Angiejoy - His last words wmv
Angie's Delightful Dilemma
The Little Guy's Final Words
Angie, a tantalizing giantess, was engrossed in a phone call with her friend when she felt something brush against her leg. Barely registering the touch, she continued their conversation until a persistent tug on her shirt forced her to look down. Her eyes widened in surprise at the sight of a tiny man standing before her, his courage evident in his steadfast gaze.
The tugging on her shirt grew more insistent, and Angie found herself unable to resist the urge to investigate further. As she leaned down to get a closer look at the tiny intruder, he finally spoke, his voice barely more than a whisper. "Please don't eat me," he pleaded, his eyes wide with fear.
Despite his desperate plea, Angie couldn't help but feel a pang of hunger stir within her. She looked down at the little man again, this time noticing the way his chest rose and fell rapidly with each breath. Suddenly, she found herself reaching out to touch him, curiosity getting the better of her.
Her fingers brushed against his skin, sending shivers up his spine. She couldn't help but marvel at how soft he felt against her roughened fingertips. Without thinking, she brought him closer to her face, inhaling deeply as his scent filled her senses. It was intoxicating, and for a moment, she forgot all about the meal she had just consumed.
But the hunger was back, and it was stronger than ever. Angie knew she had to make a decision – continue to indulge in this sensory experience or give in to her primal instincts. Slowly, she leaned down once again, her mouth opening slightly as she anticipated the taste of her newfound treat.
As their lips met, Angie closed her eyes, savoring the moment. The little guy's mouth was soft and pliable against her tongue, and she couldn't help but explore every inch of his body with her tongue. She tasted him, his flesh warm and succulent against her senses.
As she pulled away, she couldn't help but notice the strange colors and markings on her tongue. Intrigued, she leaned in once again, this time focusing all of her attention on the intruder. His taste was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, but it was intoxicating in its own right.
With a newfound determination, Angie grabbed the little guy firmly by his collar and pulled him closer to her face. Looking deep into his eyes, she challenged him, daring him to make his last words count. And as she leaned in once again, ready to devour him whole, he finally spoke...
The words were barely audible, but they sent shivers down Angie's spine. She paused for a moment, contemplating his request as she looked deep into his eyes. And then, with a resounding 'Yes!', she made the decision that would change both of their lives forever.
As she opened her mouth wide, the little guy's last words echoed in her mind: 'Please don't eat me.' But it was too late. Angie was lost in the moment, her primal instincts taking over as she prepared to consume her newfound treat. And with that, the little guy disappeared into the depths of her stomach, never to be seen again.
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