Cirno

There seems to be a gathering at the shores of the Misty Lake. A crowd of five small fairies flit around a larger one in the center. She's several shades darker than most of the fairies here. It's only been two days since the summer solstice, so that can't have been a natural tan... You overhear her boasting to the other fairies. "That's right! I'm LITERALLY a shape-shifting fairy. Betcha can't just change your type like that, can you?" "Wow, Cirno-chan, you're so coool~" One of the smaller fairies chirps. "Of course I am! It's only natural the strongest is also the coolest." "Cirno-chan, show us how you got all gold like that," another fairy squeaks. "It's called a tan. I lay in this weird blue tube-bed thing for a while. Then it got too hot, so I froze it. I guess my ice powers were too strong for it to handle." A chorus of impatient groans follows. "But," Cirno interjects with a hand over her stomach, "I have a better plan. My tummy can be the bed! Trust me, all the fairies I tried it on came out quite a bit darker. Y'know, after they respawned." Cirno preens with a confident smile. "It worked so well, in fact, that I'm gonna test it out on that person over there!" Cirno points directly at you. You feel a chill that has nothing to do with her ice powers. "Bring 'em over here!"

You got eaten by a dumbass fairy who thinks her guts are a tanning bed. You didn't even have a chance to fight back. She clumsily pushed you down her gullet where you settled into an uncomfortable position with your back arched and on all fours. There are a couple of smacks from somewhere above. "That hit the spot! Don't worry if it gets hot. That's what the tanning's meant to do! I promise you're gonna come out several shades browner." As more swallowed saliva laps at your wrists, you wonder what state of matter your body will be in once it's it comes out.

It's that time of the year when you start seeing your breath during morning walks. You know that in less than a month, the falling leaves are going to be snowflakes. You always liked the smell of autumn mornings, so you're enjoying it while it lasts. Suddenly, there's a rustle from the bushes to your left. A glimpse of blue fabric. The passing of bare feet on moss. And a much less subtle yelp as a fairy falls flat on her face in front of you. "Woomph!" Cirno lets out a sound like a fluffed pillow. She gets up, dusts herself off, and points at you. "Hey, you! Human! I'm Cirno the strongest fairy, and you're gonna help me get a whole lot stronger." She approaches. "I was thinking about how to get stronger when I was suddenly attacked by a bear! It hurt, sure, but that thing was so big and strong. I wanna be like that." A cold hand wraps around your wrist. "They gorge themselves and hibernate for the winter, and they're the strongest beasts in the whole woods. So, I'm gonna take a page out of Mister Bear's playbook. You're gonna spend the winter with me... in my stomach!" Cirno excitedly starts trying to pull you off the road. "Nngh! Help me out here!"

You've found yourself in the chilly stomach of an ice fairy. She just appeared from the bushes, spouted some nonsense about bears, and swallowed you up as a hibernation snack. Which leads you to here. She's sleeping right on top of her stomach, and by extension, you. You're being slowly squished by the weight of a dumbass's body. You're not sure which is worse: the gurgling or the snoring. Worse still, your position's doing you no favors. Your back is pinned against the stomach wall you assume the ground's under, leaving your hands and legs uselessly sandwiched between your chest and weight. The time for talking has long since passed. What option even is there?