You nod. You are still very sure this is what you want. She shifts you to one hand and raises you high above her head. She looks embarrassed and awkward but also excited, "Thank you for picking me," She says, "Is there anything particular you want?"
"Just be gentle, and, and maybe let me stay in your mouth for a bit," you say, "I know it sounds stupid, but can I listen to your heartbeat first?" You ask.
"That's not stupid at all," She says as she draws you toward her. You can hear the steady thud of her heart and the gurgling of her stomach. it is all so comforting. You know you are ready.
"You can do it now if you want," you say.
Well, here goes," She gently lowers you into her mouth and closes it around you. You start to get nervous. Maybe this wasn't a good idea. maybe lingering in the mouth was kind of dumb. It's just like the climb before the drop on the rollercoaster. The longer you have to wait for it, the more worried you get. You start thinking about the finality of it all. You think about how that throat is only a one-way ticket. Maybe you don't wa-.
Just then, she swallows and your decision is made. You feel like you are squeezed from all sides. it's almost what you'd imagine it to be like to be trapped inside a toothpaste tube, but you are also covered in slime. You feel something inside you pop, but can't wiggle around to find out what it is. You splash down into a thick soupy mess. Apparently she just had lunch. You can't see a thing, but something bumps into you hard winding you and causing you to sink. You get tangled in something. Probably some improperly chewed vegetable and the more you struggle the worse things get. It burns! Why does it have to burn so bad? You can hear the steady thud of her heart, but it sounds louder and more foreboding from inside. You black out from a combination of pain and lack of oxygen before you can even put up a decent fight.
THE END
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You have met one of the story’s ends. Feel free to start again and try a different route.
The story so far, (obvious ripoff Star Wars music plays) The silhouette of the orchestra can be seen in the distance. Just imagine the text is scrolling through space as you read it and try to keep up. I hope your imagination doesn’t make it move to fast.
You’ve wanted to go to Forbidden Dish for a long time. Your friends decided to come with you. You aren’t sure they know what the deal is, but you let them come anyway. If you aren’t familiar with Forbidden Dish, most things will be explained throughout the story, but it still wouldn’t hurt my feelings any if you read the other stories. If you like this story you will undoubtedly want to read the others. They are available on girlfood and oishi1’s individual portfolios. Feel free to explore. Let us know what characters you liked and what could use more or less detail. I’m adding this to the story notes on short chapters because the dealio will only accept chapters of five hundred words or more and I don’t want to make it hard to poke around.
If you’re here for one of the crush related deaths (or are trying to avoid them because you don’t like that sort of thing) they are located in the following ending choices
- 1,2,3,4,5,105,104,121,9,20,24,75,78,83,86 END foot crush
- 1,2,3,4,5,105,104,121,9,20,24,75,78,83,84 END foot crush
- 1,2,3,4,5,105,104,121,9,20,24,75,77,82 END foot crush
- 1,2,3,4,5,105,104,121,9,20,24,75,77,81,90,91 END butt crush
- 1,2,3,4,5,105,104,121,9,20,24,75,77,81,89,92,91 END butt crush
considering most choose your own adventures are about survival and this one is about trying to die, I don’t know what is considered a happy or a sad ending. I guess we’ll have to go through it to find out. What else? Oh, if you are visiting from Deviant art and don’t have an account here, feel free to comment under the image on Deviant Art, or make an account with giantessworld. It is the absolutely most impressive collection of giantess stories I’ve seen, and they are all tagged, so you don’t have to wander into something you don’t like. It’s a great place and if you like our stuff, you’ll find plenty to love here. There, maybe the commercial plug will excuse the padding. I hope I hope I hope. Well, here goes. Hopefully, I don’t have to do this too often. The powers that be might not like it.