Savannahs Fetish Fantasies - The hungry gassy giantess
The Gigantic Goddess and Her Hungry Gas
A Tale of Tiny Man's Torture
Savannah returns home after an intense workout, her muscles bulging under her tight-fitting clothes. She's starving and craves something more than just protein shake. As she steps into the kitchen, she notices a tiny man running across the floor, trying to escape her gaze. One of her beloved tinies has somehow broken free!
Without hesitation, she quickly scoops him up, and before he can even struggle, she makes an offer. She explains that her empty tummy is filling up with gas, and if he can be a good fart slave and sniff up all of her farts, she'll grant him his freedom. The tiny man looks at her, terrified but hopeful.
She puts the tiny man deep inside her booty, feeling him squirm against her skin. Then, she lets out a huge fart that smells so bad it makes her cringe. "Ugh, you're not doing a very good job," she scolds, kicking him a little. "Maybe if you were closer to the source, you'd be able to sniff it up better."
She pulls down her leggings and shoves him deep between her booty cheeks, trapping him up right against her asshole. Now, he's in for the ride of his life. As she rips a nasty eggy fart, the smell is so overwhelming that it nearly makes her gag. But the tiny man doesn't seem to be any better at his job.
Frustrated, Savannah contemplates whether she should just eat him or not. After all, he'd make a tasty snack, and his farts could only make her hungrier. But then again, maybe there's another tiny who'd be more willing to please her.
She goes to give him a lick, but he smells worse than before she dropped him in her ass. She sighs, deciding to give him one more chance. With a powerful push, she shoves him up inside her asshole and begins to push...
The tiny man feels himself being pushed deeper and deeper into the goddess's bowels. He can feel the heat of her body against his skin, the wetness of her juices coating him. As he's pushed further, he can feel her gas building up, pressing against him from all sides.
Suddenly, she releases a massive fart, and it feels like a hot wave washing over him. He tries to breathe through it, but the stench is overwhelming. He knows he's failed her yet again.
But little does he know, this time, he might have just sealed his fate. As Savannah pulls him out of her ass, she looks at him with a gleam in her eye. "Well, I guess you're not very useful after all," she says, her voice cold and distant.
Without another word, she takes a bite out of him, savoring the taste of his flesh mixed with her own juices. And as she chews, she feels the power coursing through her veins, the satisfaction of knowing that she has complete control over her tiny subjects.
The tiny man's screams are lost in the depths of her belly, but they only serve to fuel her hunger. And as she swallows him down, she knows there will be more where he came from. For Savannah is not just a goddess; she is a gigantic, hungry, gas-filled goddess who demands nothing less than total submission from her tiny playthings.
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