A Very Teen Wolf Fairy Tail - Chapter 15
Chapter 15 - @fluffyotters
And it was turning out to be quite the show.
Thanks to the never feel full and always hungry spells, the wolves were going and going like furry eating machines. They had transformed a bit, showing the wolf side as they dug into the sections. They were eating furniture, support beams, even flooring with a wild energy. Fortunately, most of the rooms seemed empty and were there merely as decoration as the wolf pack methodically moved from one room to the next.
Derek was taking charge, eating the tougher pieces while Scott and Jackson gnawed on the walls and ripped chunks off and pushed it into their thick faces. Lydia and Allison did what they could to help, as did Stiles, lest they wonder what he was doing or got suspicious. They helped break down the walls further, clubbing them apart with bits of furniture and ceiling beams, and helped Scott and Jackson find the vulnerabilities in the wall to claw at, bring Derek remnant pieces.
The layout was strange and bizarre, but it was a magic house, so it was to be expected. There were wall pieces that tasted of classic gingerbread, which made sense, but then there were other walls made of laffy-taffy, which were chewy and sticky, and doors made of chocolate. There was an entire wall of one room made of caramelized bacon that they wolfed down faster than one would have thought given how thick that was had been. However, being sweet meat, Derek, Jackson, and Scott chewed and gobbled powerfully through it. The Chocolate doors gave the wolves trouble, had Scott struggling until the humans figured out a plan involving Allison, Lydia, and Stiles working together as a team, breaking it into manageable pieces and passing them to each other.
They were in no rush as Derek ate and ate. His belly inexorably pushed outwards, but thanks to the spell he didn’t seem to notice it or them as he went on, stretching out and down as gravity took hold. There was also a lot going to the back as well, as Derek expanded, filling out what had remained of his pants and splitting them, unleashing his newly thickened, jiggling butt for all to see. Jackson and Scott paused, eyes entranced before letting out howls of celebration for the big alpha. He was their alpha and he was was continuing to prove his skills and show the body of a plentiful provider.
Of course, as they approached the end, there was one thing they discovered; the magic spells keeping them hungry apparently had their limits. Either the quantity they were eating was just too large, or as the house shrunk, the spell was losing in power. But as they reached the final room of the house, Derek’s face began to get a bit pained and there was a groaning keening noise. Though it was possible he was swelling up so big that it just taxed the limits of his werewolf powers. He finally began to slow, frustration building on his face as his body wobbled with each step and it was becoming awkward to move. It was the same for Scott and Jackson as well as they also began to slow and sweat a bit as they pushed forward. Jackson and Scott wobbled about and Stiles was beginning to worry they might not finish.
“Come on guys, you can do it,” he encouraged, going from one to the other rubbing their bellies. Allison and Lydia followed suit, each of them taking a wolf. Stiles crouched in front of Derek, hands on Derek’s thick bulging gut.
“Hey big guy. We’re almost out. There’s just a little bit left to freedom. Just a bit more and you’ll have saved us Derek. You’ll have saved the pack,” Stiles said urgently, knowing how it was to motivate Derek. He groaned, eyes rolling in his head.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
“Yeah look around, this is the last room,” Stiles said.
“Okay…” Derek huffed trying to move his legs which were unsteady under the mass of Derek’s size. Stiles realized he’s only be able to move now with help from the others.
“Have Scott and Jackson help Derek!” Stiles ordered.
Allison and Lydia nodded as they moved to their own respective wolf and got to encouraging them. “Please for us! The alpha needs you.”
They groaningly got up, bellies churning, meaning the magic was definitely fading as they floundered on over to either side of Derek and helped him move to the final doorway.
With heavy breath, all three of them bit into it, chewing and breaking off pieces of the gingerbread. They groaned in chorus as the door felt endless. Allison and Lydia were too full to eat more gingerbread so Stiles came to assist, his own belly bouncing and soft as he dug into it. Eventually though, the door was just gone and suddenly there was another thunderous noise and they were back outside in the woods where the house had been. The clearing around them looked completely ordinary, like nothing had ever been there, not a blade of grass disturbed or a footprint was there.
Stiles could no longer feel the tingle of magic. Suddenly, the witch’s spell book jumped out of his hands and flew towards the center as a hole appeared leading…somewhere, and the book flew through before the portal closed again.
“Well, I don’t know about you guys but that sure was something huh?” Stiles said. He turned to look over to see all of them glaring at that statement. “Okay sorry,” Stiles said. “I’m shutting up now.”
The others had already collapsed upon the ground, bellies heaving and pointing towards. Derek looked absolutely huge. After eating most of the house, he had surpassed Scott in size and girth, his belly a blubbery thick mountain and wide pillow. Stiles approached his gently quivering form in awe.
“Are you alright?” Stiles asked, gently laying his hand on Derek’s massive belly.
“Did we make it?” Derek groaned out. He blinked his eyes wearily.
“Yeah we’re outside,” Stiles said. “You saved us, big guy.” “Good,” Derek said before falling asleep, the food coma hitting hard with a crash since there was no more magic effecting him. Stiles looked around at the others, seeing that they all seemed to be having the same problem. They had the right idea and, Stiles felt like he could use a nap now too that it was safe.
Lowering himself down, Stiles cuddled up against Derek and laid his head down on the massive stomach for just a quick nap. the warmth and softness of the werewolf pulling him quickly into sleep.