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NyxenAvenger — Dressing For The Allhallow

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Published: 2018-12-26 21:00:56 +0000 UTC; Views: 9771; Favourites: 117; Downloads: 36
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It was that time of year in the land of Greenwitch Vale, the great and celebrated time of the Allhallow. An ancient holiday that had existed as long as witchkind had, originally it was a time to remember the monsters and demons that had roamed the land and to remind witches of their fragility against such things. But as the centuries passed by that time gradually became more about dressing up as local legends and horrible creatures, and of potion drinking and fierce parties full of all manners of permitted sorceries. Every witch and coven would rejoice in the festivities, dressing up with a passion unmatched in the known world. From the Grand Witch of the Dead Fingers to the lowly outback monsters, the Allhallow was greatly revered by witchkind.


The house of Aderyn was no exception, her two daughters lounged around in the living room ready for the local party tonight. Adain had dressed herself as the Bloodied Bride of Tragic Yharm, a terrifying and ever pregnant figure, it was a genius move on her part as her slightly pudgy middle made for a goodly blood covered womb. Golch, who was a fan of the old deep witches of yore, had dressed herself in their ritual robes with a pale grey death mask to top it off. Adain adjusted the waist as the two awaited their mother, despite her best the waist of the dress still felt a little...tight on her.


“Sis, I don’t look too big do I? I’ve tried getting it to the size hers was.” The red haired witch asked, Golch looked down at her middle. Adain had been enthusiastic about eating the past few days and it certainly showed, the red stained fabric just about contained the bloated gut within. Golch entertained the thought that this was all merely an excuse to push the limits of her stomach, to match that of her mother's one day.


“You’re fine, just don’t eat too much at the party. Unless you want that baby of yours to grow bigger.” She remarked with a knowing smile, to which her sister gave a nasally laugh.


“I don’t know, some stories did say the bride was expecting triplets!”  Adain remarked as she patted her midriff. Suddenly the door to their mother’s bedroom swung open, and a large green mass emerged followed by the excited face of Aderyn.


She had decided to dress herself as the Engorged Cannibal Girl from Out Yonder, not as well known as others but at this point it might have been the only one that fit her physique. They once said that cannibal ate so much her gut bloated out to enormous proportions, and even when she had long passed they said her ravenous ghost still haunted the swampland from which she came from. Aderyn fit the part well, but seeing that large green belly restrained by the leather suspenders on her patchy trousers...it almost made Adain faint. Golch scratched her head as their mother walked out to join them. 


“Hey girls! All dressed and ready to roll!” She exclaimed with her arms outstretched, causing her wide stomach to wobble up and down. Golch rubbed the bridge of her nose and sighed.


“Mum, did you really have to go without a shirt?” She asked, to which the mother placed her thumbs underneath the straps on her chest. 


“I’m being authentic as possible, besides I’ve got a bra on so it’s not like anyone’s going to freak out. Tonight this body is all a part of the character!” Aderyn replied as she pulled up the suspenders and let go, letting the leather smack against her huge gut. A slight gurgling emanated from the green, taut flesh. Aderyn kept her smile intact, she was not used to going out with so much belly hanging out but she needed to. If this costume went down well at the party then she may consider using it again, she felt pretty nifty in such an outfit. Adain stood up off the family couch to join the two, barely keeping her eyes of the mass of green skin next to her.


"You going to drink tonight mum?" Adain asked, prodding the side of her mother's belly flesh. How her stomach became so huge would remain a mystery to the often gluttonous witch, few people could ever reach that capacity and somehow this single mother of two had done it.


"Mummy doesn't drink, she just likes to have a bit of fun." Aderyn spoke as she made her way into the kitchen, the two daughters stood in the living room exchanging glances at each other. As much as Adain would have liked to see her mother get pissed drunk she knew that a drunk Aderyn was often a flirty Aderyn, even to her own daughters. They both knew that deeply entrenched truth.


Aderyn stepped back in with a can of blood-infused beer, necking it down as she passed by the two of them. The red-haired witch opened the door and waited by the side, her gut so protruded it touched the other side of the door frame.


"Well, are we going to have fun or what?" She asked, to which Adain shrugged and made her way out of the door. With caution in her stride Golch followed as well, she needed to keep an eye on her mother tonight lest she make a fool of herself at the party.

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Does this count as a Christmas related thing? I mean, the Allhallow is like their Christmas in a way. Doesn't matter too much because Aderyn's rocking her outfit!

Hope you enjoy~

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Comments: 3

Ninjahamster5 [2018-12-27 12:51:49 +0000 UTC]

I kinda want to see the aftermath of the party :3

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Litanus [2018-12-27 04:04:27 +0000 UTC]

That was a good little story.

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SwordSparks [2018-12-27 03:09:04 +0000 UTC]

It's like Christmas and Halloween.

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