Hello, Users. Fun fact about me: I've been a Transformers fan for seven years now. And I still can't draw them. Not that I'm trying. Sorry, these are three facts. Anyway, this is just a quick sketch with Rung and Prophecy (my fan OC). That's all. Have a nice evening.
So it’s been a century since I’ve written anything but that one imagine about the Witch in Hansel and Gretel being a nice lady that wants to love and feed you just really inspired me to write! So I wrote this! Also I really enjoyed writing this Witch and I love her now so now I have a new OC too lol. Might do more with her later maybe. Anyway on with the story!
You sit in the darkness of your room. The chill of winters grasp sinking in through the walls. Your so cold and only have a thin blanket for protection. A rumble from your stomach echoes though the room. Its been so long since you’ve eaten. A couple days or more, you can’t remember. Your step mother despised you. You weren’t hers why should she love you? The worst of it was that she had your father wrapped around her finger and did seemingly whatever she asked of him. He didn’t even seem to care about you anymore. A knock at the door takes your mind away from your thoughts. It opens to revel your father. He looks so dead in the eyes. Not at all the man you used to know. He says nothing for a moment before walking up to you and grabbing your thin arm.
“Come. We’re going for a walk.” A walk? In the middle of the night? Why? Are all questions you want to ask but your body was so weak and hungry you did not have the strength to speak or fight back as he pulled you out into the cold. The snow was quickly freezing skin and lungs making it so hard to breath or move. Your pretty sure you blacked out at some point because you were some how over your fathers shoulder and in some part of the forest you’ve never seen before. You don’t know when he stopped but all you felt was the hard, freezing ground on your back as he threw you down. Your tired eyes open up to watch him look at you for a moment before walking a way without a word. You tried to call out to him, to beg for him not to leave you here to die but your voice was lost under the howl of the frozen gale. You helplessly watch him disappear into the darkness. Tears well up and freeze on your face. So this was it, this is how you die. Cold, alone, starving in the frosty darkness where no one would ever find you. There was no saving you, this was it. Your breath grows shallow and skin numb, the last moments you think. You have no concept of time but eventually your eyes start to close. Goodbye world your time has come.
In the distance coming up the small path a kind white witch makes her way through the blizzard with ingredients that are crucial to her potions. Damn frost flowers only bloom during the hight of snow storms to spread their seeds. Such a pain to collect but it was worth it to have her chill potions for the hot summers or cures for fevers. Just have to make it to her home up ahead and then she can make a nice warm meal and rest. Her thoughts stop when she sees a human man with someone, that seemed very thin and pale, on their shoulder. Oh great, a human. She didn’t hate humans but their prejudice of her and her coven was quite annoying and made them weary of human contact. She hides behind a large tree and just watches him for a while to see what he was up to. To her horror she watches as he throws the thin person into the snow and leaves them there. She waits till he’s out of sight then rushes to the person in the snow. Her heart fills with sorrow as she sees the pitiful sight that was you. Poor human! They looked sickly and instead of being cared for you were left to die. Her heart filled with anger for a moment. Such a horrible human! Doing this to you! The audacity! She quickly shakes herself out of her anger and checks to see if your living. To her joy you still have a plus, weak but there! She takes her fluffy hooded cape off her and bundles you up to keep you warm and picks you up before dashing to her home as fast as she can. As she runs she can feel how thin and light you are and it upsets her so much. You didn’t deserve this.
She all but bursts into her home and sets you in front of the blazing fireplace on a soft rug. Got to get you warm! She scrambles through her ingredients and gets a healing spell book out. Hypothermia, Hypothermia, Hypothermia. Where’s the Hypothermia potion!? Oh there it is! She’s quick to put her small cauldron into action and mixes the ingredients together with an incantation. A warm orange glow fills the room for a moment then dies down into a cider looking liquid. She fills a cup with it and comes to your side. She lifts you into her lap and leans you up. A warm cup is brought to your lips.
“Come on now. Drink it. Its ok.” Says a calm soothing voice into your ears. A voice?
“Please drink.” It urges. With all the strength you have left you open your mouth and its quickly filled with a warm spiced cider. Instinctively you start to drink. It’s so warm and tasty! You cant help but guzzle it down. The liquid goes down into your stomach and seems to be spreading warmth throughout your entire body. The numbness from earlier fading way and all new sensations came forth. Soft, warm, cozy is what you feel all around you. Where were you that all these fantastic feelings were happening to you. Were you dead? The drink finishes too soon and you slowly open your eyes to a happy smiling face of a lovely looking woman you didn’t know. She giggles as she puts the cup to the side and holds you in her lap.
“I’m so glad your ok! I found you in the snow and was so worried you froze!” Ah right your father had left you to die in the snow. A look of sadness appears on your face and makes the pretty woman look rather sad too. Her hug gets tighter and she brings you close.
“It’s alright. Your safe now. I am Zinnia, like the flower!” She exclaims a little loudly. Zinnia? That’s a nice name. You tell her your name and she smiles again. A familiar rumble is heard by both of you.
“That is a great name! It’s nice to meet you. Oh you poor thing here!” She helps you up and sits you on a plush couch. Zinnia is then moving quickly into the kitchen and to your shock waves her hand and makes a few things float into a cabinet. She’s a Witch! A bit of panic fills you. You had been told stories of Witches taking people and eating them. You didn’t want to be a meal! She doesn’t seem to notice your panic at first and keeps talking. “You must be starving! Let me make you a nice filling meal! You look like you need it.” She turns around and sees your fear. For a moment she’s confused before she realizes she used her magic without thinking. She panics and comes up to you carefully.
“Its ok. I’m not a bad Witch. I’m a White Witch! We’re good Witches that take care of nature and anyone that needs help! I know a lot of humans don’t care to tell us apart but I promise you I won’t hurt you. I want to help you! After all your pain I can imagine you need a little care.” She slowly gets closer and smiles so warm and gently it’s Impossible to believe she’s actually lying to you. Even if she was it’s not like you can run. You were so weak and hungry. Between that and the roaring storm outside you’d die without a doubt. You had no choice but to trust this Witch’s words and nod. The bright sunny smile on her face returns.
“Great! I will keep my promise! Now where was I? Oh yeah! Do you like beef stew? I think a nice hot hearty bowl of that would be nice for this horrible weather.” Beef stew? You couldn’t even remember the last time you had meat. Your stomach rumbles louder at the prospect of good food and Zinnia giggles.
“I’ll take that as a yes!” She’s quick at using her magic to get the food and start prepping the hearth. She comes back to you as she’s doing this and pops a puffy piece of bread in your mouth.
“Just a little something so you can eat while I’m cooking. It’s rude to have a guest starving you know.” She happily says before going back to cooking. You chew on the bread for a bit. Oh, oh, this bread is delicious! Maybe your just hungry but you can’t remember bread being this good. It’s gone in seconds and another one is being handed to you. Without thinking you take it and eat it too. A chuckle comes from Zinnia.
“Don’t worry dinner will be done soon enough!” You are so eager for food and time seems to go by at a snails pace but soon enough the time comes and a large bowl of stew, bread, and cider is placed in front of you on a table. You spend no time digging into the heavenly food. Every bite is so delicious and you can’t help eating and eating until it was all gone. A part of you is disappointed to see it go. A laugh comes from the Witch as she gets up and fills your bowl again.
“Don’t want you to be hungry! Eat as much as you like!” You take waste no time digging into your second bowl and this time struggle to finish it. You groan, completely stuffed, as you lean back. Your hands land on your full midsection and to your surprise find it distended into a round belly. You touch it experimentally. It’s so firm and taught with food. A slight bit of pain comes from the fullness yet also a nice feeling of pleasure and happiness as well. Another hand joins your hands on your stomach and gently rubs. The feeling is so relieving. Tightness from your packed stomach slowly loosening.
“Just relax. You deserve to! You can stay here as long as you need. I do enjoy the company!” Your half conscious to what she’s saying. All you know is that it’s nice here and you don’t ever want to leave.
Time passes quickly as you stay with Zinnia. True to her word she doesn’t hurt you at all and takes care of you all the time. Clothes, food, comfort is all you’ve been feeling as you stay with her and that has all started to add up. On your waistline. It was a little slow at first. Just so it looked like your full and healthy but she kept feeding you and you never said no to her food. Seconds became thirds and thirds became fourths. Soon enough you were blowing up. That little belly grew bigger and bigger until it started leading you through rooms. Backside so wide Zinnia had to widen the chairs to fit it all comfortably. Thighs so thick they made tree trunks jealous. Sometimes you were a bit worried you were too big for the young Witch but she’d just smile and kiss your double chins and swollen cheeks then serve you a plate of food. You were never too big for her. She loved you fat and happy. Never again would you be thin and miserable in this home! Anytime you looked even a little sad a plate of cookies made with so much love and mug of hot chocolate or milk would appear and all the sadness would go way. All that love has now blimped you up into the biggest person you’ve ever seen and both you and Zinnia are happy about it. You rest now in your shared bed just starting to wake up to another lovely day with your sweet Witch. The smell of a delectable breakfast has awakened you and you can’t wait to eat. Slowly you try to get up but struggle. Your body has gotten so heavy and plump it was hard to get up on your own. You roll back and forth trying to get momentum to roll up but can’t and wind up falling back on to your bed wheezing from the effort. A creak of a door and a giggle alerts you to Zinnia’s existence.
“I thought I heard you up! Here let me help you love.” Her nibble hands take your fat bloated ones and with a little magic she gets you up. She smiles at you before diving in to hug her big ball of dough. You were so soft, warm and squishy! The perfect cuddle buddy! You laugh as she sinks into you and starts feeling up your blubber.
“Such a cutie! Oh I love you so much!” She brings her head up to start smothering your face in kisses. No ounce of that enormous double chin or plump cheeks is without love. All this affection sends you both into giggle fits. She stops giggling first and pats your big belly.
“Come on now my plump pumpkin! Breakfast is ready! I made your favorite!” She takes your hands once again and helps heave your huge blubber butt off the bed. She’s very patient as she lets you adjust to standing. Your first step is about half a step for her and it sends shockwaves through your fat. She watches slightly mesmerized by the quaking lard. Such a big wonderful butterball she’s made you! She knows her coven is proud of the work she’s done with you. By no means did they want to eat you but it truly showed what a loving person she was to take a human in and make them a well loved, gentle fatty. Zinnia smiles warmly as you puff taking your next couple steps to the door. Just to play with you she narrows the door just enough to where your big rump can’t fit through. You pause when you feel your rear not going though and grunt trying to pull it through. She’s all giggles as your rump is just too big and your face gets as red as an apple.
“Hehe! I’m sorry my little peach. I couldn’t help myself.” She widens the doorway again and helps you walk once more. Each step you take makes the hallway, Zinnia has had to widen too, quake. The charms and decorations on the walls rattle with the force of your steps. You could feel the tables on either side of the hall brush against you as you waddle. The fat of your body swaying and wobbling like jelly. Every once of you bouncing. So much movement despite only taking a few steps into the dining room. On the table was a certified feast full of any and every food you love. It looked like it could easily feed a whole family but it was all for you save one plate for your darling Witch. Speaking of, she helps you back up into your huge plush seat and listen to it groan under you. This sound was caught by Zinnia and she smiles while poking your jiggly belly.
“Sounds like someone is getting a little heavy! That’s ok dumpling. I’ll reinforce it again. Don’t want my sweetie pie hurting their bottom again!” Ah yes when you were getting quite big she hadn’t reinforced or padded the seats yet and didn’t think much of the ominous creaking. Half way through the meal the chair couldn’t handle your blubber and it collapsed with a loud snap and you hit the floor hard enough to make the kitchen shake. Zinnia was so worried when little bruises showed up on your bottom from that unpadded wooden chair. Those injuries were not tolerated! From then on all the chairs were constantly reinforced and padded so they wouldn’t hurt her precious butterball. You watch her get a little charm from a drawer and listen to her say a little spell. It’s never not amazing to watch the magic swirl around and do its thing. The magic surrounded you and went under your big bottom to the chair. You could already feel a difference. It felt sturdier and much less rickety as when you first sat down.
With that out of the way now begins the feast. Zinnia is very used to serving you and quickly piles on a couple huge plates so she can eat her’s and you didn’t have to wait for more food to be served or spirits forbid you have to serve yourself! No, no that can’t happen! So several helpings from the start so you both can enjoy a meal before she dedicates all her time to feeding you the rest!
“Dig in my dear! I hope you like it!” She says cheerfully. You do enjoy it, very much. You quickly start to shovel in the amazing food. She was the best cook you could possibly imagine. In retrospect its not all that surprising that you’ve gotten this big. Your pretty sure if anyone spends more then a day with Zinnia they’ll get fat. Her food is so rich, moist and absolutely addictive. You can never have enough of her food and she seemingly can’t stop cooking. It’s her passion and it just warms her soul to watch people eat her food, especially ones she loves. One by one the plates are gone. By the time Zinnia finishes her plate you’ve finished three. She giggles as your already finishing your forth but at a slightly slower pace.
“Well I’m done hun! Here let me help you.” She moves her chair closer to you and takes your utensil away. She would feed you now, which is good because your heavy flabby arms were getting tired now. She smiles as she brings up a spoonful of food up to your mouth.
“Open wide love~” She coos. You have no problem opening up for her to stuff you silly. Bite after bite comes in faster then you were eating. You happily just keep eating and eating until theres a loud rip that echoes through the room. You both pause and look around at your outfit to find the cause. She had been filling you up so much your belly decided that your outfit couldn’t contain it anymore and tore its way out. You both watch as the tear grows up your belly and it comes flooding out like lava. The thick well fed fat bulges its way into your lap and swallows it up and pushes against the table. You blush as it rests on you like a proud mountain. A small soft hand presses against it and rubs the blob soothingly.
“Its alright my dear. I’ll make you a bigger outfit, no worries! This just means I’m doing my job well and making you plump with my love! Now lets finish up here and we’ll get this off you and you can take a nice nap by the fire while I fix this and make lunch! I’m thinking ham. Whole ham shank sandwiches! Mmm. Sounds good right?” You eagerly agree and she kisses you before stuffing the rest of the meal into you.
Soon enough your completely sated. Zinnia’s hands gently start rubbing your belly, magic infused into them to help the cramped feeling go away so she can help you to the couch to rest a bit. Once the bubbling from your belly quiets down she helps you up and strips you of your ruined clothes. It was a little embarrassing being completely nude in front of her still but she didn’t mind at all. You two had been together long enough to where it was fine for you to be nude in front of her. A playful slap to your behind makes your blubber wobble from your rump all the way to the front of your belly. You look behind you to see the giggling culprit. You try to turn around to playfully get her back but you were far to slow to catch her. You wind up a panting mess quickly and she finally shows mercy by letting you get her back with a quick butt touch.
“Hehe. I’m sorry I just love to play with you! Your too adorable when you try and catch me. Don’t worry I’ll let you win, most of the time, Haha!” You smile at her playful nature and it only widens when she hugs you lovingly.
“Let’s go sit you down to relax hm?” You nod and let her lead your slow waddle to the widened couch. You back your huge butt until you feel comfortable to sit. With your lard completely exposed, its free to spread everywhere. Most of the couch has been conquered by you, only leaving a little space for Zinnia to sit and cuddle with you. She doesn’t yet but she stands in front of you and you can swear she purrs as she looks at you.
“You know maybe I should hold off on fixing your clothes for today. You look so good letting all that out. So soft and comfortable and lovely. Hmm I think thats the plan then! You can be all out and comfy and I can admire your fluffiness the whole day!” You can’t help but laugh at her enthusiasm. Just to get her a touch more worked up you jiggle your belly and watch her cheeks go a bit red.
“You tease! Not now, the day just started! Later on the other hand. Well your all mine later.” She purrs with promise. Now its your turn to blush and she chuckles. She goes puts your outfit near her sewing area and brings a big blanket for you.
“Don’t worry love.You know i’ll make sure you have a great time too. I always do. Now take a little nap! I want my cutie pie to be well rested for lunch!” She leans in to kiss your fat cheeks and pats your belly gently. You get nice and comfy. Slowly but surely the food sleepiness starts to kick in and you drift off to sleep. Your last images of Zinnia cooking happily puts your mind in a happy mood too. You couldn’t wait to wake up and see her smiling face filling you with more and more of her love.
