I'm soo hungry. Fortunately for me, I've got a bowl full of tiny slaves I've rounded up around my house, and they are looking terribly tasty! I just have to indulge. I gobble one down without hesitation! But then.... *brrrrp* it made me so gassy! These farts STINK!!! So I decide, since it's their fault I'm farting, they should try to sniff them up! I'll let each one try to inhale my massive farts one by one. If they fail and I can still smell it, they're getting chewed up and swallowed! Will any of them be lucky enough to survive? They will need to have iron lungs, because each fart could blast their tiny bodies away. As I predicted, they fail one after another at sniffing farts. Even when I encourage them and believe in them, they fail me. I shouldn't have to smell this! What are they even good for besides filling up my stomach? I savour each and every one I gobble up as they are continuously overwhelmed by my destructive giantess gas. It's so funny, such an entertaining game to pass the time. Plus, they are so delicious!! I give myself a tummy ache from swallowing so many little people. In total, 8 tiny slaves are subjected to fart torment and subsequently eaten. The remaining ones are lucky that I'm full, I'll have to come back later to finish them off. Now I need to take a dump!!