She took the can of food off the bowl and knocked the dome over from above you.
She looked at you, with a slightly upset disposition. "What was you're name again?" You stand up and answer "It's Lulu." Bianca tapped her fingers on the counter in a slow rhythm. She let her chin down, and looked away. "I knew a Lulu once." Bianca got on her knees, placing her arms on the counter, resting her head on it. She sighed, "She was a cute little red mouse. She'd always play hunt with me, or cards even. I miss her."
You inch over to the giantess. "What happened to her?" You asked, fearing that you'd rile her up. She turned her head and looked at you. A frown found a way to corrupt her face. She answered lightly, "Daddy. I was young, really young. I think I was nine years old. He caught her, and was angry at me. He said micen are here to eat, not to make friends with. He told me to eat my friend. I couldn't do it, so he picked her up and..." She paused, almost reliving the moment.
"Ate her?" You asked
After a long silence, Bianca shook her head. "I couldn't let that happen. I heard Lulu beg that I eat her, rather than him. Dad agreed, I complied. He handed it to me... I... swallowed her whole." Her words seemed to drip from her mouth. "I... The last thing I heard was her thanking me, before she went down. I don't know why she thanked me, but she did. What's worse: I liked it." She cleared her throat. "Daddy was right. It felt good to eat micen ever since." You take a step back after hearing this from her. She looked at you, placing her index finger on your head gently, "Daddy always patted my head, like that, every time I came to him with a tail between my lips. I'd swallow them in front of him, seeing a smile grow on his face." You can see her start to smirk, "I'd feel them squirm inside. They tried their best to stay away from my throat, rather risk being cut and torn from my teeth, but when I swallowed them, they'd nearly be crushed to death by my small throat. Not to mention how small my belly was. They wouldn't have gotten much elbow room. They'd shuffle around, suffocating within a few minutes inside my cute tummy." Her smirk grew in a smile as she stood up. she wrapped her fingers around you, lifting you up off the counter. "Now though, I'm bigger. Micen won't just barely fit in my mouth, you'd have some crawl space. See?" She opened her mouth as wide as she can. You can see her wet tongue wiggle as strands of saliva snap off from it. Her teeth with pearly white in contrast of her dark throat.
You slide towards her maw as she begins to tilt her hand. Your calf pass through the first row as you quickly wrap your arms around her thumb and hold on. She pulled you away, "So now, I'd swallow a micen, maybe even two at a time." she continued to tease you, "They'd be fine slithering down my gullet, no problem at all", she traced her throat, index finger following where she thinks her esophagus goes; down her neck between her breasts, and stops under the left cup where her stomach is located. "Well, no problem until the enter my belly. There, just like all kinds of food, will be digested like the meat they are." She placed you up against her warm, soft belly. You gasp as you can hear her digestive system working up a storm, you can almost hear the micen from before inside. "How fast do they digest? Well, depends if I ate them with a meal, or was just peckish enough to eat them alone. Guess they stay longer when they are the only one in there. Speaking of which," She raised your small body above her mouth, laying you on her tongue. The word 'No' repeated out of your lips in a whisper. The tongue began to reel you in as you close your eyes.
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