"I, I don't know what to say", Anavar stammers.  "Thank you for this gift Matron" she tells Siuddithsi.  She looks at the warriors.  Her breathing rate increases and she licks her lips.  She looks at the fairies and Victor.  "So I guess that'll be one of you per attractive volunteer that I can swallow on down.  So I'll pick you and you and you...".  She picks one fairy per warrior destined to be swallowed, the handsomest or most beautiful.  They look nervous, even knowing that they'll be safe.  She addresses the rest.  "Sorry Victor.  I just don't think I could handle tasting frog without ... an accident.  I don't think any of us want to risk what would happen if I were nauseous.  So, lets see a show of hands as to who wants to go up my snatch...or my ass."  She pauses and waits for the show of hands at the appropriate times in the speech.  Only one wants to go up her ass (unless someone wants to join him).<br/>Anavar retreats to one of the cabins with her "volunteers" and the bowl of fairies she wants to eat.<br/><br/>Outside, you all hear moaning and two (or more) bodies plowing against each other as the volunteers "prime the works".  Some fairies are popped in her mouth feet first.  She licks them until they cum, then swallows them down, male or female gasping as they quickly dissapear down her gullet.  The fay maids who can take her pinky finger are popped into her mouth head first, while she pumps her pinky in and out of their fay mounds.   She uses some fairies as dildos, pumping them in and out of her until they both climax and then licking them clean as she swallows them down.  Soon, she comes back for the rest of you.