The Escape was a tiny and cramped club located in Seoul, South Korea. On any given night, the club would be filled with people of all races thanks to the nearby university. The club was dank and dark, lit by an array of neon lights and obnoxious strobe machines. The club gave off a cyberpunk sort of feel, especially when it rained outside.
The electronic music blared as the club goers flirted, danced, and drank their soju. The girls wore their best skimpy outfits while the guys ogled them. A flash of white lit as bright as the sun overcame the inside of the club in a split second. Minutes later, a few more students stumbled in the club only to find it empty. Even the bar tenders were gone.
The owners of the club had wanted to try something new. With new technology, they were able to convert the club into a party boat for vacationers. This ended up being more profitable for them. The boat was currently touring the Brobdingnagian continent.
Chloe wore her skirt and t-shirt as she walked the beach in her bare feet. She was a bit heavier than the average Brobby, but a lot prettier than the skinny bitches at her school. She didn’t consider herself fat, just a little soft. At any rate, she didn’t give a shit about her weight and wasn’t about to diet—since that would mean she would have to cut back on her intake of little people. No way that was going to happen.
She walked along the shoreline, scanning the clean sandy beach hoping to find some unlucky souls. A flash of light, like lightning, caught her attention in front of her. It was a boat that was sailing near the shoreline, with flashing lights and loud music blaring. She knew what that meant. She walked briskly in anticipation.
“Yes!” Chloe said aloud when she spotted the one inch club goers. “I hit the fucking mother load.”
Thirty Gulliverians from were at her feet. She could see that they were dazed and confused by their slow movements and inability to walk straight. She grew even more excited when she saw how attractive and well-dressed they all were.
“Now don’t anyone move,” she told the crowd as she swung her backpack off her shoulders and pulled out a few glass jars. “I’ll make this quick.”
One of the Korean women screamed as she looked up at the 400 foot tall giantess. Chloe kicked up some sand with her foot towards the crowd, gentle to her, painful to the Gulliverians. The club goers fell back into the sandy beach and tried to get a hold of their bearing. Chloe took the moment of their incapacitation to collect them and drop them in her jars.
When Chloe was finished, she slid the jars back in her backpack; all except for the Korean woman who screamed earlier. Chloe lifted her up and held her in front of her eyes. Chloe felt a tinge of jealousy as she looked at the skinny Korean. She stripped the one inch woman and then lowered her into her mouth. Chloe then placed the backpack over her shoulders and continued walking down the beach as she played with the woman in her mouth. Her tongue shoved the fragile thing all around her mouth, coating her in saliva. Chloe swallowed when the woman’s movements grew weak. The tiny lump travelled effortlessly down her throat where she was immediately forgotten.
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