#fairy whump

[promptsforyourwhumpfic]

Whump Prompt #1322

Anon asked:

Do you have any whump ideas for a fairy?

It depends on what kind of fairy your character is/the general lore, but I have a few ideas:

They could be small and kept in a cage/jar with air holes. They could be a prized possession to collectors who trade them. Maybe some like to shake/shock/poke things into the cages.

Their wings are often trophy pieces for hunters. Maybe they don’t die when their wings are cut off, but it throws them off balance/makes them sick/weakens them. Maybe they can grow back, but only under certain circumstances. So if a collector knows this, they could leave the ‘stem’ of the wings so they can re-grow, and farm the wings for money.

^ if this happens to your character, maybe each wings have finger-print like properties, and when wings start to show up on the markets with specific markings, the caretakers are horrified.

Magic exhaustion could be pretty common for fairies.

I have an idea for an illness called ‘Wing Rot’ where fairies can get fungal infections of the wings causing them to, well, rot.

They could be drained of their powers by a curse/rune/magical pendant/shackles.

Maybe they have to fly away from danger but get shot out of the sky - bonus points if they’re carrying someone.

[whumpinthepot]

@febuwhump 2024, Day 28. Alt 5. CPR

Oc Saunix

Mature art tag list: @frogkingdom @coppercoyote @winged-wolf-s-collection-of-arts @ilasknives @alittlewhump @demondamage @for-the-love-of-angst

[sadcatjae]

This anime is suuuch a tease. First episode we get gorgeous fairy whump, and thennn nothing for the rest of the season 😭 shalle fen shalle is prime whumpee. Hoping for more spicy content in the next season 🙏😌

[caracaswhump]

Orbeez Hell

This one could be particularly fun for a gardener or florist whumper and a fairy tiny, since orbeez originally were used for flower arrangements...

A tiny whumpee’s whumper wants to be able to finger-fuck them. However, the whumpee is too small to take even their pinky finger, so the whumper decides to stretch them out. How, though, when whumpee is so delicate? Fucking them with tools, even soft ones, could easily tear them apart inside if they slipped or if things got rough. Stretching them seems like an impossible challenge, until the whumper has an idea. Whumpee is restrained, ass-up and helpless, as the whumper inserts a thin tube into their ass. The first things to pour into them are small, round orbs, each as big as the head of whumpee’s thumb, suspended in a thin, slick lube. The beads are being inserted using a medicine syringe through a tube, allowing them to be poured deep into the whumpee’s guts. Whumpee is very, very uncomfortable during this process, of course, but it’s not <i>painful,</i> yet. It doesn’t even hurt that much more than usual when whumper massages their now-swollen stomach, forcing the beads deeper and deeper into their guts. They can feel them, shifting and filling them, but it’s just an awful, invasive fullness as their master removes the syringe from the tube… … and attaches a different one, this time full of water.

It’s poured in slowly, which is a rare mercy. Usually, they’re given hard, fast enemas, if they’ve had them before, designed to make them cramp and cry as the cold water floods them. This one - maybe it’s still cold, but the lube helps, a little, and it’s just a steady, constant trickly.

Whumpee is <i>bewildered.</I>

At least, they are for - a long while. The pressure builds slowly - the awful, growing certainty that their whumper intends to <i>bloat them</I> with this enema. Their whumper laughs at their quiet, scared noises, and tells them to be patient, and maybe presses cruelly on their belly a little as they thrash and wail.

And then they start to feel things <i>shift.</i>

It’s - a while, before they realize it’s the little beads. They’re trembling all over as their body strains, belly stretching awfully, but they didn’t know that the beads would <i>soak up</I> the water inside them.

It’s not until they’re at their limit, face pale with agony, body stretched and round and hurting, that their whumper pauses the water. Then, after a few minutes, tugs the tube free of them - only no water spills out…

The beads, obviously, have soaked up everything. The whumpee is left shaking and crying and <i>full</i> as the whumper picks them up, rubbing their stomach so he can feel the balls shift inside them, teasing them and telling them how good they’ve been. What a perfect little toy…

It’s only as he presses down a little harder that whumpee realizes the <i>point</I> of all this. Because, as bloated and hurting as they are, there’s only one way for the orbeez to come out, isn’t there?

Through a tight, cute little asshole that has never taken anything half as big…

It’s several cruel, tortuous days of suffering before the last bead squeezes out, and whumper can finally work his pinky into his newly stretched toy and feel them clench uselessly around him at last.

(Maybe, if the whumper is feeling really cruel, they wait until only five or six beads are left and administer another enema. This time, the whumpee feels <i>all</i> of it as it pours into deep places it never could have reached before… they only realize the true intended cruelty when the time comes to push out the next bead, and it’s almost twice as large as before.)

[terriblywhumpy]

@whumpsday​

Hmm, looking a little bruised.

Think he needs a name?

[a-crumb-of-whump]

Non-Human Whump Things

Content: Non-human whump, vampire whump, fairy whump, immortal whump, asphyxiation, gore, mouth whump, burns, drugging, forced to hurt, android whump, robot whump, [mentioned] autocannibalism, force feeding, [mentioned] caretaker-turned-whumpee, reluctant whumper, broken bones, waterboarding, giant whump.

Declawing a catperson.

Forcing an android's creator (caretaker) to kill them.

Pulling out a vampire's fangs.

Abandoning a robot in the rain.

Shattering a catperson's ankles so they're forced to crawl like an actual cat.

Tearing off a fairy's wings.

Hanging an immortal by the neck.

Waterboarding/drowning a robot.

Using a tiny whumpee as a stress ball.

Restraining a vampire with silver.

Training a giant for a circus act.

Keeping an android's nerve sensors on during maintenence/a fix.

Stabbing a vampire's caretaker so they can feed.

Cooking bits of an immortal whumpee's body into food (bonus points if they then have to eat it later on)

Docking a catperson's tail.

Feeding a vampire human food (won't do much but it'll taste horrible)

Tying a tiny whumpee up with rubber bands because they've got nothing else small enough. Perhaps they just want to see how many rubber bands it takes to make their little body explode like they do with watermelons.

Lock an immortal in a room during a heatwave (highly recommend Heat Wave (Part 1) and Heat Wave (Part 2) from the K&J series by @whumpsday if that's something you're into!)

Locking a catperson outside at night.

[whump3000]

Whumper walking through their gardens, whistling as they set dozens of little fairy traps, then coming back to check them the next day…

[the-three-whumpeteers]

The whumper had managed to capture a fairy-the whumpee, and in their excitement didn’t think twice about treating the whumpee like a specimen to observe and experiment on. The whumper ends up hurting the whumpee, keeping them in captivity despite the fact that the whumpee clearly wanted to leave desperately. The whumper takes a long time to realize how much they’ve harmed the whumpee, and panics when they finally see what they’ve done.

[re-whump]

@figuwhump Day 11

She's just trying to trim away the dead bits, why can't you hold still??

(or “omg what is happening with the legs in this pose do something different")

[kaleidoscope-of-thoughts]

Whumper has Fairy Whumpee pinned to a board by their delicate wings.

And every time Whumpee struggles, a bit of their wing rips in the process.

[promptsforyourwhumpfic]

I wanna continue the train of fairy whump. So fairies are weak to cold iron, yes? Well, let’s say that Character A is tortured with cold iron. Or, alternatively, A accidentally comes into contact with cold iron, and now B and C have to figure out what’s wrong with A

I like it!

[whumpinthepot]

@febuwhump 2024, Day 9. Bees

Oc Saunix (The fairy)

[themonstrousmenagerie]

✧.*✧.*✧.*✧The Sea Show part 2✧.*✧.*✧.*✧

warning: death, gore, dehumanization

The patron’s shouts were deafening even through the pool’s walls and layers of water. Kaiyo kept doing rounds underneath the Monster’s feet as they stood on a platform hanging just above the water’s surface. He couldn’t tell which voices were more common, to make him swim around or to hunt. He hated himself for hoping for the latter, the chasing included live fish that he could eat. The show host waited for a few minutes, trying to catch if either of the ideas was requested more, but it seemed like both were equally popular. 

“My dear patrons, looks like everyone wants a different thing, but fortunately I’ve already planned for an occurrence like that” They snapped their fingers, and one of the assistants, a painfully thin fox yokai, her tail wrapped in shining red ribbon and golden bells. The creature didn’t raise her head nor utter a word when she gave the Monster a small, metal box made out of wires shaped like branches and leaves. Kaiyo couldn’t see clearly what was inside, the box’s bottom was a solid piece of brass. But he suspected what it was.

“Well then, looks like the audience can’t decide, and who am I to deny our Patrons their rightful entertainment? Both it is then!” the hellish bell rang again, the mer stopped the mindless circling to get closer to the show's host. As he got closer, the box’s content became revealed; a pixie fairy. The small, humanoid creature form was thrashing around, desperately trying to get away from Monster’s hands. 

“As you all know, koi fish eat anything, from algae to insects” Now, that he was closer to the surface, the elf’s voice got louder, the way they touched his scales sending shivers down his spine. Just yesterday the same nails that now were scratching him gently almost ripped apart his tail veil when he didn’t make the jump they wanted high enough.

“But those mers are strictly carnivorous, feeding on the same fish that their tail originates from. This little friend got a bit nervous, today is his first performance before a large audience of course, and he didn’t eat too much in the past few days. So, let me show you how well he can jump to catch his dinner” With that, the Monster pulled the pixie out of the metal box, careful not to break her wings. The container banged on the walkway over the pool, sending a painful sound through the water. When their hand was free, they once again rang the bell. Two long rings, a pause, and another three short ones. ‘Dinner’ and ‘hunt’. The fairy squeaked when her leg was cut, two drops of her blood falling into the water, putting the mer in a hunting frenzy. The long shrunken stomach began hurting again, while his instincts sharpened, zeroing on the pathetic flying creature that was now vulnerable. And easy to catch.

When Kaiyo’s pupils blew wide, ready to jump, the Monster let go of the pixie, which in turn bolted upwards. The patrons blocked her way on the sides, a single skylight on the top of the circus tent being the only way out.

“Go on, it’s all yours” the Show Master whispered, the mer not waiting any second longer. With two powerful beats of the tail, he gained speed in the water and shot out of the water. The fairy didn’t stand a chance. The audience held their breath as the two giant hands caught her mid-air and both creatures bolted down towards the pool. Now out of the poll, they could clearly see his white tail dotted with red and black dots, a thin veil reaching from his shoulderblades to the fins, and that he was twice as long as a human. His body made an enormous splash, some droplets almost reaching the audience before they evaporated on the magical shield protecting the seats from the performers.

After a few seconds, Kaiyo surfaced in front of the Monster, his face dripping with water and blood, two sets of sharp teeth shining in a broad smile. His pupils were blown wide, consuming almost all of his visible eye. 

“Good boy” the Show Master petted his raven-black hair. They straightened their back, pacing the audience, and made a deep bow. A few seconds of silence, then a thunderous applause.

“Of course, all creatures in the Menagerie are well-trained and can do such tricks! I am more than glad to give you more! Please, tell me your desires! Or, would you rather see more of our monsters?”

Taglist: @whumpsday @firapolemos05 @sodascribbles @why-not-ask-me-a-better-question @dismemberment-on-a-tuesday-night @crypticidentity @mothmxwhump @enigmawriteswhump @bees-among-the-okami

[obsessedwithegos]

Candied Kira

TW: Tiny whump, Fairy whumpee, Vampire whumpee, Whumper turned whumpee, Multiple whumpers, Hesitant Whumper, Burns, Gore, Immobilization, Suffocation suggested by @emmettnet :3

Kira: They/them, it/its Collector 1: He/him Collector 2: She/her

Note: This is a shorter rougher piece as am slowly getting back into writing but I love the concept >:3c

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Kira grits their teeth as the Collector bounces them up and down with the chain connected to their waist, forcing air out of their lungs with each bounce.

“How much longer?” She groans, boredom starting to irritate her. 

“It’s ready. “ The coworker says, standing at the stove in the break room. “I’m not fucking touching that thing though.”

“That’s fine, just get me some ice water.” She gets up with a final yank on the chain, getting an audible wheeze out of the fairy. “I hope you like sweets, Mosquito.” 

Kira puts their hands on the chain in an attempt to catch their breath. “I prefer.. Sour things.” They wheeze.

“Well, that’s too bad then. I’m a fan of candied things.” 

It’s then that they see it, they’re being dangled over a pot of bubbling boiling melted sugar, dark enough that they can’t tell if it’s going to caramelize or if it’s burnt. All they know is that it’s hot even from this high up. 

The heat scratches at their skin, feeling like the tickle of poison ivy with the urge to itch promptly following. It’s enough to make them squirm. “You’re not thinkin-”

“Hold your breath.” The Collector orders, quickly lowering her hand towards the pot. 

The plunge into the boiling sugar wasn’t nearly as fast as being plunged into water, it’s thick and clings to their skin and clothes. The molten sugar starts to make quick work of melting away at Kira’s skin, their screams form even more bubbles in the liquid as their mouth is filled. 

“Here’s that water.” Her coworker says, sliding the bowl of ice water on the counter beside the stove.

“Perfect timing.”

As they’re pulled out of the liquid, they try to spit out the sugar and attempt to wipe it off of themself, but it continues to cling. Air struggled to reach their lungs, their mouth, nose, and throat burned as the sugar started to cool and web in their airways. 

Before they knew it, they’re being submerged in something else, the burning hot sugar rapidly started to cool and harden. The thick layer made it difficult to move their limbs, with exception of their wings that flutter in a weak attempt to get out of the water. 

Once their wings started to slow down as they started to become light-headed, the Collector pulls them out of the water. “Now, I can’t have you passing out until I get at least two more layers.” She says.

More pain spreads across their face as their nose is squeezed to break the candied sugar on it, their skin is peeled off along with the pieces of sugar; just enough to allow air back into their tiny lungs. 

The candy cracked more as they take a full breath of air, blood starts to flow through the cracks. 

They only know that they’re back over the pot of sugar by the feeling of heat on their wings.

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general: @emmettnet @blackberry-bloody

kira taglist: @whumpsday

[terriblywhumpy]

The gardener found the pest that’s been nibbling on the fruit.

[bloodsweatandpotato]

Life on the shelf