Heaven’s ravenous glutton. Acts high and mighty, yet is less threatening than a simple bird. Same writer as @KitaKori_ - Be aware that this is a vore account.
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" Regular sustenance is quite the nice meal finisher. The consumed tend to quiet down when buried in it.. "
Stella follows along, able to fly at a reasonable pace thanks to having six wings instead of the usual two.
A low rumble emanates from her stomach.. Excited to be fed.
" I suppose not.. But you can at the very minimum allow me to finish my duties. It's not like I'm fixing this because I desire it. Chronos merely wishes to get in Zeus' good graces. "
Stella returns to cleaning and repairing the alter. Looks like it wont take her long to finish.
" I've already given you warning, fox. If you can't put the pieces together that's your own grave you're digging. I'll spell it out a bit better for you. I do not control thunder. My affiliation is to Chronos and Artemis.. "
The angel grumbles, glancing up at the moon a moment.
Stella returns to flapping her wings to fly. 'It's more enjoyable' would be her reasoning if asked.
" Alright, lead the way. I'm eager to learn of this "place" you speak of.. "
" You're not very smart are you.. "
Without warning, Seven finds the clouds above him rumbling. Lightning flashes a few times in the sky before attempting to smite him twice.
Once both strikes collide with the ground, the clouds vanish.
" This isn't 𝑚𝑦 alter, fool.. "
The angel's azure eyes glare, before softening a tad. Seems like they understand her "hobby" more than she thought.
" Perhaps. I haven't attempted indulging in such meals with another party, though. You'd have to forgive my manners while eating. Mortals love to resist. "
" Listen here you.. I don't have time for this.. "
Stella groans, floating over to the ruined alter she'd been tending to. The angel was hard at work repairing bits of the stone object that had fallen apart or lost their engravings.
" I'll deal with you later.. Snarky fox. "
" Mortals taste quite nice, indeed.. "
The angel ignores the odd movement around her waist. Her stomach almost struggling to stay hidden behind her snow white dress.
" ..As for your prior comment, sounds like you've seen others with my tastes. So this shouldn't be a shock. "
The haughty angel can clearly tell Belle is just teasing. Her stomach gave it away. The silver haired girl's face begins to redden, eyes adverting until she speaks after a long silence.
" . . . . . Please?.. "
Stella's embarrassed..
" Mortals are mere pests.. Beyond one. "
Stella floats closer, her chest mashing into the opposing woman's..
" ..And my pleasures are unrelated. Even we have personal lives.. "
" Natural flight just gives the mortals peace of mind.. It gets annoying when everyone you descend to calls you a monster for merely hovering in place.. "
Stella's wings outstretch and stop flapping, yet she still ascends again. This angel will (try her best to) not lose.
The angel grumbles to herself as a small wave of body heat hits the back of her head. Stella struggles to keep her eyes closed. To the point where she gives up.
She rolls over and gently forces her head against that pudgy stomach. She just couldn't help herself..
" ..No.. "
Stella's wings twitch at the sound of Belle belching. Almost as if the angel nearly jumped up to get to the expulsion of air, only to remember she's supposed to be "asleep"..
..She's certainly not actually slumbering. It's more likely she's day dreaming about Belle's tum.