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The Anak Chronicles Ch. 3: Beatrice, the Gentle Giant
🕑 Added 2023-11-09 04:38:56 +0000 UTCDays after hearing of Kira's capture, Orey paces across the crimson raider. Accidentally leaving trails of slime, the poor boy is worried about his best friend. Orey couldn't help it, he is Kira's closest friend and she got kidnapped on his watch. While he is intelligent for a slime, Orey didn't want to think what could become of Kira. His endless pacing stops with him banging his head on the main mast. Breaking down and crying as the rain starts to tear down.
Suddenly, a warm hand picks up the basketball size slime into his arms. Ryker, Kira's mentor, comforts the slime. While he wasn't the slime queen, Orey has opened up to the good human. Burning his face in his chest as he cries.
"It's ok Orey. We will get her back. I promise buddy." Ryker assures Orey. In their time adventuring together, they have gone against impossible odds and manage to survive. Orey looks up at the blue haired man and had an idea. He jumps off and pulls out Kira's scarf from his body (don't ask where it was).
"Orey!" Orey offers up Kira's scarf. He wants Ryker to keep it until Kira is back. Ryker nods and carefully picking up the scarf, wrapping it around his neck. Most of the time, Kira would be wearing the scarf so he knew it meant something. He just didn't know what yet.
"I'll keep it safe." Ryker promises Orey. Who cheers up. Suddenly the door from the captains cabin opens up wide.
"Oi! Ryker and creme ball! Get in here!" Davi yelled. The pair quickly gets into the cabin as the rain gets heavier. The cabin, being Davi's home, is a mix of her office and her room. "Take a seat boys."
"So what did Golyath say about this?" Ryker asks. Knowing that he will have something to say about this whole issue.
"Well after yelling at me for the past 20 minutes about us losing his most valuable asset, he told us we are on our own." Davi explains. Ryker and Davi were not sure why a evil dragon, who is a proclaimed rival of Kiras, would consiter her valuable.
"On our own!? But how can-"
"I wasent done you lubber. Now yes he did say we are on our own. But I asked for Kira's guards to come meet up with us at where she disappeared. The big guy is gonna be busy off making a trade deal with dwarfs or something. This is the best we got, clear?" Davi too was concerned about Kira. looking at the men, Davi can tell they both are worried for Kira. Especially Orey. "Hey! Don't look down, ya hear me! Kira has been keeping my men out of Tarri's jungle for years until you showed up Ryker. Don't count her out yet."
"Right. If we are gonna get her back… I'll need to be ready to deal with giants. Orey, can you lead us to where you last saw Kira?" Ryker asks Orey. He joyfully nods. "Alright little guy, let's go save Kira!"
…
Its been 3 days since Kira has been captured by the Anak. Stretched out on a giant’s mattress, the puny slime has greatly expanded in such a short time. What used to be Kira is now surrounded by fat. Her massive stomach, now empty of food, has completely covered her lap and approaching her knees. Her once thin legs have become pillows with them rubbing her thighs. Her breasts had significantly plumped up with her pillowy arms and back helped round out Kira. Even her face had chubbed up, rounding it out with a double chin forming.
This morning Kira was allowed to sleep in. A reward for her obedience and cooperation with the Anak servants. Having finally been able to fully digest her giant food after barely been given a rest between her meals. Slowly, she shifted on her back, finally waking up from yet another dream. Or was it a nightmare?
She rotates her head slowly, as her pillowy arms stretched along the massive pillow. Opening up her eyes, Kira gets the moment to simply breathe. It felt good. With a deep breath, Kira lays her arm on her massive stomach. Believing it to be the comforter or a pillow. It felt so squishy and warm, as she loved the feeling. That is until she looked down at her body.
“What?” Kira’s senses come back. Having both of her hands grabbing her stomach. Only feeling nothing but flab and adipose. Her deep breaths were the only thing keeping her calm as she tried to sit up. But her stomach made it hard for her to bend forward. Leaning on her side, she had to roll herself up just to sit properly. Only now noticing just how large she has gotten. “How did I get so… huge?” Kira slides her hands to her bubble butt. Feeling the squish between her fingers as she pressed down. “I know I gotten chubby before but… this is new.” Suddenly, the door opens and Beatrice walks in with a small stack of Anak sized pancakes. Her warm glow could be felt by Kira.
“Good morning Miss slim-oh my lord!” Beatrice quickly sets the food to the nightstand as she lands on the bed, causing Kira to fly in the bed and landing on her back. Before Beatrice picks up Kira and fondles her. “You look so adorable! So cute and squishy! Oh I can hug you all day!” She excitedly proclaims as she hugs Kira, being careful not to crush her.
“Hey I am not a plushie! Stop!” Kira yells as she is being hugged.
“Oh I am sorry Miss Slimes. You are just so cute and I can just eat you up!” Beatrice resumes her fondling, accidently tickling Kira.
“Hey stop that! Ha! I am not that cute! Heh heh. Stop!” Kira continues to laugh as Beatrice finally calms down.
“My appologies, I just never really get to meet a creature as small and soft as you. You remind me of-”
“A plushie?” Kira remarks.
“Yes! Oh I can’t wait to see you get bigger!” Beatrice tells Kira. Picking up the pancakes and quickly begins to feed Kira again.
“Wait mmfff! Mmm…” Kira tries to stop her but quickly gets a mouthful. Quickly swallowing it, Kira gets a breath out. “Oh that was good. I mean, bigger?” Kira asks, as that part catches her attention.
“Yes, bigger! The king believes you can get very large. I volunteered to help you get that big for him!” Beatrice continues to feed Kira, giving her another few bites. Before Kira would struggle but found herself adapting to the eating situation… which scared her. Rather than chewing, Kira now swallows her food whole. Just to keep up with eating. Though if she kept eating, what if she went home and never recovered? Kira might never have this access to food ever again and could starve herself or worse, her slimes.
“I don’t think I want to be bigger. Maybe I should try to leave before you its too late.” Kira tells Beatrice, hoping she can listen to reason.
“But you can’t leave. The king had orders to… no. No, I don't want you to leave!” Beatrice begs Kira.
“If I get bigger, I won’t be able to go home. I miss my friends.” Kira explains.
“But living here can be better than living with those puny humans!” Beatrice claims. She then had a idea and smiled. Kira was off put by this, as Beatrice lays a finger on her pudgy stomach. Causing her to be pinned to the bed. “Lets finish breakfast then head out. I have a idea!” Beatrice says happily as she shoves a larger portion of food into Kira’s mouth.
Soon, the once full plate was empty and Kira’s flabby stomach rounded up to a taunt belly once again. Though unlike before, Kira didn’t feel as stuffed as she used to be. Yet again, her body adjusting to the large stuffings just proves her fears of being stuck in the land of giants. Though for now, Kira deals with Beatrice as she carefully picks up the small girl and carries her in her arms. Looking more now like a plush toy than a slime-girl-pretending-to-look-like-a-human. A quick meeting with the king later, and the pair leaves the palace walls.
Now out into the hot desert heat, Kira actually can see the city she has been trapped. Now she feels like a fairy in a human city. Everything was huge and all she could do is sit and observe the world around her.
“Beatrice, what are we doing exactly?” Kira asks.
“Oh I wanted to get you some fresh air and show you that the Anak people are just as good as humans!” Beatrice said with a smile. As she continues her walk into the city. Exposed to the intense heat of the desert, Kira wasen’t as hot as she expected. Back when she was venturing into the desert, her and Orey had to take breaks whenever they find shade or a oasis to avoid dehydrating in the desert. Yet it felt like she was back home, in the tropical and humid city of pirates.
“Why does it not feel so… horrible?” Kira asks Beatrice. She giggles.
“That is because you are wearing Oasis-brewed cloth. Everyone in the desert wears this. It helps keep us cool from the heat.” Beatrice explains.
“Ok but then why is everyone so exposed?” Kira spots out that everyone is either topless or having a small top on. Showing off a lot of skin, more than she is used to back at home.
“We value our bodies and everyone makes sure to show off their best assets: their stomach.” Beatrice vaguely explains her reasoning before they pass by a shop. “Ooh! I got to show you this place, slime girl!” Quickly dashing into the open door shop. Looking briefly at the sign, it was written in a language Kira could not understand. Go figures, Kira thought. However, this qas clarified when the pair entered the store. It had plenty of fabrics, clothes, accessories, and other articles of clothing. So Kira assumed she was a tailor. Beatrice rings a bell, summoning another female dressed in an apron to meet them. After a quick exchange of words, the tailor got to work.
Laying Kira on a table, Beatrice took no time to throw off her clothes. Exposing Kira’s flabby body for the 2 giants to see. Kira tried to cover herself, but her “friend” grabbed her by the arms so the tailor can measure her up. After the few embarrassing minutes, Kira finally was able to get dressed and leave.
“Let me guess. Your planning to make me a dress up toy?” Kira snarks, coming around to what Beatrice might see in her.
“Why would I make you dress up? I spend a lot of time feeding you to do anything else. I figure you will need some new clothes once you outgrow those.” Beatrice explains as she pulls Kira up. Showing that Kira is indeed outgrowing her clothes. She turns around to sulk. However, a loud grumble can be heard from Kira’s stomach, surprising both girls. “Well that makes sense, it is time for lunch!”
“What? How am I… oh my gosh.” Kira realizes her fears are proven right, her body is not only fattening up quickly but her stomach is stretching out.
“Since we are out of the palace. I’ll treat you to something special!” Beatrice happily said. Taking Kira to the food stand. Though strangely, it felt very… cold. The giant cook speaks to Beatrice in the Anak language, so poor Kira can’t understand what they are saying. She hands the cook some money before suddenly getting to work, whipping up a rather large bowl of… chocolate? Quickly heading to a table, Beatrice finally lets Kira go. Letting her stretch out her legs for a bit as she examines the large pile in front of her. “You never had ice cream before Ms. slime?”
“Ice cream? It looks like chocolate.” Kira asks, as she leans her face close to the bowl. The closer she got, the colder it felt. It was something she never experienced before. Poking the dessert with her finger, she gets a taste of something truly delicious. Before, she thought she was in heaven with warm chocolate. Now, she is experiencing something as good, if not better with cold chocolate. It was strange, it melted in her mouth, yet felt soft and very cold.
“Eat up, I ordered it all for you.” Beatrice tells Kira. While she knows what the giant is up to, Kira didn’t care for this moment. Her strangely hungry stomach overpowered her willpower as she threw herself into the ice cream. Gulping, gulping, and more gulping, Kira was very much enjoying what the bowl had to offer. In only a few minutes of gluttony, Kira had devoured the entire bowl though strangely she wasn't full. “Would you like more Miss Slime? I can order you some more, maybe a different flavor?” Beatrice asks nicely.
“There is more?” Kira asks in wonder, imagining what else the giants could have come up with. But quickly her senses came back. “On the other hand, I can’t get too full before lunch. I gotta watch my figure.” Kira jests.
“There are plenty of flavors, vanilla, strawberry, mint, cookies and creme, coffee, rocky-”
“Cookies and cream!?” Kira responded, suddenly feeling hungry again. “I mean… Well, I guess I can have some but, do you want to have some? It feels weird I haven’t seen you eat any.” Kira points out.
“Well… I didn’t want to show my true colors in front of prisoners.” Beatrice shyfully reveals. Poking her fingers together as she shyfully looks away.
“True colors? What's wrong with some ice… cream.” Kira figures out what Beatrice is talking about. Looking at the giant and how fat she is in comparison to the rest of the Anak. It all clicked in Kira’s head. She felt a bit bad, as Kira wanted to leave but Beatrice seemed to enjoy the time they have as friends. At that moment, Kira put aside her wanting to go home to make her giant guard happy. “I won’t say a word if you get some ice cream for yourself. Or we can just go home, I’m sure-”
“Hey, can we get another round over here!” Beatrice yells. Demanding one of many more rounds for the girls to have.
…
Night passes in the desert. The humid arid day now has cooled to the chill breeze of the night. While it is supposed to be a silent night, there was a city wide party ensuing.
Dum dum dum dum…
The loud drums play, as colorful lights swivel around the city center. Everyone is dancing, drinking, and having a massive party. With the king sitting above, enjoying the festivities with his ladies of the night. The giants haven’t partied since Kira has arrived, but neither her nor Beatrice is present at the festival. Though it didn’t mind the king, as he was happily enjoying his evening. The crowd gathers close to the palace, looking up at their king on his throne. Giving his mistresses a look, he rises up to stand before his people.
“My loyal subjects!” Anakim proclaims to the people. Everyone cheering for their beloved leader. “After 3 long months of battling those pitiful elves. We have finally conquered one of there puny cities!”
Everyone cheers!
“Soon we will reach the Hierarchy! Destroy the Dragons! And Rule Arcadia!” The king yells in excitement! The crowd goes wild with this news. “Yes, that is what I am talking about! Party hard my people. For soon, the dragon of the west will arrive in Anak! And when he comes, we will show who really rules the world! Mahahahaw!”
The crowd suddenly pauses. Not sure if they heard their king correctly. Even the band stops their performance. Everyone looks around and whispers about the dragon, all while the king continues to laugh.
“Hahaha… What? He is just one dragon. He poses no threat to the Anak Empire!” Anakim tells his crowd laughing off their concerns.
“Didn’t he kill the ice dragon?” One voice in the back speaks up. Throwing Anakim off guard.
“Well… yes. But that dragon would of been useless to-”
“And the pirates. He destroyed their floating fortress by himself!”
“He also fought the knights and lived.” The crowd is aggravating Anakim, causing him to boil over.
“ENOUGH!” Anakims loud command silences the voice of the giants. “That… dragon poses NO threat to us! He is one puny dragon in comparison to this nation of giants. There is nothing to fear my friends.” His words don't convince the crowd as they continue to talk about Golyath and whispers of a visitor to the nation. Anakim picks up what the crowd is saying and tries to control the situation. “I promise you this my friends: No one will defeat us! No one will make us submit! We are the titans of Arcadia and all will bow before us! The world is ours for the taking!”
The crowd goes wild, they go back into their party while the king retreats back inside of the palace. He meets back up with Tartarus who was watching the entire fiasco.
“What the hell happened? Are they scared about Golyath?” Anakim asks Tartrus directly.
“Permission to speak freely?” Tartarus doesn’t dare speak casually around his commander without permission. The king nods his head. “Your Grace, reports have it that all the rumors the people have heard are true. Not only did he do all those deeds, he also discovered the last of the slimes with a young slime princess. And was able to achieve a draconic transformation. Without the blessing of the Arch-dragon.”
“He did what?” The king is shocked to hear this news.
“I advise you to take Golyath and his subordinates more seriously. And that we should confirm what exactly is the relationship between the slime and our adversary. One wrong move, and we could lose a potential ally.” Tatarus advises the king.
“Heh. Wise words from my best warrior. Unfortunately, I underestimated him or how my people are responding to this situation. Perhaps we need to… accelerate my plan with the slime to use as leverage.” The king explains.
“Or as a hostage.” Tatarus chims in.
“Once the slime is no longer able to move, she must become as large as possible before his arrival!” The king orders his servants.
“Sir, one more thing. I find it strange that you have allowed that mistress of yours to… indulged in slime. Was this your order, or are you allowing her to… play with the prisoner?” Tartarus asks. The king walks away, never giving his chief warrior his say.
…
On the other side of the palace, Kira and Beatrice are enjoying some of the best the Anak has to offer. The pair had a long day of eating and traveling, as now the both stuffed girls are enjoying a nice time in the hot springs. With only their heads poking out, they both get to relax as their fattened up bodies soaks up the great hot water.
“Hey Ms. Slime… I want to apologize.” Beatrice breaks the relaxing mood. As she looks away from Kira, who is sitting on a rock that exposed her 600+ body with her naked stomach swollen and stretched out across her legs and out. “I’ve never asked you about your name.”
“Oh that's it? My name is Kira.” The stuffed slime smiles. Calm as she lets her body rest to digest her large stomach of food. Being in the hot spring, with seemingly a lake of hot water in front of her, Kira felt like without a second thought she could fill up this pool. Leaning back onto the rock, she felt a familiar touch on her stomach yet again. “Again with my stomach?”
“I'm sorry Ms. Slime… I mean Kira. I just… really like… fatties.” Beatrice squeezes Kira's stomach a tad harder. She greets her teeth, holding back on her true feelings. "I can't help myself! You are just so cute and squishy!"
Beatrice pulls Kira from the water, hugging her tightly. Kira's body squishes, feeling her body being pushed in two.
"Hey I can't… breath!" Kira squeals out. Beatrice releases, not wanting to hurt her. Though nestled in her hands, Beatrice starts to explore Kira's figure. "Hey what are you… ooohh…" Kira pauses as Beatrice carefully massages her stomach again.
"I didn't really notice before. You are so fat Kira!" The small slime girl pouts, fully aware of this. "No, I'm serious. Like your stomach is huge. Not as big as our stomachs, but if you were our size you would be fatter than me. Huh… I wonder."
Suddenly, Kira is back in the water. Laying on her back as Beatrice pins her legs and lifts up her stomach. Due to how stuffed Kira was, she couldn't reach down to her legs past her stomach. Suddenly, she felt something poking between her thighs.
"Wow. It's even fat here! I didn't even know this area could get fat." Beatrice talks about Kira's fupa. A spot even she didn't know existed. She releases her stomach, letting it plop against her thighs and the water. Relieved, Kira closes her eyes as Beatrice moves her hand under her head. "Hey so… do you think we are cool? Not me, the Anak. I don't want you to leave so soon."
Kira lays there, thinking. She very much wants to go home but has been bonding with her giant captive. Feeling very much conflicted in the matter. Beatrice suddenly gets up for a moment to go to a nearby bag and picks it up.
"I knew how much you loved the desserts for lunch. So I bought one of these icing bags before we left. It's filled to the brim with delicious, rich creme filling." Beatrice taunts Kira as she presents it to her.
"You want me to eat it don't you?" Kira begrudgingly asks. She clearly knows what is about to happen.
"Please. Humans can't swallow whole bags worth in one go. I really want to see you swell up even more!" Beatrice asks.
"Fine. Just let me gack!" Beatrice shoves the nozzle in Kira's mouth before she could finish her sentence. With a small grip, a wave of icing floods Kira's mouth. As she said earlier, the icing, vanilla now, was rich and soft. She softly whimpers, trying to swallow down as much as possible.
Gulp. Gulp. Gulp.
"Good. Lay down Kira. Let me… handle the rest. As she leans Kira on her back. Gripping the bag again, causing the slime girls already stuffed stomach to swell up. Kira simply has no words or thoughts about what she was feeling. The hot spring, the enchanting icing, and the smoothing giant touch was enough to make Kira fall asleep.
"You good Kira? Here is the finale!" Beatrice starts to empty out the bag, pushing it all down Kira's mouth at once. Kira couldn't do anything about trying to stop the icing and simply let the icing go straight into her stomach. It jolted out as the bag was finally done. "Oh my. It's so big!" Beatrice grabs Kira's new bloated stomach. Sticking straight into the air, it was now large enough to block her view of her legs. Or even big enough to completely cover them at this angle.
"That was… hic! So… good." Kira passes out. Falling asleep as her body now needed to handle all the food in her system. Alone with a passed out Kira, Beatrice continues to rub her belly as she carefully poked around her-
"Control yourself Bea! Soon you might be able to play down there." She says looking at Kira's small yet overwhelming fat body. She looks down and pokes her own stomach. "Why can't I get bigger?" Beatrice asks herself. A desire of hers bubbling up over the past few days. She looks up at the happy Kira peacefully asleep.
"As long as she is here. I can live my fantasy through her. Maybe when she gets big enough… she won't be able to leave." Beatrice gets an idea. One that is sure fire to guarantee her desires. Using one of her fingers, Beatrice wipes some of Kira's hair from her face. Feeling rather happy about what is to come.
"Oh I can't wait for you to get immobile… Kira."
To be continued…
