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I thought I could keep my four boyfriends a secret, but they found out about each other. One by one, they came over to confront me, demanding answers about my cheating ways. Little did they know, I had a much more permanent solution for dealing with their complaints. Watch as each boyfriend arrives, full of anger and betrayal, only to be shrunk down to the size of a gummy bear without explanation. Their outrage turns to terror as they realize what's happening—but it's too late. One by one, I pick up my tiny ex-boyfriends and swallow them whole, feeling them slide down my throat into my waiting stomach. At first, it's satisfying, but soon my stomach starts to swell and rumble with all four of them trapped inside, digesting together. The gurgling and squirming intensifies as my stomach grows larger and more uncomfortable with every passing minute. But the strangest part? After consuming all four of my boyfriends, I'm still hungry. My stomach is rumbling, my body is digesting, but I want more. This is what happens when you cross a giantess—you become her next meal, and apparently, just an appetizer at that.