You land in the Tupperware bowl.
Coming to your feet, you look around. It appears that about half of the people in the bowl are now in the Tupperware container. The guys in the bowl are visible from here but their forms are somewhat distorted by the two transparent surfaces of plastic and glass.
“What the hell lady?” shouts a man next to you, getting up to dust himself off from the fall. He looks pissed as hell and seems to have every intention of giving the gigantic blonde woman a piece of his mind. “Don’t you realize that we decided to be regrown? We’re not some food commodity to toss around regardless of life and limb. You obviously have mistaken that bowl for some other bowl of men waiting to be eaten. We’ve all been very patient while waiting to be returned to our normal size. I demand to be regrown at once!”
“You demand?” says the blonde lady. “This is my restaurant.”
“I don’t care whose restaurant it is. I want to be my original size. Then I shall speak with you about the treatment we have received tonight,” he said sternly.
There’s something in the way that the woman is looking at him that you don’t like. She seems amused by his tantrum, as if the whole concept of such a tiny creature making demands upon her was so unexpected that it was funny. You jump out of the way as the woman reaches down with one hand to grab the man, her pink nails just barely missing you again. He shouts in pain as she squeezes him a bit harder than is comfortable. Then she picks him up and in one motion, tosses him into her mouth. With a gulp and a bulge that can only be the man sliding down the woman’s throat, she swallows him alive.
“Would anyone else like to make a demand?” she asks sweetly to the rest of you.
You decide to
[Stay quiet-] [go to chapter 116]
[She can’t treat you like this! You are going to give her a piece of your OWN mind!] – [go to chapter 117]
-notes-
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.