Gullivera had been shipwrecked while on her way home from a visit to a neighboring country. The ship had been caught in a storm and sunk, but she had managed to rescue herself with a lone lifeboat, which had taken her away to destinations unknown. She had been at sea for two days, and under the heat of the sun, lacking both food and water, Gullivera had started to hallucinate after a while, seeing cold drinks and the occasional sandwich she knew wasn’t really there.
On the third day, her lifeboat finally drifted ashore on a beach she didn’t recognize. Simply happy to be alive, she went on land to see if there was anything to drink or eat there. The sun was still hard on her skin, and being dressed as a noble female from her country traditionally did meant that her wavering loincloths exposed a lot of skin (which had gotten quite tanned during her misadventure at sea). The further inland she went, the stranger she thought the surrounding nature became. Everything around seemed to be far smaller than what they were supposed to be. When she stopped and crouched down to drink from a brook, it could just as well have been a full river if scaled up. The trees and bushes were similarly miniature, making Gullivera wonder whether she still was hallucinating. She continued her journey and took whatever she stumbled over with a grain of salt. So, when she happened to see a village in the distance, she set course for it with her stomach rumbling at the chance for actual food and beds .
Her long, shapely legs allowed Gullivera to travel swiftly. Before long she strolled down a street where the houses barely reached her thighs. The people underneath shouted and stared wide-eyed to her great amusement. Maybe it was her lack of underwear that caused the ruckus? She let the thought entertain her for a moment. Since the tiny town was merely a figment of her imagination, it caused her no worry. Imagination or not, her growing hunger from not having eaten the last couple of days was very much real, and made her wonder if she could find anything edible. Gullivera came to a stop in the middle of a busy market and looked around. The bazaars were filled with many things, edible and not, but the size and amounts were far too little to be able to satisfy her.
Which left her with only one option.
While careful not to step on anyone, Gullivera crouched down among the curious crowd. A few who didn’t move were covered by her blue loincloth when it gathered on itself below her, and not a few men and women stared openly at the well-developed body that she had on generous display. She looked at the masses and saw a group of young people she thought looked nice enough, reached out her hand, and grabbed them. This action did, of course, cause a stir, and shouts of complaints from the people in her clutches, but Gullivera ignored them and straightened up. The people below stared in confusion as she began stripping the people in her hand, removing each layer of fabric from their bodies while they blushed tremendously. Finding the body of a red-haired girl especially mouth-watering to look at, Gullivera brought the woman to her mouth and shoved her inside. The silence that followed while she tasted the woman was almost deafening. Her tongue washed over the hapless morsel, caressing and toying with her boobs, butt, stomach and pussy in a highly erotic manner. She could hear the muffled sounds from the woman as she ravaged her. However, once she was satisfied, she rolled her tongue backwards and swallowed the tiny woman, whole and alive, with a wet gulp.
Gullivera noticed the horrified stares at the remaining people in her hand as the squirming bulge travelled down her neck, but didn’t care. She was still hungry. So, without further delay, she devoured the rest of them, one at a time, to the faint sounds of terror from below. Once she had finished her inital handful, she began to follow the inhabitants around, scooping them up and repeating the voracious procedure. Later, when her hunger had been satisfied, Gullivera let a hand slide over her bulging stomach and let out a burp. It had been a delicious feast (one that she hadn’t thought her imagination was capable of), but the more she dwelt on it... the stranger she found the situation. The hallucinations she had experienced at sea had only looked real. This time they also felt and tasted real!
She could only wonder why...
Tags: giantess, sizeplay, multiple victims, digestion, vore belly, x-ray shot
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Story by Oberon |
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Artwork by SednaStudio-Wang |
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