After devouring her ex, Abigail had grown even bigger. After she ate the insects at her feet she had grown even bigger still. The army and national guard had begun to mobilize and jets streaked through the air behind her as she fell to her knees and spread her thighs. She raised her arm and gently caressed her long, silky, chocolate hair, her sinfully voluptuous body silhouetted by the sunset as she haughtily eyed the Chicago skyline.
"MMM... So MANY little snacks, you're hardly big enough to see! I'm going to need SO MANY of you to get full."
One tower in particular caught her attention. The Willis Tower, once the pride of the windy city, standing at over 1700 feet tall, barely reached her tits as her ass rested on the pulverized remnants of dozens of puny buildings. "Oh, I bet I could fit you right between the girls couldn't I? Hm, I'd bet they'd like that too," she said as she puffed out her bouncing tonnage of writhing titflesh. "They'd break you far too QUICKLY though and I'm still HUNGRY."
A brilliant idea dawned on Abigail. "You're all just like so many insects and this tower is like your hive isn't it? Perhaps if I break through each floor one by one and lick up what's inside I'll have a fun and filling snack!" Extending her hand and sumptuously bending over, her gargantuan breasts threatening to demolish the tower before she'd even begun, Abigail used her fingernail to rip open the first layer. Her moist bubblegum tongue licentiously licked her upper lip when she saw the squirming masses ready for her to consume.
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