Wanted to draw my OC Fernn again :3 here’s a small story excerpt to go with the art :)
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Fernn wondered why people kept coming into his woods with bad intentions, they had to notice every time someone went in they never came out. He didn’t mind though, as the relatively consistent amount of people coming in meant more than enough food to keep him happy.

Fernn’s current situation involved another group of loggers attempting to steal some wood, however Fernn of course wouldn’t let them get far at all.

As soon as he caught one, Fernn shoved the helpless logger down his gullet, permanently trapping him in his vast stomach. So far he had managed to find two, but he knew there were more. Fernn eventually found the others, and gobbled up two more. Cradling his belly, Fernn could feel it expanding as he gulped down the loggers. The taut surface of his round stomach stretched as it grew to make room for the new additions. At this point, any movement the large Dryad made caused his belly to jiggle around, the four loggers unable to do anything about their current predicament. Even standing still his belly moved, the loggers inside were still rather active, so his gut would occasionally bounce from their movement.

Now that he had found all the loggers, Fernn walked over to the nearest tree and leaned against it. He placed his hands on either side of his big round belly and rubbed it all over, loving the satisfying feeling of fullness. Fernn’s belly wobbled again, apparently the loggers still believed they had a chance to escape. Glancing down at his stomach, Fernn gripped either side and gave it a shake. His belly gurgled and sloshed as the loggers tumbled around inside.

Fernn then gripped his stomach from the underbelly and heaved it up towards his broad chest. He clutched his huge, pregnant sized belly in a hug, and let out a loud, long belch. As much as he enjoyed the squirms from inside his belly, movement from his meals didn’t exactly help when he was just trying to relax after a long hunt. Fernn moved to sit down at the base of the tree and his heavy stomach shifted with the sudden movement, slapping against his thick thighs as soon as he was fully seated on the ground.

Fernn leaned his back against the tree and dozed off, his big, filled belly rising and falling as he snored in his sleep, waiting for his next meal to stumble into his forest.