Mistressravenfd - GIANTESS RAVEN ENJOYS A TINY DINNER SMOKE
Raven's Tiny Dinner Date
A Taste of Tobacco and Terror
The air was thick with anticipation as Giantess Raven stepped out onto her balcony, her gaze sweeping across the city skyline. She'd been feeling particularly hungry tonight, and had a special treat in mind to accompany the view. Her eyes fell upon an unsuspecting cigarette perched atop a table, just waiting to be smoked.
With a wicked smile curling her lips, she reached down and plucked it from the table, bringing it up to her mouth. The scent of tobacco was intoxicating, but it wasn't the only thing that caught her attention. A tiny man was cowering inside the ashtray, trembling in fear as he watched her every move.
"Well, well, well," she purred, blowing a cool stream of smoke towards him. "Looks like I've got an unexpected guest for dinner tonight."
The tiny man tried to scramble away, but it was too late. She had him right where she wanted him. With a sly grin, she leaned down and exhaled a cloud of smoke directly into his face. He coughed and sputtered, trying to escape the smothering cloud.
"Don't worry, little one," she cooed, her voice dripping with false sweetness. "I won't make it too painful."
As she inhaled another drag from the cigarette, she could feel his tiny heart racing against her palm. She relished in the power she held over him, knowing that he was fully aware of his impending fate. With each exhale, she watched as he struggled to breathe, his tiny lungs struggling against the onslaught of smoke.
Finally, she finished the cigarette and crushed it beneath her foot, sending a shower of sparks flying. The tiny man let out a whimper of terror as he realized there was no escape now. With a slow, deliberate motion, she scooped him up in her massive hand and brought him closer to her face.
"I think I'll save you for last," she whispered, her voice a low rumble that vibrated through his entire body. "You've got quite the appetizing aroma, don't you think?"
As she spoke, she leaned down and blew a stream of smoke directly into his face, engulfing him in a cloud of tobacco and terror. The tiny man could do nothing but tremble in fear, knowing that he was completely at her mercy. And in that moment, he realized that he was nothing more than a plaything for the giantess raven, destined to be consumed in a cloud of smoke and ash.
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