You stand on Jenny's palm, unable to think about anything besides just how enormous her face looks. She's grinning again, clearly thrilled with her new position in life and apparently completely unconcerned with the man she just threw into her mouth and swallowed. You don't know how things could get any worse, yet another chill runs down your spine at her next words:
"OKAY, GUYS, WHO'S NEXT?!"
You go wide-eyed and look around at the other poor souls trapped in Jenny's giant hand, so you don't see her two titanic fingers coming. All you know is you've been plucked off her hand, lifted even further into the sky, and brought ever closer to Jenny's now gaping mouth. You see the teeth in front that could slice you in half, the teeth in the back that look like a dentist's chart, only this time three-dimensional, brightly colored, absolutely enormous and so terrifying you feel like you'll black out. You look at the tongue depressed against the floor of the mouth and the ridge on the roof. You see saliva along the bottom of her teeth, right behind her blood-red enormous lip. You look at her eyes, trying to find some meaning or understanding in what now appears a set of two giant clinical objects, just two quickly shifting white balls.
But your half-second of freedom is up, and all of a sudden you're flung forward. You feel like a cannonball as you land on the back of Jenny's tongue. You quickly turn back towards her mouth, and you see a brief glimmer of sky before Jenny's mouth shuts for the last time. You lie on her tongue for a couple of seconds, but to you it's an eternity of tension.
Finally, she swallows. You had hoped you could grab onto something instead of going down her throat, but you don't go down any slower than any normal piece of food. You land in her stomach with a plop, and all you're left to do is wonder whether you'll die from digestion or the lack of air.
Your story is over.
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Jenny grinned, relishing the thought of the terror these little people on her hand - hell, everyone in the park, or everyone in the city - must be feeling at this moment. Now she's shown she's willing to do anything. Jenny looked down at the balcony to her apartment building, wondering where that little shit went. Wasn't he supposed to be standing there waiting to come along for a ride or to spout up with his ideas or something? Of course, Jenny had no idea that at that exact moment he was slowly dissolving in her own stomach. She turned away from the balcony.
Jenny looked down at the people in her left hand. What on earth should she do to them? Pondering their little fates, she moved her right hand down to her panties. She slid her thumb under the waistband and paused. Much as she wondered what it would feel like for all those little people to be trapped against her pussy, she had a better idea. She held her hand out over the crowd in the park, and simply twisted her wrist. With her hand overturned, all the people in her hand simply dropped, hundreds of feet, into the park, onto the crowd.
Jenny looked at the teeming masses, thrilled at the terror they must be experiencing. She really was powerful now.
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