BBW Giantess Daisy helps you with an experimental new therapy treatment (oral vore)
CHAPTER I: THE INTRUDER
You crept into my lair, hoping to remain undetected by the ominous giantess who owned it. Your heart thumped against your ribcage as you scurried through the darkness, every step taking you closer to the edge of madness. You dared not imagine what would happen if she found you, yet the thought alone was enough to make your knees tremble with fear.
Suddenly, a shadow fell across your path, and your breath caught in your throat. You froze, every muscle tensed as if bracing for impact. But the giantess didn't move; she simply stood there, looming over you like a towering monolith. Time seemed to stand still as you locked eyes with her, both of you knowing what was about to happen.
CHAPTER II: THE CAPTURE
With a sigh of resignation, you closed your eyes and steeled yourself for the inevitable. You felt her massive hand close around you, crushing you into oblivion. You could hear her breathing heavily as she examined you, savoring the moment before she made her move. And then, with a gentle click of her tongue against the roof of her mouth, she began to swallow you whole.
Her tongue rolled over your body, sending shivers down your spine. You felt yourself being pulled deeper into her throat, closer to the pit of her stomach. The walls of her esophagus squeezed tighter and tighter around you, making it impossible to breathe. But you didn't struggle; you knew it was pointless. All you could do was pray for a quick death as she continued to devour you alive.
CHAPTER III: THE JOURNEY
Time lost all meaning as you were carried through the murky depths of her digestive system. You felt every muscle in her body tense and release as she processed you, reducing you to nothing more than a faint glow in the darkness. Your mind began to wander, floating aimlessly through memories both happy and haunting.
Suddenly, you were expelled from her body, blinking in the harsh light of reality. You lay there, spent and broken, wondering if you'd ever find the courage to face her again. As you turned to leave, you couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement mixed with fear. For even though she was a monster, she was also your addiction. And no matter how much it hurt, you couldn't resist coming back for more.
