I’m gonna go by Jae Anon! I’m the one who wrote the stealing food contents. I’m not sure if I asked it, but the one about the portals and magical food stuffing too! I have a similar kinda one lol.
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Anne wasn’t your average witch. She made the best potions in the region, and was a fantastic spell caster as well. She got payed handsomely for her work, but chose to keep it under wraps with a small bakery in the middle of town. She made all sorts of confectionary desserts, her bakery was the best in town.
Anne wasn’t only paid to make potions and cast spells, she was also paid to get information out of people. If you wanted information, she was the right witch. Even if her methods were unusual, they worked well. Anne’s all time favorite method was inflation, whether it be with air, water, or desserts, it worked to get info.
The witch currently sat on a table in front of her newest victim, twirling her wand as she pondered what method she would use today. “I just want to talk, so stop squirming so much. What’s your name? Do you know why you’re here?” Anne asked, an innocent smile playing on her face. She had the man bound from the waist down with magic, making it impossible for him to escape.
The man looked at the witch, a confused expression showing on his face. “I’m Victor. I’m not sure why I’m here,” Victor responded plainly. Anne laughed, earning a confused look from Victor. He was sure he was there for the money he had aided in stealing from an enemy, but he couldn’t give himself away that easily.
“Nice to meet you. I’m going to ask some questions, and if I don’t like the answer, you won’t like the punishment, alright?” Anne asked, smirking as Victor stayed silent. “Where did you hide the money?” Anne asked, tilting her head as she spoke.
“What money?” Victor asked, acting like he didn’t know what was happening. “I don’t like that answer,” Anne said, flicking her wand. Victor flinched as he felt a tube of sorts enter his body, turning his head to see the clear tube. He flinched again as he felt a warm liquid slosh into his intestines.
“Don’t worry, it’s just water. But, you can only take so much so start answering my questions, okay?” Anne asked. Victor nodded as he felt his lower abdomen fill up, just beginning to swell as the water filled him up. Anne stopped the water for the mean tine, smiling for a moment.
“Who did you plan the robbery with?” Anne asked, waiting patiently for a moment. “I can’t say. We took an oath,” Victor said. Anne shook her head with another flick of the wand. Victor grimaced as he felt his lower stomach start pushing out, feeling fuller and fuller by the minute. Anne stopped the water as he felt his shirt grow snug, glaring at Anne for a moment.
“I didn’t do anything! I don’t know who did it, but it wasn’t me!” Victor exclaimed, gasping quietly as he felt the water start flowing again. “Don’t lie to me. I won’t stop it until I get an answer this time,” Anne said, standing and leaving the room. Victor was surprised, but his attention was drawn to his expanding abdomen.
Victor tried to stand, but the magic that bound him was strong. He used his hands to press against his stomach, huffing as he felt the water slosh a little. Unfortunately, his lower abdomen continued to expand, slowly pushing his shirt up as his stomach became rounder and heavier.
Soon enough, Victor was a moaning mess, trying to rub his over extended abdomen. He had been filled with so much water, that the skin on his stomach was beginning to turn a pinkish color from being stretched too much. Victor was sure he was going to die, feeling and hearing the skin creaking bit by bit as more water flowed into him.
Anne walked back in with a smirk, leaning against the desk for a moment. “I’ll tell you everything. Please stop the water,” Victor begged, his stomach continuing to swell and creak as he spoke. He was so swollen that he could’ve easily been mistaken for a pregnant woman carrying twins. Anne nodded and stopped the water, smiling as Victor spilled all the details. “See? Not that hard! Unfortunately, I was payed to finish you off,” Anne said, smiling evilly.
Anne started the water flow again and left the room, the horror on Victor’s face very obvious as he realized what was happening. He held his overly swollen stomach as the weight pushed down on his body. Victor wished he had never robbed his enemy in the first place as he awaited his doom, feeling his stomach stretch more, creaking louder by the second.