprise and satisfaction. A strong smell of alcohol burned in her nostrils.
 
"E-Excuse me, princ," The adventurer was interrupted by a passionate, upside down kiss by Ahlinda. The human should probably have realized by now that having a predator belch on their face was a fetish many elves had, and the Princess was no different. Her kiss made his boner grow instantly, almost as with magic.
 
Once Ahlinda's lips went away from his own, another naked brunette approached the predator. He recognized her instantly due to her massive breasts, which were equal in size to the now long-digested Duchess Sophia. It was the Marchioness Valeria.
 
"Did you enjoy my niece's taste?" The raven-haired Marchioness pointed to his greatly swollen belly, referring to his previous live meal.
 
"W-Was she your niece? I suppose there is some likeness in your appearances..." It was only a shame her niece didn't share her body, Jason thought, but didn't say. "She was pretty tasty, Lady Valerie."
 
"Good. But her aunt will be even tastier~" The noblewoman stuck her hands inside Jason's mouth and down his throat, and the human could do nothing besides swallowing the rest of her arms. He gobbled up her beautiful head and grabbed her by the boobs, both to enjoy them and help him shove Valerie down his gullet.
 
Once he reached her mighty chest, he felt like he was eating the Duchess all over again. The texture, the softness, the way they filled his mouth and throat, it was all the same. Only the taste was slightly different, but you can't devour a black Duchess and a pale Marchioness and espect them to taste exactly the same. Nevertheless, Jason kept greedily swallowing her delicious body. Once he reached her rump, he had to slow down a little, for Valerie's buttocks were great in their meatiness. That amazing ass done with, her legs went down easy, and Jason smacked his lips to another wonderful willing meal.
 
"I hope the niece of the Marchioness reaches her aunt's level someday," The human thought aloud, licking his fingers.
 
"She's still young in elf-years," The Princess spoke wisely. "Give her some time and she shall surpass Valerie. I believe the Marchioness would be most proud if that were to happen, and her niece would be quite happy as well."
 
"Do elves grow so much during their lifetime?"
 
"Oh, yes. But it depends on their blood an ancestry. Generally you can tell if a younger elf woman is going to get more shapely or not by looking at her relatives. I can tell that Juhlia's breasts might grow to great size if the blood of her distant cousin, the Baroness, is strong in her. The same can be said about the Marchioness' niece."
 
"So, if I were to return to Ordella some years from now, I'd find Juhlia with a rack the size of Odetta's?"
 
"Mayhaps. Or maybe you wouldn't find any different at all. You can't really tell with elves, since our lives are so unspeakably long. Some changes come fast, while others drag through decades and centuries. Let's just say our bodies have no hurry. I shall give you another interesting example: even I, Ahlinda, shall grow larger still, although differently from most other elves, my entire body shall grow."
 
"So you mean that...?!"
 
"Yes. One day, I shall leave my diadem and palace and title behind to the one who's worthy to inherit it and join the ranks of the Mother-Queens myself. Only Princess and Grand Duchess are capable of growing into Mother-Queens, but that is the slowest change of all. It might take several decades for me to become one, perhaps centuries. If the Mother Goddess so wishes, I might have another aeon rulling Ordella as the Princess before Queenhood can be attained."
 
"Ugh, my head hurts..." Jason was having a hard time processing everything the Princess had just told him. The life of an elf was more akin to the lives of gods, so they saw time with a different approach than most other races of the world. The thought of being a prince and having to wait several centuries of millenia to become king would probably drive the adventurer crazy, but Ahlinda didn't seem to mind at all. Elves really were a laidback, carefree race.
 
"Don't worry, the matters of elves aren't lie the matters of men. But perhaps some food for thought will help you understand~" Said the Princess while she grabbed some nearby noblewoman and shoved her head down Jason's maw.
 
The royal fed her dear hero this woman to the end, and he almost sucked her hands in as well, but remembered his promise and let her go.
 
Needless to say, Jason's banquet went on until the large, circular bed was almost empty and his also large belly had reached massive proportions, and the outlines of the bodies of several voluptuous Elven women could be clearly seen as they giggled and moaned and made love one another in a great gastric orgy inside the tight stomach.
 
Jason was picking on his teeth, removing multi-colored strands of hair from between them when he noticed a naked elf on the bed he had never seen before. Her skin was like onyx, and her snow-white hair was in a bun. But most important, this attractive drow wore something no other elf he ever saw wore: a pair of large spectacles.
 
"Who's HIC! that?" A very overfed human asked the Princess.
 
"I failed to introduce you two before, for she was very busy in her laboratory yesterday and earlier today, and so could not attend the festivities nor today's entertainments. Jason, this drow is my alchemist, Mirella, Countess Carmella's older sister."
 
"Your lordship, it is an honor to make your acquantaince," The alchemist bowed deeply and spoke in a very respectful tone. It was her first time seeing this hero to whom so many praises were sang and so many ballads were written in the amphitheaters and palaces were the artists of Ordella lounged amidst perfumed wine and narcotic or aphrodisiac lotuses. Seeing his appetite personally, the drow was really impressed and wondered if the rumors about a centauress devouring the evil auralne were incorrect and in truth, this human glutton had done the deed.
 
Gods! It seemed every woman the adventurer ate had a relative who he was destined to meet! Although Ordella was way different from the outside world, where meeting the relatives of prey could range anywhere from awkward to dangerous, it was still strange to be talking to a woman whose sister Jason had shat alongside many others not too many hours ago. Nevertheless, he could see why this alchemist of the Princess was the Countess' older sister and not the other way around, for her assets were larger than Carmella's.
 
Those assets were also the reason why, having just met her, instead of indulging in small talk as a gentleman would probably do, Jason just opened his mouth wide and grabbed the drow by the shoulders.
 
"Wait! Before you send me down your gullet," The alchemist picked up a strange bottle from a nearby table which contained a green liquid which at times gleamed mystically while also growing into darker shades of green from time to time. "The Princess asked me to brew this for you, so please drink it. It's a favorite among male elves, although they don't like cleaning the mess they make afterwards..."
 
Taking the bottle from the drow, the human chugged it in a matter of seconds and threw the empty container away.
 
"𝙊𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙍𝙋! Ew, it tasted nasty! Guess I'll have to get this awful taste out of my tongue with YOUR taste~" Losing no time, Jason greedily gulped the voluptuous alchemist down. "Aaah, much better..."
 
Jason just laid there rubbing his engorged belly. It was so huge and heavy! So loud and painful! Even for somebody who was used to eating an entire centauress whenever his rations got too low, all those elves (several times meatier than human women) moving around inside of him gave Jason quite the indigestion.
 
"Ooooooh...I can't eat another bite of 𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙐𝙍𝙋! elf meat..." The human moaned and groaned and belched painfully. Then, he heard a sweet laugh and an equally sweet voice.
 
"What about me, dear?" Princess Ahlinda mockingly pouted. "You were waiting all this time to taste me, only to give up now?"
 
Looking at Ahlinda's body his mouth watered, but he also grew sicker. Her body easilly dwarfed those of his previous meals, so ingesting all that meat would probably increase his pain tenfold. Still, the Princess really was his main goal from the begining. Plus, she was naked. How could he resist?
 
"I-It's just that I don't want to rid Ordella of it's beloved Princess, that's all..." He came up with a ridiculous, half-assed excuse and blushed intensely, but the Princess only laughed again.
 
"You know very well that we elves, once digested, reform inside the always overcrowded wombs of the Mother-Queens and come out just as we were before digestion. A blessing of the Mother Goddess which, in fact, you of the outside world copy with magic in your temples. We can only be permanently absorbed by the use of evil spells and other rare abhorrent means, and are otherwise immortal, so both myself and all of your previous meals shall return before the week is over once your body is through with us."
 
Jason had no excuse left, and his pride would be terribly hurt if he didn't finish his feast with the royal main dish he so wanted to have inside him. The human was reflecting if he was able to suck in some still solid occupants of his stomach to his intestines in a desperate move to open up some space for the Princess when she spoke again:
 
"Worry not, dear. I'm just teasing you. Let's make love and soon the answer shall be clear."
 
"M-Make love? I can barely move with this gut!"
 
"That's what you think, darling Jason. You're speaking to the woman who wrote a book with 900000 sexual positions which was banned in the entirety of the non-Elven world for it's raunchiness. I WILL make you move~"
 
Describing the sex the two had was beyond any chronicler's capabilities. Jason's gigantic, elf-stuffed and babe-swollen belly represented no obstacle to the Elven Princess as rode and fucked the human in a manner that was probably equal to the ways gods made love. Both moaned loudly and came several times, and Jason needed all his strength to avoid passing out as he had done before.
 
But the sexual appetite of the Princess was as monstrous as her partner's gluttony, and Jason only knows how long it took for her to fal back on the bed, satisfied. Both lovers breathed heavily, tired yet amazed and glad. Inside Jason, the orgy of the elves had also calmed down, for even their stamina wasn't endless. Now the tired morsels just kissed and rubbed each other weakly, and between faint giggles spoke of the road through their hero's bowels with great enthusiasm and hints of sexual excitement.
 
Strangely, satisfied as he was, Jason's boner still hadn't gone away. The human suspected it had something to do with the potion the tasty alchemist gave him before, but he wasn't sure. His belly blocked his vision of Ahlinda, but the Princess was now slowly crawling towards her lover's hard cock. He did fell her gentle kiss though, and made his cock grow. And grow. And grow. And it kept growing in size and thickness until the human noticed that something wasn't right.
 
"Holy shit, Princess! What happened?!" The adventurer couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing.
 
"It was the potion, dear. I thought you'd might be too full to swallow me, so I asked Mirella to brew me one of those potions the male elves use when they want to snack on some lady elf but don't want to get a potbelly as a result of that."
 
"Are you emplying that...holy fuck!" Jason esclaimed, for before he could finish speaking he felt the Princess shove hear head down his now-gigantic cock's head, which instantly rose upwards, carrying Ahlinda along with it.
 
Now the mighty shaft was vertical like a ship's mast, so gravity made it easy for the rest of the royal's body to disappear inside the cock with a 𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑢𝑢𝑒𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑐ℎ. Jason's rod started spasming a bit, like a snake moving it's body slightly, eagerly wishing to swallow some tasty prey. Ahlinda's descent through the hard organ was easy to see, for thick as the potion-enhanced penis was, the Princess' voluptuousness was such that her body made a large bulge in it as she went down, with her boobs and backside making huge and clear imprints on it's surface.
 
Finally, Princess Ahlinda reached her destination, and the human's balls increased in size upon receiving her like Jason's belly did when he ate someone. In the adventurer's ballsack, the redhead's mind-breakingly thick body made a beautiful bulge in the overgrown 'familly jewels'.
 
Had Jason eaten Ahlinda in a more...conventional way, by now he would probably be shaking the Palace with a loud, raunchy burp of satisfaction, but his shaft, which as far as he knew, was unable to belch, just kept it's upwards position after it's cock-snack while a bit of pre-cum dripped from it's tip.
 
"Wow! Just wow!" Was all the hero of Ordella said. It was a first for him, but damn, it wasn't bad at all! "Male elves know how to have fun, I'll give them that!"
 
"I'm glad you liked it. I had many lovers, and some did indeed manage to eat me, but you're the first to devour me this way, Jason the human," The Princess spoke, her voice easier to hear through Jason's balls than it'd be though his stomach. "Once you're done with me, you can use one of the condoms we keep here at the Pleasure Room. Or just let me out wherever you want and have the servants clean it~"
 
Jason thought he couldn't get any more excited today, but oh boy, was he horny all over again upon hearing Ahlinda's words.
 
"My my, the proud and beloved Princess of Ordella, reduced to some human guy's cock-snack and a prisioner inside his balls just waiting to be juiced up~" Suddenly, Jason smacked the outline of a huge ass in his belly hard, making it's owner the Marchioness moan. "And what about you? A bunch of blue-blooded elves who took off their rich clothes and waited naked in this room like food waits to be eaten on a plate. Gods, to think that I'll break down all those tasty and sexy bodies...well, I did break down some of you before, and they're a bejeweled pile of manure in the Princess' gardens now. But you'll make an even larger pile~"
 
The human could feel Ahlinda start masturbating inside his balls, and the movement in his stomach also increased. Elves really were an entire race of gut-sluts. It was like a dream coming true for the adventurer. And so, he kept teasing them.
 
"My rump might end up a bit numb once I shit you all out, though. Try imagining having to pass two mountains of turd through your asses in the same day; good as it feels, it's hard work! On second thought, your asses are pretty bigger than mine...guess they're part of the reason why you'll make such fat turds..."
 
"Don't forget my boobs~" The Baroness Odetta spoke from the bottom of his stomach, prompting him to slap his gut once again.
 
"Oh, I didn't forget about that either, you dairy cows. I taste your tits again every time I burp. Speaking of which..." Jason clenched his stomach muscles a bit, forcing something up his esophagus and out of his mouth. "𝙐𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙪𝙧𝙥!"
 
This belch sent Mirella's slimy glasses flying, and they cracked on the floor. The release of gas also made the stomach compress tighter around it's contents, making the imprint of the bodies of the elves even clearer and their prison even more deliciously uncomfortable. His gigantic rod also grew even harder, and more pre-cum dripped from it's tip that almost touched the high ceiling of the Pleasure Room.
 
"Hmmmmmm, that tasted like that hoe of an alchemist. Your tits are not that smaller than those of the Duchess and the Marchioness, and they're much bigger than your sister's. Once you'll reform, I'll remember to fuck even harder than I fucked your sister~" His words made a shy moan come from his belly in response, and the human's cock spasmed again. He had a thing for shy hotties, so this drow was a priority in his 'fuck list' now.
 
But all good things must come to an end. Jason's belly took longer to go into overdrive after having already been put through this once that day, but it now had built up the force to do it again. It started as a greater loudness, then a quivering of the surface of the massive belly. Meanwhile, his balls were also preparing to annihilate Jason's previous cock snack. Feeling this, an exhilarated Ahlinda gave her hero one last message.
 
"Once you're prepared to let them out, pass through the backdoor. Guess I'll be on my way now. It was fun to feed your cock~"
 
And so, both belly and ballsack went into overdrive, obliterating Jason's meals in a matter of instants. A loud sound filled the room as the sexy elves in his belly were quickly churned, getting softer and softer until blissfully becoming meat-soup with a last cacophony of moans.
 
 
 
𝙂𝙂𝙂𝙂𝙂𝙂𝙂𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆𝙆!
 
 
The adventurer's gut grew smaller and, while still massive, gurgles and sloshes became the main sounds that came from it. Simultaneously to this process, his gigantic balls were squelching Princess Ahlinda into liters of thick ball-batter. Not two seconds had passed before Jason felt a pression both in his chest and cock.
 
 
𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙊𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙐𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙋!
 
 
A titanic meaty burp shook the room, while an imense amount of creamy hot cum spilled rapidly from the head of his rod, forming large and white puddles on the floor, a sticky diadem encrusted with a rainbow of jewels the only proof that the pools of semen used to be a woman whose body was beyond equal and whose beauty could drive men mad and control the outside world had it's owner any desire to step outside of the paradisiac kingdom of Ordella into lands much lesser to her own. A woman who was almost a goddess, and now nothing but ball-batter.
 
Jason's cock was shrinking slowly and he was way more tired than usual after dealing with those meals of his, so he kept lying on the bed while his body kept processing what became of those sexy elf ladies. Lying on his side and almost napping, the human was suddenly startled by a pressure in the lower regions of his belly followed by something which thundered it's way out of his backside.
 
 
 
𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏!
 
 
A mighty fart echoed through the Pleasure Room, expelling some earrings and other small jewels that the noblewomen kept wearing even after undressing themselves. Those fell pathetically on the floor and Jason didn't even notice them when he got up from the bed and started waddling around the room with his large gut in his arms in search of the backdoor the Princess spoke about.
 
Looking down at his belly, Jason saw that it had shrunk greatly when compared to before, but it was still incredibly round and fat. His bowels were all bloated with tons of what remained of those meaty elves, after all. Finding the backdoor, which was apparently made of alabaster, the human opened it and stepped outside.
 
Jason found himself in open-air, in some sort of ample flower garden. Admiring those beautiful plants, he had to be reminded by an angry growl from his intestines that he wasn't there to do any sight-seeing.
 
"Sorry, but I'll have to ruin your flowers, Princess," Jason said as he squatted. It didn't take long for thick logs of manure to start pushing their way out of his system. Hundreds of pounds of elf shit released, he was left standing by a mountain of shit greater than the one he had released earlier that day. Sighing in relief, he left the steaming olympus of manure behind.
 
Gossip was heard all around Ordella that day about how one of the heroes of the kingdom, the human one, had waddled naked through the Palace of Pearls, greatly pot-bellied and with suspiciously fattened balls, after several loud and suggestive sounds were heard coming from the Pleasure Room. Claiming to be only in search of a masculine tunic to wear, the blushing human was a success with the lesser nobles, attendants and servants which were at the Palace that day, although some lower servants were left exhausted by the end of the day once the aftermath of the hero's feast was dealt with.
 
In the day after that, Naomi was able to release the alraune (and the elves responsable with nursing her, whom the centauress claimed to have "probably swallowed by accident while sleep walking") and was thus able to enjoy her stay in Ordella much more. Both heroes drank heavily and feasted greatly (on Elven meat), played several games both innocent and malicious with the revived Princess and her also reformed court and made considerable contributions to the flora of Ordella.
 
Jason loved like never before, having a special predilection towards the Princess' body and a curious affection towards the attendant Juhlia, who alongside Ahlinda, was his best friend among Elvenkind. In the days he wasn't dieting (for a predator can't stuff their face with several elves every single day of the week) he made a ritual of having Juhlia for breakfast, and the royal was usually the last one he'd eat that day, unless he wanted to change things up a bit.
 
But all good things must come to an end, and visitants, even "heroes" as beloved as the human and the centauress, were not allowed to stay in Ordella for too long. Several reasons were hypothesized, ranging from it being unhealthy to the visitors to it weakening the Mother-Queens, who had to reform the elves who were inevitably devoured and digested during a visitor's stay in the glorious kingdom.
 
And so, as their stay approached it's end, Jason and Naomi were persuaded (forced) to start exercizing and dieting to guarantee that the idleness and hedonism they acquired while in that city of delights would be gone by the time they'd be forced to leave. This was overseen by the athletic Lady Ivanna, whom Jason snacked on certain day after tiring himself out with exercize and feeling the need to ingest some protein. The human never dared to do this again though, for once reformed, Lady Ivanna gave him so much extra work that he burned off all the calories he got from eating her in a single day.
 
Finally, the day to say goodbye came, and both adventurers looked (almost) the way they did before coming to Ordella, although Jason's balls and Naomi's horse-butt wouldn't be quite the same again after their indulgences. A crying Juhlia insisted on feeding herself to Jason as a meal to keep him well-fed on the road, and the human very cordially accepted. So now, while looking back from a nearby hill at the beautiful kingdom shining with the light of morning's rising sun, the human's belly was stuffed with a busty, willing occupant whose cramped outline could be seen from outside.
 
"I'll miss this place, but I think I'd miss being on the road even more if we stayed here forever. It's just a shame I didn't find the Princess, I wanted to give her my 'goodbye'," He said, while suggestively patting his bloated mid-section.
 
As he spoke those words, his companion's tail was pushed aside by a mighty gust of thundering ass-wind, released not without some satisfaction.
 
 
𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙁𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙍𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏!
 
 
That powerful fart also sent some object flying from Naomi's backside, which caused her friend to gasp upon realizing it's identity.
 
"Holy fuck, Naomi! That's the Princess' diadem!"
 
"What?! Did you want to have your little girlfriend all for yourself? Well, so-o-rry, but I was also their hero and have as much right to gobble up Miss Fat Tits as anyone!"
 
"Gods, chill out, Naomi," Suddenly, Jason was startled upon noticing something in his companion's words and actions. "No way! Could it be...that you're jealous?"
 
"W-What?! No way, dumbass!" The blonde warrior blushed and looked away. "Why would you think that?!"
 
"Come on, Naomi," The human smirked and teased her. "Don't be like that. Elven meat is way overrared: I much prefer having centauress, Miss Chubby-Cheeks~"
 
To make his point clearer, he smacked Naomi hard on her fattened horse-rump, making her almost almost kick him.
 
"H-HEY! Now you're just lying...hey, what's in that large bag of yours?"
 
"This? Just some souvenirs from Ordella. A few jewels from digested nobles, plus pieces of rich materials and some potions I stole from the alchemist."
 
"Pretty nice. You know we'll probably spend all the money we get from it in the blink of an eye and poor all over again, hunting for quests like crazy, right?"
 
"And I wouldn't want it to be any different!" Jason said, about to get on his friend's horseback.
 
"No! You're not getting on my back with that bitch in your belly! I'm not a beast of burden to carry you AND that fat ass in your gut!"
 
"Geez, you're so grumpy today. Is the Princess giving you indigestion or something?"
 
"In fact," Naomi started, before releasing another sonorous fart. "She is. Besides, you need to wake up. We'll arrive at Ordella soon."
 
"W-What? But we're just leaving it!"
 
"I can't understand your mumbles, sleepyhead. Now wake up before I leave you behind and keep the bounty only to myself."
 
"What the he..." And so, Jason woke up.
 
He was on Naomi's horseback, and looking down, there was no sign of Juhlia in his belly. In fact, he didn't even have a potbelly. Looking back at Naomi's rump, it also was slightly smaller.
 
"What the hell is going on?" The human spoke quietly to himself.
 
"If you'd stop staring at my butt and looked forward, you'd see what's going on," Naomi spoke in an annoyed tone. "We're approaching Ordella. The elves there have some huge problem they need to be solved, and the rewards are supposed to be great beyond imagination, blah, blah, blah."
 
Looking forward, Jason saw the majestic kingdom of Ordella growing nearer with every step of the centauress.
 
"Ordella? I feel like... I've seen this place before. I was dreaming, but I can't quite remember what was I dreaming about..."
 
"Swell. You're dreaming with fluffy sheep jumping over fences while I walk until my four legs ache without anybody to talk to," Suddenly, frightfully loud growls came from Naomi's two stomachs. "Man, I'm hungry enough to eat a giant..."
 
And so the adventurers approached the legendary city of the elves while Jason tried desperately to remember his dream, which kept eluding him like a mischievous fairy eludes a famished goblin, always near but never within reach.