— Aaron —

I crouched on the rock, spear in hand, watching hungrily as the fish wriggled in the tide pool. 

I cocked my arm back, and launched the spear, only for the silence of the morning to get pierced by the pleasured shrieks of the giant woman who ruled this island. The fish spooked milliseconds before my spear connected, escaping into the wetlands and vanishing. 

Goddamn it. One more insult on the pile of my injuries. I clamped my hands over my ears, trying not to imagine how absolutely enormous she must be to be able to be heard all the way across the island. 

I failed utterly. I couldn't help but imagine Kim as tall as a skyscraper, her entire ass filling the courtyard of the villa. Big enough that she could push my entire body into her…

I winced and shook myself out of it. She is over on the other side of the island, and I shouldn't be so worried. I was free from her. In another week the ship to the mainland would be back, and Kim would have to play nice for the sake of her fucked up little show.

“Aaron!” Des’s voice called to me from up the beach, urgency in her voice. I turned and sprinted back to camp. Spear held tightly, ready to fight. When I got there I found everyone crowded around Thomas and two strangers.

“What’s happening?” I demanded, looking at Thomas and the others suspiciously. I wouldn’t put Charlie to send spies to keep tabs on us.

“We tried to kill her.” Thomas said with a thousand yard stare, rubbing his chest tenderly.

“You what?” I asked in disbelief. Kill her? What were they thinking? I remembered her standing over us in the production village at twenty five feet tall, hands on her hips, no one taller than her knees as she called the shots and made her demands. They thought they could kill that?

“Darren, myself, and some people from the crew. We had to try. She’s too damn big.” He gulped. “She killed Darren like it was nothing. She killed Sam from the med team too. Swat of her hand, like she was crushing a fly.”

I flashed back to the look in Kim’s eye as she had me pinned under her foot during hide and seek. The crazy look of superiority on her face. I had no doubt she was capable of something like that.

“It’s ok.” I said stupidly in an attempt to soothe him. “She’s over there, and you’re right here.” I repeated my calming mantra to him. And so, our tribe of five became a tribe of eight.

The next morning, three more people showed up.

“I don’t know why.” they said. “Charlie told us that we were no longer welcomed. Didn’t even give us a chance to pack.”

That night, two more.

“Charlie spends all day in his trailer.” They said. “Every half an hour he’ll call someone up to the trailer to ask questions.”

“What sort of questions?” I asked.

“Stuff about Kim.” They said. “Like asking us to describe her, what we would do for her.”

“And what did you answer?”

“I don’t know, I guess anything short of fanatically worshipping her is grounds for dismissal.”

“I have a bad feeling about this.” Thomas confided in me later. “Sounds like purity testing.”

“I agree… the ship is coming back in a couple of days. You don’t think they’ll leave us here, right?”

Thomas swallowed hard. I could tell that being left behind wasn’t his ultimate fear. As I stared into his eyes my imagination filled in the blanks.

“We should build a raft.” I said. “We need to get out of here.”

Five more people from the villa joined us the morning we started building. They were very eager to help. I pulled one aside as we were travelling to get more timber, and asked her the question that had become taboo in our camp.

“How big is she?”

“Enormous.” She said, breath caught in her lungs.

“Yeah, but how big?” 

“They banished us before she was measured.” She protested.

I gave her a hard look to let her know that I needed more.

“I don’t know… the roof of the villa barely came to her knees. That’s all I could bear to look at.”

I let it drop after that, and went back to harvesting wood for the raft with renewed vigor. That night I had a terrible nightmare. I was racing through the jungle as fast I could, the sound of rhythmic thumping chasing me. I raced between the trees, glancing behind me and dreading seeing Kim over a hundred feet tall, chasing me for her twisted amusement. I looked forward and scrambled as I saw the world drop off a high cliff directly in front of me. I turned and dove backwards, grasping desperately at the ground as I slid down the embankment.

“Oh Aaron.” The world moaned as I slid down, my feet connecting with something wet. The world shook as the horizon rose upwards, her face as big as the moon looking down the length of her body as she continued to march her fingers downwards in a rhythmic drumming against her stomach, down to where I clung feebly to her house-sized clit. I woke up as her finger tip pressed me against it and started to rub.

I made sure we were ready to launch by mid afternoon.

“Has anyone seen Gus?” Thomas asked with an edge in his voice as we packed the raft.

“We’ll have to leave without him.” I said, my mind still filled with the trauma of last night’s nightmare.

We packed the raft with whatever supplies we could muster. It was something to be proud of, a sturdy floating platform, big enough for a crew of eight.

“We’ll send back help.” Thomas promised emptily as we said goodbye to those staying behind. I couldn’t tell whose chances I liked better: the eight of us heading out onto the open ocean on a raft made with shit we found in the jungle, or the eleven of them sharing an island with Kim.

We had just floated the raft when the sound of thumping started from the other side of the island. I paddled, but I found I couldn't look away. As the thumping got louder and closer I stopped rowing all together, every part of me consumed with dread like a hole that needed to be filled. I needed to see her, and then I did.

She rounded the mountain that was at the center of the island, her eyes cast down at the world beneath her. Her feminine nudity stretching high over the palm trees was much more captivating and  terrifying than I could have ever imagined. She lifted her legs high as she stepped, pulling her feet over the tops of the palm trees, and then slammed them into the ground. The force of each step shook the trees, caused her hips and ass to jiggle and her massive tits to wobble and sway. She visibly exhaled with each and every step, clearly enjoying feeling the impact of her immense weight on the world around her.

The people who had originally elected to stay behind began to run through the shallows towards us, waving their arms and begging us to come back. Thomas ignored them, unfurling the sail and catching the wind to aid our escape.

“Oh ho ho… that’s right little ones. Run away before I step on you!” Kim’s laugh rolled like thunder as she spotted the scene beneath her. She lifted her foot high over the trees held it hovering over the beach long enough people to get out of the way, and then slammed it into the sand with the force of a meteor, destroying the campsite in one step and sending sand flying.  She took another step into the water, almost landing on top of one the swimmers. She stooped down to look at them like a kid might look at a puddle full of tadpoles.

“Aw, miss your boat?” She teased the swimmers as they struggled as hard as they could against the waves.

“Here, I’ll bring you there.” She said, lowering further onto her knee and scooping her hands together like a net to catch them.

“Paddle!” Thomas urged me, snapping me out of my transfiction. I faced forward and started to push water, eyes locked on the absolutely featureless horizon. I put everything into it, but soon water was splashing over us in a spray, and the waves lapping against the beach reversed direction to make way for her. They started carrying us faster away from the island than our paddling had., but not fast enough. Her shadow loomed over the raft just before she dropped our companions along with hundreds of gallons of water over us. The force of it washed me off the raft. I was gripped by a forceful riptide carrying me backwards towards her. I shook the water from my eyes and began a forward crawl as quickly as I could back to the raft.

Her hand descended from the sky above it, pinched our mast, and snapped it like a pencil.

“We need to talk, everyone.” Her voice rumbled above us. She adjusted her hand to hold the raft steady. She began to lower herself down into the water, causing another huge wave that carried me away. I paddled against it, trying to resist the wave her submerged ass caused, but as she lowered herself to her waist the water began rushing back in towards her, and I tried feebly to reverse course. It was no use. I collided with her torso, just under the shadow of her left boob, against her soft, warm skin. Her familiar and pleasant smell overpowered the briny smell of the ocean. What felt like a decade ago, I had loved this woman. I planted kisses underneath this breast, I had enjoyed being enveloped by her body.

She pinched my leg and peeled me off of her, and flung me unceremoniously onto the raft.

“Look at you little cuties.” She cooed, pulling at the ends of her hair to keep it out of her face. “It’s been a while, for some of you, hmmm? Well, what do you think?” She asked, pressing her boobs together with her arms and tilting her shoulder coyly.

The raft was silent.

“Hahaha, awed silence. I mean, I get it.” She said. There was something wrong. Kim was doing her normal bullying schtick, but there was just the faintest look of nervousness on her face as she loomed over us.

“I know I seem pretty big, but actually I only grew eight feet last night.” She confided. “It’s a bummer. I would have wanted to grow and grow until I could hold the entire island just like this.” She said, bringing the raft towards her torso. Her breasts hung just four feet above the surface, causing those of us still able to stand to duck down. If she hunched forward even a little, they would cover the whole raft and more.

“But it wasn’t meant to be.” She sighed unseen above us. “Just like our relationships.”

Then, a loud rumbling issued from deep within her. At first I thought she was growling at us, but as it rumbled on it pitched up at the end with a soft gurgle. It was her stomach. Her massive, empty stomach.

“Ugh.” She complained, and pushed the raft away from her. Now that I could see her better I noticed her sunken cheeks and her listless gaze. She was starving. She brought her hand up to her neck and fished something out of her hair. Someone. Someone had been riding on her shoulder, clutching to her hair this entire time. She brought the person to her lips, gave them a kiss, and lowered them to the raft.

“Candice?!” Thomas shouted, rushing to take her from the giant.

“Candice is here to watch and learn.” The sky rumbled. “She’s got one last chance and I hope this makes things clear for her.” Kim said, leaning over to look at us more intently.

“What do you want Kim?” Thomas demanded as he held Candice’s shaking body.

“I’m trying something new.” She said flatly as she rubbed her stomach subconsciously.

“Don’t eat us.” I called up to her. “You don’t have to do this. You can just let us go.” I could feel panic wash over the others on the raft as I identified her game.

“Aren’t you a smart one?.” Kim said dryly, and her fingers darted forward to pinch the person standing right beside me to lift them to her eyes.  She studied him struggling in midair, looking like a frog wriggling in her hand. She brought her nose forward and gave him a sniff, wrinkled her nose, and dunked him into the ocean. Submerging him a few times like she was dunking a cookie in milk. She brought him back up for another sniff check, and then a careful probe of the tongue. He tried to block her with his arms, but her tongue was too strong for him.

“Let him go!” I called up. Kim just turned her eyes down to me and continued to lick him.

“Mmm…, yeah, keep trying to resist. I love feeling your tiny muscles squirming” She whispered as she closed her mouth on parts of the helpless man’s body. She took his upper body into her mouth, closed her lips around him, and slowly pulled him out. She lingered for a moment at his neck, his arms flailing wildly, trying to push against her lips as she laughed.

“Kim, please…” I started. But what was there to say? Was I about to explain to the giant psycho that eating people was wrong?

“Shut up, Aaron.” She said, her mouth opening and letting the man fall out to dangle upside down from her fingers. I had been with her long enough to recognize the angry look on her face was just barely concealing how nervous she was. She wasn’t just doing this to torment him. She was hesitating because she wasn’t sure if she wanted to do it.

“Kim, you don’t want to do this.” I said gently but firmly.

“Don’t TELL me what I want to do!” She said, a very apparent surge of confidence welled up just to contradict me.

“... is Charlie is making you do this?” I challenged.

“Charlie doesn’t make me do anything.” She said, her voice getting an angry edge. “I’m not worried about you all going to the cops or whatever after we get off the island like he is.”

“We can find you food. Let us fish for you.” Someone else begged. That made Kim laugh.

“Aww… that’s very sweet.” She smiled, and if I wasn't mistaken, there was a little wetness around her eyes. “But you're all so small. You'd never be able to keep up… and this isn't just about food…” She said forebodingly, her eyes tilting back up to the upside down man in front of her face. She was putting on a brave face again.

“The truth is… I’m really curious about it.” She whispered. Her other hand travelled up to her nipple and began fondling it. I saw her pupils dilate and her cheeks flush as she brought the man closer to her lips again.

“Thinking about it…  a whole person, a whole human being,…” she visibly shuddered with pleasure at her twisted thought. “Could you imagine having that much power over someone?”

“Kim, please.” I begged, falling to my knees on the raft, but she just kept narrating her fantasy.

“It’s romantic if you think about it. Enveloping someone… surrounding them… they nourish you…” She rambled. As she lifted him higher above her head. She kept her lips aimed at him as he traveled upwards.

She opened her mouth underneath him, making a platform with her tongue. He struggled as hard as he could, placing his hands on her lips and spreading out his body to avoid falling into the cavern of her mouth. She released him to hold himself there with trembling arms. He reached his hand up her face to try and crawl away, but she scooped her tongue forward, rolled it over his back, and then closed her lips around him.

She turned to look back down at the raft. Her cheeks bulged with his punches and kicks as he struggled inside. She brought her hand to her throat and closed her eyes. She meditated like this for some time, and then without warning tilted her head back and swallowed. I could hear muffled screams travel down, down, till they were level back with us. I could hear him. I could hear him screaming from inside of her. It was broken up with coughs, and then silent.

Kim put her hand against her stomach, and rubbed it sensually. “Oh fuck. I just did that. I just swallowed a person. I’m… I’m… I’m so fucking…” She murmured to herself as she got off on her power trip.

Cries and screams from the raft erupted from our stunned silence. Two of our companions decided to test their luck with the ocean, diving in and fleeing back to shore. Kim’s eyes sparkled as she tracked their movement, like a cat seeing a mouse. She pushed the raft further out to the ocean, and turned her attention to the escapees. She loomed over them, stalking their movement, before looking back at us over her shoulder. She adjusted the raft, pulling us to the side so we would have a good angle to view what she did next. Des tackled me, burying herself in my chest so she didn’t have to watch. I couldn’t look away.

She lowered her body down into the water, bringing her lips level with the ocean’s surface. She opened her mouth and began to slurp up the ocean water, pulling the closest swimmer back to her waiting maw, and closing her lips around her back half. She snatched up the other one with her hand, and then stood up on her knees.

She brought her captive up to her mouth, and the two people desperately grabbed for each other. The one in her hand tried desperately to rescue the one in her mouth, but Kim just let her tongue get pulled forward. She opened her hand to let the man stand on her palm, and then closed her lips back around the girl. She sucked in, starting a perverse game of tug o’ war with the man. The first slurp was almost forceful enough to knock him off his balance, and the girl was sucked in up to her waist. He looked over the edge of her palm, to where the waves were flowing some fifty feet below. I could see on his face that he was considering abandoning her and jumping.

His attention was refocused back to her lips by another slurp, pulling the woman in up to her chest. He braced his feet against Kim’s chin, and pulled with all of the strength of his body. He was making some slight progress before Kim pulled back, drawing the woman in up to her neck. She lowered her palm, removing the ground from beneath his feet and sending him to dangle, suspended only by his grip on the woman’s arms. Kim sucked again, the woman now completely vanished inside her mouth, along with the man’s arms up to his elbows.

A lick of her lips dislodged the man and sent him falling into her palm. Before he could react, she was pressing his face against the front of her neck with two fingers. She looked back at us, at me, to make sure I was watching, and then swallowed. I could see the lump in her throat bulging against the man held there.

She closed her eyes, and dragged the man down the line of her esophagus to track the descent of the woman he tried to save, ending at her stomach. She opened her eyes and gave us a lusty smile, then brought the man up to her mouth, popped him in, and swallowed with no ceremony.

“Fuck… that’s hot” She whispered, almost a moan as she waded on her knees back over to us and reaching her long arms forward to pull the raft to her lap. Her wet pussy loomed, three feet long and glistening wet. She pulled apart her lips with two fingers, showing us the wet cavern leading up.

“Here’s a deal.” She said, pushing her pussy forward. “One of you can live longer if you feed my pussy first, haha.” She said, and teased her clit with her fingers.

“What? No takers?” She asked feigning innocence, snatching up another member of the crew.

“Maybe you’re betting on it being painless.” She mused, looking down at us. “I could be meaner, you know.” She warned, then took just the man’s leg between her teeth. She slowly bit down, exerting more and more pressure on the man’s leg. He screamed. She laughed. She closed her eyes and bit down through his leg, the stump where it once was bled over her lip and down her chin. Kim wrinkled her nose in disgust as the blood hit her tongue, but only briefly before putting her confident face back on. She swallowed, and then took the man’s arm into her teeth next.

“Jesus christ! Stop it!” Thomas screamed.

Kim just giggled as she lopped off his arm, then once again swallowed. The man was quickly pale from blood loss, a limp noodle hanging from her fingers. She placed him in her mouth with very little struggle and swallowed him quickly so as to not taste all the blood.

“Was that a volunteer?” Kim laughed as she reached for Thomas. “I was going to pick you anyway since you’re the biggest. You actually stand a chance of filling me up.” She picked him up and pressed him to her crotch, lining his face up with her watermelon sized clit.

“Monica was loyal, so she gets to do this all the time. You should be so lucky, you get one last fuck from me.” She laughed, and then pushed him up into her hole with two fingers.

“Oh yeah, Thomas. Struggle hard…” she moaned, humping her hips and causing another wave to wash over us. Thomas's legs were kicking wildifly outside of her. She took her fingers and pressed them on the underside of his feet, and pushed him in deeper. She kept her hand cupped against her crotch as she addressed us again.

“Gosh there are so many of you… am I really big enough to take you all?” She said with red cheeks and a finger pressed to her lips. She bent at the hips and lowered her face to the surface of the raft. There were fourteen of us left, including Candice. Her eyes traced over us hungrily. I didn’t believe for a second that she would actually spare any of us.

“You two in the back. If you get Des from Aaron and bring her to me I will let you live.” She promised. It was clearly a lie.

“No!” I shouted, but the two cowards were already beginning to consider it. Des cried and held me tighter.

“Come on little guys… you can take on shrimpy little Aaron.” She laughed before gasping in pleasure. She fell to her hands and knees over the raft, her mouth still open from her last sigh. She lowered her head, placing her chin on the raft and tilting it in the water.

“Please feed me…” She moaned, batting her eyelashes at them. I saw them both stare down the void of her throat. They turned to look at each other, and then started to approach us.

“She’s just toying with you!” I screamed. “She’s not going to let you live!” I begged them, holding Des tighter.

“We’re all dead in that case.” He said with a stony look. “We have to try.” He said. I threw a punch, hitting him across the jaw. The other one grabbed Des around the waist and started to pull on her. I tried to hit him away, but the other one recovered and headbutted me. I felt my grip slip from her.

“Aaron!” Des cried desperately as the man dragged her to Kim’s gaping mouth, the corners of her lips curled up in amusement. The other guy held me back as I was forced to watch Des get dropped onto Kim’s tongue.

I rushed forward, falling to my knees and trying to pry open her lips as they closed around her. I manage to pull her bottom lip down, but all I could see were her teeth.

“Awen” Kim whispered with her mouth full of my lover to get my attention. I looked up at Kim’s eyes, studying my reaction.

“Kim-” I began to beg, but she lifted her chin and swallowed.

“Ungh.” Kim moaned in pleasure, showing her empty mouth and the back of her throat to me. “I can’t believe you left me for her. She was so tiny I barely even felt her.” She taunted. She pushed her head forward towards the others, pushing me out of the way of her meal with her cheek.

“Another one.” She ordered her little thugs as she brought her mouth back down.

I watched in sullen silence as three more human beings were carried to their deaths in the same way before Kim bored of her game.

“Thanks little guys.” She said to the two of them, planting pecks on the top of each of their heads.

“But Aaron was right. You guys were always going to be food.” She giggled, and opened her mouth wide enough to grab both of them at the same time. She lowered her mouth over them, bringing her lips to the floor of the raft. Before she could close her lips around them she issued an involuntary, throaty moan, and laid her head’s full weight on top of the raft, sending it underneath the water and dislodging all of the remaining survivors into the ocean. I drifted under the surface of the water, looking up at the horrifying scene. I saw her face partially submerged there, the familiar sight of her ‘o’ face, with the addition of two sets of  legs kicking wildly as they tried to escape her mouth. She sat up and I pushed myself up to the surface.

Kim’s hands traveled up and down her body, running over her neck, tits, hips, and crotch as she swallowed them one after the other in quick succession.

“Oh fuck!” She moaned lustily, rubbing her stomach. Her eyes darted back to us scattered amongst the ruins of the raft, and the massacre quickened. Kim snatched people up greedily one by one, popping them in their mouth like popcorn, each one consumed seeming to intensify the pleasure of her orgasm. 

Her fingers wrapped around me. This was it. A few wild and crazy weeks at Lover’s Lagoon and now I was going to be eaten by my crazy giant ex-girlfriend. When she brought me to her mouth there was a glint of recognition in her half-lidded sex-drunk eyes. Her mouth twisted into a smile, and she diverted my course. She turned and laid on her back, collapsing into the water and laying her head on the beach. She deposited me on her slightly distended stomach full of my friends, then her hands searched the water to either side of her for more victims.

Her hand closed around a log, which she tossed nonchalantly into the jungle with a loud crash. Then a person, dangling over her mouth like a grape. She studied him for a bit, and then placed him next to me near her belly button. The next one was swallowed without a thought. The one after that, spared. The mysterious sorting continued, until there were five of us standing on the skin of her stomach, Thomas shoved up her crotch, and the rest buried beneath our feet.

“More Thomas.” She ordered as she began to rub herself.

“I’m tired of doing all the work.” She pouted down at us, using her other arm as a head rest.  “I think the rest of you should feed yourselves to me willingly.” She said.

That’s what she was looking for. Which ones of us she had broken. As soon as she said it one of the women started stumbling forward like she was possessed. I followed her as she walked up Kim’s chest, through her cleavage. Kim gave a smug smile and tucked her chin into her chest.

“What’s your name?” The giantess asked the little person shaking in front of her lips.

“Hannah.” She cried.

“It’s ok Hannah. It’ll all be over soon. You'll be part of me now.” She said, and opened her mouth wide in front of her.

The woman took one look back at us, shaking and crying, and then pulled herself inside. Kim  bounced her body in her mouth, pushing her sacrifice into her cheeks with her tongue, savoring the flavor before consuming her.

“Fuck that was so hot.” She gasped, humping her hips and sending us tumbling onto her skin. “Give yourselves to me, all of you.” She demanded, throwing her head back and opening her mouth wide to welcome us. Two started to make the journey to their deaths on the writhing body of Kim while Candice and I watched with broken and detached horror. When they reached the underside of her jaw one helped boost the other one up onto her chin. He turned to help the other one up, but as soon as he brushed against Kim’s lips she opened her mouth wider underneath him, engulfing him. The other rode the rising lump in her throat, and began to scale the underside of her jaw to pull himself in for the same fate. Kim brought herself to her third orgasm as she swallowed him. All Candice and I could do was hang on to the skin of her stomach.

“Just a few left… my special treats I was saving for last.” She sighed as she came down, propping herself up on her elbows to look down at us rolling down the slope of her stomach.

“I’m kinda sad this is over so soon… I don’t know if there is going to be another opportunity for me to do this.” She whined as she kicked her leg up and fished Thomas out of her pussy, draped in her thick cum. His eyes were spinning and his eyelids drooped periodically as he went in and out of consciousness. She brought him to her face to check him, and then shot us a wry smile.

“Looks like I fucked his brains out, tee hee.” She giggled. “Any last words little guy?” She asked the stunned man in her hand. “No? Candice, want to give him a goodbye kiss?” She asked, pushing him towards Candice.

Candice’s nose wrinkled at the smell of Kim’s pussy. She took a step backward but Kim continued to push him towards her, until she was rubbing his limp body against hers. Thomas coughed up a thick mouthful of her cum, splattering on Candice’s face.

“Mwah!” Kim mimed, and then brought Thomas back to her mouth. “So long, lover.” She beamed, and then ate him. Her eyebrows knitted as she struggled to swallow someone his size. I prayed she would choke on him.

She didn’t. She sat up straighter, forcing Candice and I to jump to the top of her thigh to avoid falling into the ocean between her legs. She opened her throat, and he went down just like everyone else.

“Now we’ll be together forever.” She moaned as she rubbed her stomach.

“So what do you think Candice?” She asked, rubbing her finger up and down Candice’s body. “Do you think our relationship is going to work, or should I eat you too?”

Candice fell to her knees, bowing to the monster. “Yes, please, I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Do you love me?”

“Y-yes.”

“Would you do anything for me?”

“Yes.” Candice said, shaking uncontrollably.

“Aw, Candice! I love you too.” She beamed, and then pivoted her eyes to me. “See, Aaron? That’s what love is.”

“You’re fucking crazy!” I shouted.

“I’m just trying to find love and have fun.” She corrected me. “And if you could have just chosen to be happy with me you wouldn’t be getting eaten right now.” She scolded, using her hand like a net to catch me.

“Take over for Thomas, Candice.” Kim ordered below as I was brought up to her face. She brought her eyes level with the palm of her hand to give me a close look.

“Oh my god… are you hard?” She asked. My hands darted to my lap to hide it.

“Oh my god you are!” She smiled her twisted smile. “What’s turning you on so much, hmm?”

“It doesn’t mean anything, I’m just scared.” I protested. “Just eat me and get it over with.”

“Oh, but you would like that, wouldn’t you?” She teased, and brought her mouth up to me and gave her teeth a click that sent shivers up my spine.

“You’re like Monica, aren’t you? You love feeling small. Take off your clothes, I want to see it.” She said, running her fingernail down my chest, severing the buttons of my shirt.

“Kim, stop!” I pleaded, but she paid me no heed.

“This whole time, you were just putting up a front, weren’t you?” She mused. “Back when I was twelve feet tall, you wanted me to just force you, didn’t you? You wanted big, strong Kim to take control, to own you like a little pet.”

“No-”

“Shh… It’s ok.” She soothed as she used her finger to rip off my shorts, then used that hand to cover her mouth as she giggled. 

“Sorry.” She composed herself, and then brought her finger back to me, pressing the tip of her finger under the length of my cock. She flexed her finger gently, willing my penis to stiffen even harder.

“Aaron… If you were just honest with me we could have still been together.” She frowned. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

She was wrong. I didn’t like this. I never did. But maybe if I could convince her, she would spare me like Candice.

“I was scared… I'm sorry.” I lied.

“Aw… I bet.” She sympathized as she brought her huge lips forward to wrap around my penis. I steadied myself against her nose as she pursed her lips to suck on it. She pressed her finger against my butt, pushing my length deeper inside. She began to gently probe at the tip of it with her tongue. Just as I was about to cum she poked her tongue through her lips, shoving me backwards onto her palm.

I came, on myself, soaked in her saliva in the palm of her hand.

“I forgive you Aaron.” She said, pressing her lips into me.

“Mmm…” She moaned as my body contacted her lips. She gave me another greedy kiss, opening her mouth wide and engulfing most of my body.

“Do you love me Aaron?” She asked softly between kisses.

“Yes, Kim.” I lied.

“I want to hear you say it.” She said, covering my face in her spit.

“I love you.”

“Would you be with me forever?” She asked in a hushed tone as she pulled her hands away from her mouth. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were misty with tears.

“I would. I love you, Kim.”

“That’s so sweet…” She mused. “I’ll remember you forever.” She said, and opened her mouth wide.

“Kim, wait-” I started to beg, but her lips clamped shut around me. I was in total darkness. I could hear from the back of her throat the subdued cries of the people she had previously eaten. I turned to try and crawl across her tongue, back to her lips as if there was any chance of escaping, but her tongue lifted and pressed me against the roof of her mouth. She swallowed, but kept me pressed there. I screamed as I felt myself sliding backwards against her wet tongue towards her throat, and in response her throat rumbled with a moan. She swallowed again, dragging me even further back, until my legs were dangling down the back of her throat. I grabbed at her molars, but I could feel the strength of my fingers failing as her mouth tilted up, opening her throat wide below me. One more swallow, and I was travelling down her throat. The muscles on either side contracted around me, drawing me down, down, to my death. Doomed to be digested and become a part of the monster I had once loved.