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Karla tilted her head back and dramatically widened her enormous wet mouth in front of the terrified tiny house guest who clung precariously to the tip of her mighty index finger. Karla had obsessively fantasized about this day from the moment she kidnapped the once child-sized man; carrying him through the park like a sack of laundry and eventually manhandling him into the trunk of her compact coupe, briskly spiriting him away to her apartment. She was then cruelly forced to contain her urges for several weeks, impatiently waiting for him to reach a more appropriate size. Ultimately, the unassuming executive secretary felt herself lucky to have been jogging in the park on that day. As a shy and private person, Karla had been hiding her vore fetish for as long as she could remember. And so she was more than eager to fulfill her sexual perversion when presented with this once in a lifetime opportunity. A slowly shrinking man, years after the pandemic had ended, naively walking a grassy knoll while completely unaccompanied. . . alone, and no bigger than the smallest of toddlers.

Unable to suppress her carnal desires any longer, the giantess let out a rumbling purr as she carried the panicked tiny man towards her opened maw; her guttural moans blasting him with a humid torrent of noxious hot air from the back of her widening throat. This immediately caused the little man to glance over his shoulder; a decision which he instantly regretted as another pungent gust of wind whipped across his tiny face, peppering it with a hailstorm of spittle droplets. The awed tiny felt sick to his stomach as he found himself unable to look away, transfixed by the horrible sight expanding before his eyes. Gazing directly into her abyss for the first time, the tiny trembling man witnessed an awful undulating mess of animate tissue dominating its abode like a cursed monster; bending, flexing, and expanding its glistening form in anticipation of an unwilling sacrifice. The tiny morsel was granted only a moment to study the abomination, its gargantuan pitted surface drenched in a translucent mucus that shifted and swirled with every movement the shapeless creature made - its mindless twitching and rapacious churning giving rise to a delicate web of saliva whose luminescent strands flickered in the natural light. Gently placing the insignificant tiny on the tip of her tongue, Karla used the tip of her colossal index finger to push his struggling form across its surface, deeper into her cavernous mouth - leaving in his wake a bubbly trail of frothy spit. The horrid smell, the reverberating growling noises, the putrid slime invading every corner of his tiny body - it was all completely overwhelming and just too much for the little one to handle.

The doomed tiny was hopelessly pinned, struggling and punching mightily against the giant's unforgiving fingertip to no avail as she reveled in his flavor; sweeping the tiny morsel across the salivating expanse of her tongue to absorb every ounce of sweat and panic from his pores - moaning like a wild animal the whole time. Karla knew that this might be her last and only opportunity to swallow a tiny human alive. She was going to make it last.

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Karla tilted her head back and dramatically widened her enormous wet mouth in front of the terrified tiny house guest who clung precariously to the tip of her mighty index finger. Karla had obsessively fantasized about this day from the moment she kidnapped the once child-sized man; carrying him through the park like a sack of laundry and eventually manhandling him into the trunk of her compact coupe, briskly spiriting him away to her apartment. She was then cruelly forced to contain her urges for several weeks, impatiently waiting for him to reach a more appropriate size. Ultimately, the unassuming executive secretary felt herself lucky to have been jogging in the park on that day. As a shy and private person, Karla had been hiding her vore fetish for as long as she could remember. And so she was more than eager to fulfill her sexual perversion when presented with this once in a lifetime opportunity. A slowly shrinking man, years after the pandemic had ended, naively walking a grassy knoll while completely unaccompanied. . . alone, and no bigger than the smallest of toddlers.

Unable to suppress her carnal desires any longer, the giantess let out a rumbling purr as she carried the panicked tiny man towards her opened maw; her guttural moans blasting him with a humid torrent of noxious hot air from the back of her widening throat. This immediately caused the little man to glance over his shoulder; a decision which he instantly regretted as another pungent gust of wind whipped across his tiny face, peppering it with a hailstorm of spittle droplets. The awed tiny felt sick to his stomach as he found himself unable to look away, transfixed by the horrible sight expanding before his eyes. Gazing directly into her abyss for the first time, the tiny trembling man witnessed an awful undulating mess of animate tissue dominating its abode like a cursed monster; bending, flexing, and expanding its glistening form in anticipation of an unwilling sacrifice. The tiny morsel was granted only a moment to study the abomination, its gargantuan pitted surface drenched in a translucent mucus that shifted and swirled with every movement the shapeless creature made - its mindless twitching and rapacious churning giving rise to a delicate web of saliva whose luminescent strands flickered in the natural light. Gently placing the insignificant tiny on the tip of her tongue, Karla used the tip of her colossal index finger to push his struggling form across its surface, deeper into her cavernous mouth - leaving in his wake a bubbly trail of frothy spit. The horrid smell, the reverberating growling noises, the putrid slime invading every corner of his tiny body - it was all completely overwhelming and just too much for the little one to handle.

The doomed tiny was hopelessly pinned, struggling and punching mightily against the giant's unforgiving fingertip to no avail as she reveled in his flavor; sweeping the tiny morsel across the salivating expanse of her tongue to absorb every ounce of sweat and panic from his pores - moaning like a wild animal the whole time. Karla knew that this might be her last and only opportunity to swallow a tiny human alive. She was going to make it last.