Heather Thomas
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1,616 appearances
7 recordings
2 series
first heard Mar 2026
last heard 31 Aug
Heather Thomas’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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no not sucks bites i gasp as fire ignites under his mouth he's too little to have teeth i know that but i can feel them grinding into my flesh now blood is running thicker down my chest i can feel it even if i can't see it past his chubby body
He uses his fat hand to pull at my breast, to pull himself deeper into my flesh.
I try to bite back a whimper, but I know I fail by the witch's soft chuckle.
I want to pull him off of me, but he's warm now, and his skin glows healthy in the moonlight.
Even though it hurts, I'm feeding him, and he's not crying.
I'm feeding my child, because I'm his mother.
I swallow back the whimpers and tears and pain, and I hold my baby close as he consumes my body.
After an hour, or maybe a day, the teeth he shouldn't have scrapes against my rib bones.
I feel that scrape vibrating through my entire frame, and I have to swallow back a choking gag.
I pull him away from my tattered flesh with relief and joy.
I fed my childhood.
I look into his round face painted with my blood as he smacks his lips, and I think he is content.
But instead of the sleepy glazed look I'd heard well-fed babies should have, his little brow is folded into a frown above his still closed eyes, and he's reaching for me again.
My heart races behind my exposed rib bones, and I can feel the cold air stir against them.
The blood flows faster from my wounds, and I look up at the witch in panic.
He's hungry, she tells me, licking her fingers clean of my blood.
Hurry up now.
We have places to be.
But I fed him, I plead.
Not enough?
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