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Can you survive the only human in a building full of giant monsters? Fantasy monsters only

This choice: She arrives at her apartment, still titanic, and readies to eat you  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

She's hungry but sporting...maybe

    by: sunsun Author IconMail Icon
After several more torturous steps, Lupa stops for a moment before she lifting her paw. With a surprising amount of control and accuracy, she removes you from her sole with her claws. Still holding you in between her claws she then proceeds to open the door to her apartment. As you enter the large space with the titaness you glance around. Naturally, everything in the room is bigger than you. The walls are a light shade of blue. There is a small kitchen area with a small stove, faucet, chairs, a dining table and a pretty big fridge. There was also a nice sized sofa in front of a TV and a small hallway that led to her bedroom. The most eye-catching thing was a desk. It was spawled numerous papers on it with various sketches and designs, pencils and pens. It stood out mainly because it was pretty messy whereas the rest of the apartment was tidy for the most part.

Lupa walks over to the table and places you on it. She leers down at you with a fanged smile.

"Finally, got you," she states needlessly.

You gulp. This was it.

"I could just eat you now," she muses out loud causing you to take a step back. Not that it would've help. The table was literally miles of flat surface that offered no hiding spaces.

"But that would be...boring," she continues. "I've eaten a LOT of humans, ya' know?" She pats her considerable belly for emphasis. "But I've never gotten a good chase or at least one that I thought was fun."

That's a sick definition for fun, you think terrified.

"Besides, while tasty, you little snacks aren't very filling."

You look up at her with some hope. Maybe you won't die just yet.

Somehow, despite being so much larger than you, Lupa notices your expression and her smile increases even more. "So here's what I was thinking: I go raid my fridge, curbing my hunger for a bit. Then I give you, let's say, 'til the count of thirty, to run around this room and try to hide from me and I try to catch you. You somehow stay away from me long enough, I won't eat you..." You smile at that but it drops when she keeps going. "...today. And we continue to do this until you bore me. That way, I still get something to eat and some entertainment, you get live a little while longer. However, if you fail, I get to eat you anyway to top off my meal." Lupa had to wipe some drool at that thought. "Ooorrr, I could just eat you now."

You just stand there, scared out of your mind. You hope she goes with her first idea, you might have a chance if she does that. Lupa just stares down at you hungrily, her claws resting on her belly, drumming on it. Several agonizing heartbeats later, Lupa's stomach gives a growl and gurgle that forces you to cover your ears.

"I've decided..." she starts with you hanging off every word.
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