Luckily, Matt managed to evade the hungry teenage belly on the hunt nearby and make it back to his hometown. He somehow felt a lot safer even though he knew Jenny would come take him back by force if he stayed out too long. Even so, he still couldn’t help but feel incredibly awkward in his new “job.”

“A prisoner whose prison labor is to go out and be a police officer with an ankle tracker? What kind of crazy fuck ever thought of this insanity before Jenny?” Matt asked himself.

However, Matt didn’t have long to spend feeling awkward as he knew it was largely in his best interest to find a criminal for Jenny to use as a toy/snack as quickly as possible. Although the police uniform Jenny bought for Matt had all the standard equipment, including a gun, that didn’t change the fact Matt was not really a police officer and had no chief telling where to go and who to arrest, so he was all on his own. Hell, if a real police officer ran into Matt, he might even be arrested for impersonation. Of course, Jenny would probably come rescue him in such an event, but that didn’t change the fact she’d probably punish him if it happened too often, just like what she threatened with failing to evade the local teenage hunger.

Of course, Matt already had some people in mind to bring to Jenny, but he feared the real challenge would come when Jenny had already eaten all the ruthlessly evil tinies he knew.

“I’ll just have to cross that bridge when I get there!” Matt asserted at himself.

Matt knew who he was after: Mason. A local thug who pretended to be a member of a rival gang to his gang long ago to gather info, but ended up getting his house raided by the police after it was suspected he was hiding drugs…only for the police to find he had four sex slaves captive instead. However, he managed to escape from punishment by taking up a deal to give all the information he gathered on the gang he was spying on in exchange for all charges being dropped. He later told his real gang that was his plan all along and had since moved much higher in the ranks. Matt found Mason absolutely disgusting despite being a bit of a thug himself and would personally LOVE to see him be reduced to nothing by a cruel giantess. But this didn’t change the fact Matt had no idea where Mason was at that time…not to mention, managing to capture Mason without getting shot dead by his goons wouldn’t be an easy task regardless.

“I…I have to find a way!” Matt shouted.

Later, back at Jenny’s place, the clock it was two minutes before midnight and Jenny watched her tracking app on her phone as the blinking dot slowly got closer to her house.

“Probably had no luck. Oh well, I’ll go a little easy on him since it was his first time.” Jenny thought as her sadistic mind got to work imagining what she would do to Matt once he got back.

However, Matt soon came limping into Jenny’s bedroom, with a thuggish man handcuffed.

“I got…I got you someone.” Matt huffed as he gasped for breath from exhaustion and unlocked the handcuffs.

Jenny’s eyes lit up with an explosion of joy. Now, she didn’t even have to worry about going easy and could let her sadistic imagination do as it pleased.

“Jenny, can you please install a staircase for tinies? It’s hard enough jumping up those giant steps by myself, let alone while dragging someone else.” Matt begged.

Jenny smiled, reached down from her bed, and grabbed Mason.

“Sure, your wish is my command as long as you keep bringing me more toys.” Jenny agreed sweetly.

“WHAT THE ABSOLUTE FUCK IS GOING ON?! I SWEAR, IF YOU WEREN’T A GIANT FREAK, I’D PIN YOU DOWN AND FUCK YOU SO HARD, MY DICK WOULD BE TOUCHING YOUR LUNCH!” Mason screamed viciously.

“Oh my God, it’s going to be heaven to break this little shit.” Jenny hummed with pleasure.

“HEY, SHITSTAIN! I’M GOING TO MAKE YOU WISH YOU WERE NEVER BORN WHEN I’M THROUGH WITH THIS GIANT BITCH! YOU HEAR ME?!” Mason shouted viciously again, this time at Matt.

Then, Jenny applied a little pressure to Mason’s pathetic body and made him cry out in pain.

“Hey, Matt, just out of curiosity, what crime did this man commit?” Jenny asked as she shifted her attention down at Matt.

“…He kept four women as sex slaves in his basement, where he abused them sexually, emotionally, and physically for three years straight.” Matt replied firmly.

Suddenly, a jolt of anger ran across Jenny’s face and she tightened her grip on Mason even more, causing him to cough up blood. However, Jenny restrained herself as she now knew Mason deserved much worse than a quick death. Jenny then propped up her pillow and rested against it, slightly easing her grip and bringing Mason up to her face to speak to him.

“You like hurting women, huh? You like to feel more powerful than us, right? I’m probably going to be your worst nightmare in that case.” Jenny foreshadowed.

Mason regained himself, then made eye-contact with Jenny before flashing a wicked smile.

“Do your worst, giant bitch. Women are weak and don’t know how to be ruthless, that’s why they belong at the foot of us men.” Mason responded.

Jenny smiled back, with an innocent smile.

“My worst? You sure you want that?” Jenny asked.

Mason simply burst out laughing at that point, his laugh alone able to broadcast how evil he was. But not long after, Mason got silent as Jenny firmly pinched his left hand between her fingers.

“Since this is going to be a gender-neutral prison, we can’t let these pervy little hands wander to the wrong places.” Jenny stated, retaining her innocent smile.

Then, Jenny destroyed Mason’s hand with a bloody pop. Mason immediately began screaming out in dire pain.

“HOW COULD YOU, YOU FUCKING BITCH?! I WAS LEFT-HANDED TOO!” Mason screamed as he burst into tears.

Jenny felt a tsunami of pleasure rush through every nerve of her body and let out a cry of pleasure to prove it.

“What? You said you wanted my worst.” Jenny giggled.

Jenny then pinched Mason’s hand right between her fingers.

“WAIT, PLEASE! DON’T TAKE MY OTHER HAND AWAY! I PROMISE I WON’T GROPE ANYONE HERE!” Mason begged at the top of his lungs.

Jenny applied pleasure, but not enough to make the hand burst.

“Admit I’m a Goddess.” Jenny ordered.

“I-I ADMIT YOU’RE A GODDESS!” Mason screamed in response.

“…An ALL-POWERFUL Goddess.” Jenny continued.

“AN ALL-POWERFUL GODDESS! I ADMIT YOU’RE AN ALL-POWERFUL GODDESS!” Mason screamed even louder.

Jenny smiled, enjoying her power.

“You know, for such a self-proclaimed tough guy, you sure do break pretty easy. Both mentally AND physically.” Jenny giggled before crushing Mason’s other hand anyway.

Mason burst into tears even harder and Jenny started giggling uncontrollably. Then, plumbing noises erupted from Jenny’s lower belly.

“Alright, your Goddess needs a quick bathroom break. Hope you don’t mind being toilet paper.” Jenny stated as she stood up and headed for her bathroom.

Meanwhile, Matt stood frozen with his jaw dropped.

“Holy fucking shit…she’s even crueler than I thought possible.” Matt thought as he gulped in fear. “I’d…I’d better stay on her good side.

What also disturbed Matt was the fact Jenny demanded to be called a “Goddess.” That certainly indicated the power was getting to her head, as before, it was just “warden.”

“I really have gotten myself in deep shit. I really have gotten myself in deep shit…” Matt said to himself once again.

Jenny was a very “hot and cold” mistress for the next few days: Spoiling Matt rotten but making sure the handless Mason suffered as much as possible while she enjoyed every moment of it. Jenny even told Matt he wouldn’t have to bring her any more toys for the next few days as she was already having enough fun with Mason.

Mason was now so broken that even if he somehow escaped and his hands magically grew back, he’d likely be nothing but a sobbing shell for the rest of his life. Even though Matt hated Mason with a burning passion, he couldn’t help but be petrified of how powerful Jenny was. After all, Jenny could suddenly inflict the same life of torment on him one day without consequence if she really wanted to. But even given these circumstances, Matt still couldn’t help but enjoy sexual activity with Jenny beyond words.

“You deserve this. Holy fuck, you deserve this. I wish I could give the world to you, my little angel.” Jenny said through sexual hyperventilating as she rubbed Matt against her left boob with one hand and pleasured herself with her other hand.

“I guess this is the one good thing about being the slave of a horny psycho giantess.” Matt thought as he orgasmed on Jenny’s boob.

Finally, after nearly a week of torment, Jenny decided it was time to eat Mason. Jenny stood in front of Mason, towering over him as he stood on the kitchen counter and lifted a half-digested metal spoon out of her throat which she swallowed with an acid-proof string attached.

“Who would have known those sword-swallowing lessons would have use even in my current life?” Jenny giggled as she plopped the spoon in front of Mason, sending a look of extreme fear across his face.

Mason then looked at Jenny’s exposed, hungry belly in horror.

“My tummy did that to solid metal, now just imagine what it’ll do to you.” Jenny foreshadowed sadistically as she gave her tummy pats and rubs.

Jenny then happily got to work preparing a sandwich to sate her hunger, a sandwich very similar to the one she made with Matt, except with Mason this time…and she really intended to eat it. Mason wanted to beg and scream, but he was so hopelessly broken he just quietly wept instead. Jenny finished making the sandwich, then brought it to bed, where Matt was waiting for her.

“Thanks for agreeing to be my dildo, honey. I’m sorry, but I know I’m going to get very rough and aggressive from how much this turns me on.” Jenny thanked Matt sweetly as she set the sandwich on her nightstand and stripped down naked. Matt instinctively striped as well.

Jenny then laid on the bed, placed Matt on her stomach, and started taking bites from her sandwich hungrily, purposefully eating all the bites that didn’t contain Mason first on purpose as to save the best bite for last. For some reason, Jenny really liked Matt to press his ear against her belly and listen to her digest her food, so that’s what he knew she wanted. Matt usually didn’t mind as every little favor he did for Jenny meant getting drowned in an ocean of sweetness afterwards. Not to mention, Jenny’s digestive noises were oddly soothing, and Matt often requested to go to sleep to them if Jenny had a midnight snack before bed. However, he was understandably a bit nervous to listen to the blood-curdling screams of another person digesting alive…even if it was someone as wicked as Mason.

Matt could hear each of Jenny’s swallows echo throughout her entire body with his tiny ear pressed against her tummy and hear her tummy get busier as more and more food was thrown into the acid pool within. Then, after a bit more soothing noises, Matt felt a giant finger tap him on the back.

“Honey, I’m about to eat Mason, so make sure you listen. It’ll REALLY turn me on if you listen.” Jenny urged excitedly as she went to finish off the last bite of her sandwich. “See? You didn’t end up needing your hands again after all. BURP! Excuse me.”

Jenny then popped the last bite in her mouth, taking care to chew around Mason as to make sure he would be alive to experience the next 15 to 20 minutes of the greatest pain imaginable. After the rest of the sandwich ingredients were chewed up, Jenny swallowed. And a few moments later, Matt heard the contents of her last bite splash into the hungry acid chamber his ear was pressed against.

In a matter of seconds, Mason began screaming like crazy from his pain and Jenny let out cries of pleasure as she fingered herself.

“PERFECT! FUCKING PERFECT! IT’S EVEN MORE AMAZING THAN I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE!” Jenny exclaimed as she pulled her hand out of her womanhood and suckled her love juices off her fingers.

At the same type, Jenny replaced her source of sexual stimulus with her “dildo.” Jenny was cumming so hard Matt thought she was peeing for a second. Jenny was being a little rough just as she warned, but that was okay was Matt knew he was going to get showered with sweetness after putting Jenny in this good of a mood. What truly upset Matt was just how horrific the screams of someone digesting alive really were, and how much his “girlfriend” was enjoying them. Not to mention, Matt could still hear Mason’s blood-curdling screams even down inside Jenny’s horny vagina.

“And the worst part is, I have to continue bringing more victims for Jenny to torment.” Matt thought as Jenny came in his face.

Jenny orgasmed throughout the rest of Mason’s digestion, causing both her and Matt to faint from lack of oxygen. Jenny due to pleasuring herself more intensely than her lungs could keep up with, and Matt due to not having enough breathing room in Jenny’s soaking pussy.

The couple came to a couple hours later and Jenny sweetly brought Matt up to her face and started passionately laying kisses all over his tiny body.

“That thug was the greatest gift I’ve ever gotten. Please, bring me more. I’m not even asking you as your warden, I’m asking you as your girlfriend.” Jenny begged as she tapped her phone and the tracker on Matt’s ankle unlocked and fell off.

Then, before Matt could even react, Jenny brought him back to her face and started kissing him again.

“I love you. I love you.” Jenny said sweetly between her kisses.

Now, Matt was a free man. Before, he would’ve used this opportunity to run, but now, he feared Jenny might go on a rampage on some nearby innocents if he didn’t continue “arresting” criminals for her…and TOTALLY not because Matt wanted to have a relationship with Jenny despite her psycho side…actually, it was a combination of both.