"Ah, a question for me?" Asya says, holding a glass jar. Inside is a woman, maybe six inches tall, sitting in a fetal position, rocking back and forth. "Guess you get a few more minutes to think about what you did." She flashes the would-be thief a smile and sets the jar next to a trio of similar empty jars on her desk. "So let me take a look at this," Asya reads over the question on a fine parchment sheet.

"Ah, I see," She says, setting the letter on her desk. "Unfortunately, despite my best efforts, I am not a Glutton." Asya sighed, glancing over at the tiny woman in the jar. The tiny woman looks up at the titan of a woman looking down at her and starts to rock faster, which brings a smile to Asya's face. "The best I've managed is to replicate a few aspects of the Glutinous Curse, but not at the same level of efficiency as the real thing." Asya reaches into the jar and removes the top. The small woman inside lets out a scream as Asya's massive hand scoops her out of her prison. "I've managed to figure out how to get my stomach to stretch to hold a full person, but I haven't figured out how to widen my jaws like I've seen Chista and other Gluttons do."

Asya holds the tiny woman struggling frantically in her grasp, pounding on her hands as she pleads, " Please! I'll turn over a new leaf! I'll tell the others to never take a contract for yer shop!" Even yelling, the woman's voice is small, barely audible over the ambiance of the busy street outside Asya's shop.

"So I've had to improvise my own solution for that 'little' problem," Asya giggles as she holds up the shrunken woman, still pounding on her hand. "A little fey magic can go a long way if used in the proper dosage..." Asya's words trail off as she opens her mouth wide.

The small thief freezes when she feels Asya's hot breath wash over her, slowly looking up as her heart skips a beat. Words die in her throat as her mind reals at the sight of Asya's maw yawning open, her mind says its impossible but she'd already seen the rest of her crew being shoved into the hot humid gullet one by one. Now, it was her turn. Her scream is cut short as Asya shoves her "little" treat into her maw. Even at six inches tall, it's quite a mouthful for a human, as Asya lathers the woman with her tongue before taking that first swallow.

°°~GULP~°°

Asya winces as her throat bulges with half the squirming woman. She can feel those tiny hands clawing at her throat, feel the little vibrations of frantic screaming as her throat strains around them. "Mmm..." Asya places a hand on her throat, relishing the mixture of pain and pleasure sending tingles down her spine, and then she arches her head back and swallows again.

°°~GULP~°°

The tiny kicking legs squeeze past Asya's lips and right into her gullet, leaving the thief fully constricted in her throat. Asya holds for a moment, feeling the woman squirm in her gullet. Her hand gently rubs around her swollen throat before a pressing need to breathe encourages Asya to swallow again.

°°~GULP~°°

A faint scream is heard as the writhing bulge sinks down Asya's throat with a powerful swallow, vanishing behind her collarbone seconds later. Asya takes a deep breath as her hand chases the tight sensation, sliding between her breasts before coming to rest over her stomach, swollen with the partially digested remains of the rest of the thief's crew. •°~𝑮𝒓𝑶𝒐𝒐𝒐𝑨𝒏~'°° Asya's stomach swells a little bigger as fresh meat squeezes into the churning sack, fresh struggles kick off with little bulges dancing across Asya's belly. "Phew... still a bit rough to swallow down," Asya says, rubbing her neck. "But it was a bit easier that time; I'll make a note of that."

~𝑮𝒖𝒖𝒖𝒖𝑼𝒓𝒈𝒍𝒆~

Unlike Asya's throat, her stomach doesn't have an issue stretching as it starts to churn the thief into the bubbling stew of her friends...

"As demonstrated, I can't swallow a full person whole, but if shrunken to a... digestible size, my stomach can deal with them well enough. In fact... I could reverse the shrinking spell, and my belly would be able to handle it. A rather clever workaround for the biological bottleneck, don't you think?" Asya moves her hand back to her belly, feeling her stomach churn. "Though that, of course, radically increases the amount of time I'll spend digesting them, which is an acceptable trade-off sometimes, but today I have things to do, and lugging a gut the size of myself wouldn't be conducive for a productive day." She drums her fingers on her stomach as the frantic struggles start to die down.

"So, to helpfully summarize your answer, I'm technically not a Glutton, though I've managed to mimic some of their features. I can not swallow a whole person, but my stomach is capable of holding a whole person. I get around this inconvenience with some shrink magic, which I'm still working out a few kinks in. As for enjoying it well... who wouldn't enjoy having so much power." Asya smiles as the struggles cease with a deep ~𝑮𝒖𝒖𝒖𝒖𝑼𝒓𝒈𝒍𝒆~ but the bubbling doesn't stop. "mmff..." Asya takes a deep breath and flexes her stomach; the rumbling gases rise up her throat- ₒ৹๐ UuuuUUUUuurrrrrPPPP!˚॰ₒ৹๐ A meaty belch burst past her lips, and a few tiny articles of clothing splattered on a few papers on her desk.

"Damn it!" Asya grabs the papers and shakes off the tiny, dissolving garments, only to frown at the ruined notes. "Perfect..." she mutters, crumpling up the notes and tossing them into the bin. "I needed to re visit that thesis anyways."