The 23rd princess of the Witchwing clan, Mallery, lives a life unbefitting of a harpy princess. Though, that’s probably due to her lack of desire to be a princess. She didn’t see a reason to stick around and fight with her siblings over who would be next in line. So she left her home up in the mountains in search of a new home far away from her clan. Eventually, she found the nexus, and the park covered a large portion of the area. A new area filled to the brim with prey of various sizes.
Cheerful, airheaded, and impulsive are just a few adjectives that describe Mallery perfectly. Personal space is a term she simply doesn’t understand. Beings who interest her and are smaller will quickly find themselves adjusted and questioned hundreds of feet off the ground. Though, people should choose their words carefully; many victims have plummeted to death after rudely demanding that she let them go.
Though playing nice with her after being abducted, unfortunately, will not guarantee your safety as it isn’t uncommon for her to devour those she’s grown tired of. To make matters worse, her attention span is quite lacking.
Mallery’s wings are covered with black feathers with soft white feathers mixed in. The edges of each feather are covered in a micro comb-like structure similar to that of owls. This dampens the sound profile of her wings, making it more difficult to hear her when she is flying. Much to the dismay of her prey, most will not hear her coming. This also damps the sound of her hovering though her wings create larger gusts when hovering. While Mallery lacks any magical ability, thanks to her clan, her feathers possess necromantic properties which can be used to enhance such magic. The only problem is that getting a hold of a Witchwing’s feathers is an incredibly dangerous task. Most feathers that have broken off or are removed by preening her wings are usually nearly worthless.
The first thing that prey will notice when sliding down her throat is the oppressive tightness of her throat. Due to her lack of proper hands to help restrain prey during the swallowing process, Mallery and others of her clan have well-developed throat muscles. These muscles are used to clamp firmly down on prey and drag prey in a given direction. Once the prey has entered her throat and begins sliding down, their fate is sealed. The walls of her throat are covered in deep ridges which allow her throat to grip prey and, with each ripple of her throat, drag prey deeper into her body. This allows her to continue to fly while swallowing down a squirming morsel.
The valve which leads to her stomach opens just enough to allow prey to slide through before sealing shut behind the food item once it has been deposited into her stomach. Much like her throat, her stomach is incredibly tight, almost like a vacuum-sealed bag. Once prey has been deposited into her stomach, it sags downward, causing the valve which leads to her intestines to rise, making it more difficult for prey to escape her stomach. Her toned abdomen muscles exert a constant pressure against her stomach while also making each churn of her stomach feel like it is trying to compact her prey.
Prey who manages to find the valve and overcome the muscles that keep her stomach and intestines separated, will find their effort wasted. Once opened, the valve reveals a dense porous channel that leads to her intestines. This channel prevents large solid materials from being pushed into her intestines which haven't been fully broken up. This leaves the only method of reaching her intestines after being pulped by her stomach.
As Pred
Being PredBeing Prey | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | Mallery is an ambush predator at heart; chances are you won't see or hear her coming. |
Soft Vore | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | Prey will typically be going down in one piece; if you kick and struggle on the way down, you may knick yourself on her teeth. If that happens, it's really your fault. You're already on your way into her body, eventually you're going all the way down. |
Hard Vore | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | Mallery has incredibly sharp teeth capable of rending flesh and muscle from bone. But, she probably won't use them because she wants her meal going down in one piece with as little mess as possible. |
Digestion | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | Food gets digested once she swallows you down. Anything that she swallows is going to eventually be digested or coughed up as a very messy pellet. |
Fatality | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | Digestion does cause death, though; odds are digesting won't be the thing that brings an end to your life. Though, you'd better hope you suffocate before you'd soft enough for her muscles to crush you. |
Reforming | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | Do not reform in the scene; what you do after matters no to me. |
Endo | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | Her body is not a hospitable place to live. |
Oral Vore | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | 50% of prey will meet their end, sliding down her tight, velvety throat and deposited into her tight cauldron of death, which is her stomach. |
Unbirthing | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | 5% of prey will find themselves hip deep inside of her pussy before they even realize what's happened. Though, do not think that you'll be safe inside of her womb; there is no more oxygen inside her snatch than what's crammed inside her along with you. You'll probably suffocate and end up melted down. If you're lucky, you may end up being turned into an egg, though there's only a 5% chance you'll be so lucky. |
Anal Vore | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | 45% of the time, prey will find themselves crammed unceremoniously up her putrid ass. Fortunately for you, you won't be pushed into her stomach. Unfortunately, you'll be painfully broken down and pushed back out. You can only hope you suffocate quickly, or she needs to shit shortly after that. But if that's the case, your probably covered head to toe in her shit, suffocating. |
Stretchy | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | She has a bit of stretch but expects to be compressed painfully inside her stomach. Those muscles will have no issues forcing you into a tight meatball till you're soft enough to make a satisfying crunch! |
Realistic | Always/Love |
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Pain | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | Being digested and squeezed by her compactor-like muscles is going to be a painful experience. You're going to die in absolute misery, and she's probably not going to remember you. |
Transformation | Always/Love |
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Blood | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | If you thrash around as you're going down you're going to cut yourself, otherwise, you'll be pretty bloody as your pulped inside of her stomach. |
Disposal | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | Once the food is processed, it is reduced to shit, and that's exactly what will remain of you. Depending on how troublesome your wrapper ends up being, she may end up coughing up a dense pellet of what would easily digest after all, she needs to remain as light as possible. |
Willing | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | Your compliance was never a factor. |
Unwilling | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | Your compliance was never a factor. |
Verbose Posts | Always/Love |
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Quick Posts | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | Sorry, I am not the fastest typist, but you'll get 100% of my effort and attention. |
Grab and Gulp | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | This is how the scene will probably go down because you're probably small enough to qualify as food. You'd better hope you interest her enough not just to gulp down. Chances are you wont be. |
Whisper | Always/Love |
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Public | Always/Love |
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Private | Always/Love |
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Permavore | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | If you want to be permavored, that's fine. I WILL NOT ASK YOU TO DO THIS. Please do not ask me if I want to. |
Crushing | Always/Love |
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Never/Dislike | Once you're soft enough, her muscles will eventually crush your body. Expect to end in a painful, horrifying CRUNCH as her muscles compact your body. |