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The Giantess Saleswoman's Revenge

A Knock at the Door

The witch grumbled as she set down her late-night snack, her stomach growling in anticipation. She was not expecting a visitor at this hour, let alone someone who could potentially ruin her night. With a huff, she made her way to the door, opening it a crack to see who was there.

Her eyes widened at the sight of the poor salesman on the other side, clutching his sales bag nervously. He had an apologetic look on his face, but it did little to ease her irritation.

"Can I help you?" she asked through gritted teeth, her voice deep and ominous. The salesman swallowed hard, his throat feeling dry.

"Good evening, ma'am," he stammered. "I'm sorry to bother you so late, but I was hoping to speak with you about some of our products."

The Deal Breaker

The witch considered his offer for a moment, her eyes flickering to the shrinking potion on her counter. It had been a long day of dealing with annoying humans, and she was in the mood for some revenge.

"I'm listening," she said finally, leaning against the door frame.

The salesman stepped forward, pulling out a catalog of his company's products. He flipped through the pages, pointing out the highlights and offering discounts. But as he spoke, something felt off. The witch couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to this visit than just a simple sales pitch.

The Trap

As the salesman reached the end of his presentation, the witch made her move. With a wave of her hand, the room started to grow, the walls closing in on him. He tried to back up, but there was nowhere to go.

"What are you doing?" he cried, realizing too late that he had walked into a trap.

The witch smirked, her eyes glinting with mischief. "I think you know exactly what I'm doing," she said, her voice deep and menacing. With a flick of her wrist, she sent him flying into her gaping mouth, feeling him hit the bottom of her stomach.

The Aftermath

The witch sat back on her haunches, savoring the taste of the salesman in her mouth. She knew she had been reckless, but the thrill of power was too intoxicating to resist. With a sigh, she reached for her shrinking potion, ready to return to her normal size.

As she drank the potion, she couldn't help but wonder how many other unsuspecting humans she had swallowed over the years. It was a sobering thought, but it didn't diminish the rush she felt when she was in control.

And so, the witch continued on her journey, always on the lookout for her next victim—a constant reminder of the power she held over those who dared to cross her path.

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