“Okay,” you say. “ But I thought we were going to talk some more!”
“I’m going to eat you now so maybe I can eat another guy in a while. So long man.”
She opens her mouth wide. You can’t see her throat in the darkness but you’re lowered towards her open mouth.
Before you get a chance to say or do anything, you’re inside her mouth. It shuts quickly. You’re not sure if you’ve made a mistake or not yet.
“Wait a second Eileen!” you shout.
“MMMMM!” says Eileen, tossing you about on her slippery tongue. Being inside her mouth, the sound of delight she makes almost ruptures your eardrums. You clap your hands to your ears in agony.
“MMM!” she says again, the pain only slightly diminished now that your hands are over your ears. You are keenly aware that you’re being tasted. Judging by Eileen’s reaction, she approves of your taste.
You realized that you’re being pushed up and back a moment too late to throw out your arms to try to stop the motion.
“Waaaait!” you shout but by then you’re already being swallowed and pushed down her esophagus.
It’s like a waterslide headed straight down. The only differences are that the waterslide is squeezing you from all sides by down, is more slime than water and is very warm and fleshy rather than hard and smooth. To say you’re not enjoying it would be a lie, but there is no turning back now.
A moment later you are ejected into the stomach.
You hear a faint “mmmm,” from somewhere up above you. The stomach must be muffling Eileen’s sounds of enjoyment.
You’ve just been eaten. It’s your fantasy and you’re enjoying yourself despite the fact that you know it will all be over soon.
THE END
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You have met one of the story’s ends. Feel free to start again and try a different route.
The story so far, (obvious ripoff Star Wars music plays) The silhouette of the orchestra can be seen in the distance. Just imagine the text is scrolling through space as you read it and try to keep up. I hope your imagination doesn’t make it move to fast.
You’ve wanted to go to Forbidden Dish for a long time. Your friends decided to come with you. You aren’t sure they know what the deal is, but you let them come anyway. If you aren’t familiar with Forbidden Dish, most things will be explained throughout the story, but it still wouldn’t hurt my feelings any if you read the other stories. If you like this story you will undoubtedly want to read the others. They are available on girlfood and oishi1’s individual portfolios. Feel free to explore. Let us know what characters you liked and what could use more or less detail. I’m adding this to the story notes on short chapters because the dealio will only accept chapters of five hundred words or more and I don’t want to make it hard to poke around.
If you’re here for one of the crush related deaths (or are trying to avoid them because you don’t like that sort of thing) they are located in the following ending choices
- 1,2,3,4,5,105,104,121,9,20,24,75,78,83,86 END foot crush
- 1,2,3,4,5,105,104,121,9,20,24,75,78,83,84 END foot crush
- 1,2,3,4,5,105,104,121,9,20,24,75,77,82 END foot crush
- 1,2,3,4,5,105,104,121,9,20,24,75,77,81,90,91 END butt crush
- 1,2,3,4,5,105,104,121,9,20,24,75,77,81,89,92,91 END butt crush
considering most choose your own adventures are about survival and this one is about trying to die, I don’t know what is considered a happy or a sad ending. I guess we’ll have to go through it to find out. What else? Oh, if you are visiting from Deviant art and don’t have an account here, feel free to comment under the image on Deviant Art, or make an account with giantessworld. It is the absolutely most impressive collection of giantess stories I’ve seen, and they are all tagged, so you don’t have to wander into something you don’t like. It’s a great place and if you like our stuff, you’ll find plenty to love here. There, maybe the commercial plug will excuse the padding. I hope I hope I hope.