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They'd know each other for a while. Six weeks now. Shyness and nervousness was the first feelings that the little girl felt after being found by her captor. It turned out, however, that the giant woman had no intentions to harm her. She took care of her.
It wasn't long before the gigantic lady had begun to let her curiosity take over the best interests of the tiny girl she'd found. She was quite beautiful. She had taken the chance to carefully take in all her wonderful, yet small features when she let her bathe in the bathroom sink. One night, she let her interests go free, seducing the tiny thing. Turns out, the little one had just as much in interest in her as she had of her. They explored each other in all ways possible. Not one night, or the occasional morning and afternoon, went by without the little girl fast asleep between the perspiring breasts of her captor, both sexually satisfied by the other. The giant woman did her best not to harm her precious pet.
One night she had a dream, that woke her up in a mild sweat. Slowly opening her eyes, she looked down at her little pet, fast asleep between her sizable globes. The dream had intrigued her and she couldn't help herself.
The little one woke to find herself dangling by her makeshift clothes, staring into the glassy, staring eyes of her giant lover. No idea came to her as to why she was awakened without warning, nor did she know why the woman was smiling. The little one let out a yelp when her captor licked her lips, dangling her over her them.
She opened her lips slightly as she placed her squirming pet's feet, and then her legs, into her warm cavern of a mouth. Futile pushing from her pet against her lips was making her horny. She closed her eyes as she sucked her the rest of the way into her maw.
The little one was surrounded in hot wet. Her clothes soon became damp with thick saliva. A small bit of light snuck in through the small opening her captor's lips, now her devours, and shined on the pearl molars that passed by as the massive snake of a tongue, warm and slippery, having once brought her to many orgasms in the last weeks, pushed her back to the throat of the mouth. She was pulled by the strong muscles of her eater's esophagus, taken through a journey that took seconds into the hugging confines of the stomach.
A little big for the prison she was in, the walls pushed her making her uncomfortable. This left her mind immediately when she felt the sting on her body's skin. Feeling around she could tell her clothes had been slowly corroded away. Pushing and kicking, she screamed for her life.
Outside, the giant woman had her hands in her panties, vigorously shoving her fingers in and out of her wet pussy. Moaning and bucking as she felt her little pet squirm inside, soon to be a part of her entire self. They would never be apart from each other again.
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