druxy 👀👀
I kinda took this a bit liberally, but I hope you enjoy! Thanks for the ask!
Druxy - Something which looks good on the outside, but is actually rotten inside
Whumper pressed another sugary treat to Whumpee's lips with a smile.
Holding back a groan, Whumpee slowly opened their mouth, their stomach protesting. It was either eat what Whumper offered or nothing at all, they reminded their stomach.
I'm going to puke if I have to eat something with sugar again, their stomach replied.
This had gone on for days while Whumper kept Whumpee captive. They'd go a day without eating, trapped in the endless dark of the basement, then the next Whumper would be offering them all sorts of treats: pastries, cookies, candy, any sugary thing they could imagine, all while pampering them upstairs.
By now, they had learned not to refuse food, but they felt sick everytime they saw the dining table laid out with the treats, as Whumper called them.
As they bit into the next treat - a sugar cookie with the emphasis on sugar - their stomach decided that it had had enough, and Whumpee was unable to stop themself from gagging, the food turning sour and rotten in their mouth.
Tears beginning to form in their eyes, they stared up at Whumper pleadingly. "Please, please just feed my anything else. I'm sorry, I just can't eat like this anymore," they pleaded.
Whumper frowned, setting the cookie down. "I'm very sorry to hear that, Whumpee. I'm sorry you can't seem to appreciate all the work I put into feeding you. Maybe some time back in the basement will help you."
Whumpee flinched back. "No! No wait, please I can be good! Please!"
But it was too late; Whumper was already dragging them down the stairs.
