You walk up and ask her if the seat next to her is taken. She pretends not to hear you at first, then turns, "Oh, no. Knock yourself out," She continues sipping her drink pretending to be oblivious to the fact that you are trying to chat her up. A subtle smile forms on her face as she watches you checking her out. Your eyes linger on her blue band and hers on your red one. She’s wearing simple jeans and a t-shirt with sandals, and tapping her toes to the beat of the music in the background without thinking about it.
"Hi, I'm-" you started, but she put a finger to your lips.
"No names. It makes things, complicated, to know too much about my prey," She says.
“Can I at least know your name?" You ask.
"I can't see how it'll matter," she says, "But if you must know, my name's Amy,"
"Have you ever done this before?" you ask.
"Once, but who can stop at one?" She asks.
You gulp nervously.
“So, are we going to do this or just talk about it?" She asks.
[I'm game] [go to chapter36]
[I think I'll look around some more] [go to chapter 67]
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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.