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You thought you could sneak in unnoticed… just to get a glimpse of me. But I saw you, tiny thing—and before you could even think of running, I caught you. Now, I’m hungry. And I don’t feel like waiting for dinner. You? You’re the perfect little pre-snack. Don’t worry—I’ll make it gentle, slow, sensual. I want you excited, trembling, and aching to be swallowed whole. To know your last purpose is to feed and please me from the inside out. This is how it ends for you: wrapped in my warmth, slipping deeper with every breath, until you’re gone. Just a delicious, willing offering to your Giantess.