WARNING: Contains vore and giants, if you do not like, do not read.
"Oh bother."
Said, a young archeologist, running through the jungle during a terrible windy storm.
He was trembling from the cold, when he suddenly spied a cave.
"Yes, that shall do, just fine!" he then ran over to the moist cave.
As he walked near, he could see it closer.
It was covered in foliage, and the walls of the cave had a white and purplish tint to them.
"Oh how lovely.", he admired now taking off his back pack.
The cave was cramped, so he had to leave his bag outside the cave, for a bit (it had waterproof, covering so no worries).
The only thing he took with him was a cucumber sandwich, and a flashlight.
After enjoying his light meal, he then turned on his flashlight, revealing a stalactites and stalagmites, everywhere.
"Remarkable, they are a shiny white, why is that?" he said, poking at one stalagmite.
The air of the cave was a bit stagnant, though.
The walls and floor were a pinkish color.
"My this cave is remarkably colorful, is it not?" his flashlight then dimmed.
"oh Bloody Mary, not again, cheap thing always short-circuiting." He grunted, banging the flashlight against his wrist….then a stalagmite.
His flashlight then busted with power, revealing everything…with more realistic looks, than before.
"There we are." he said, looking over everything in surroundings……
He then spied upon a large wobbly object at the top of the cave.
"O.O….my….word…." yes, he was correct.
It was a uvula he saw, meaning this wasn't a cave….but a mouth of a beast.
"Time to go!" he yelped springing up, but like a flash the jaws were shut.
He was now a prisoner to this, what ever it was holding him in its jaws.
"Uhhhh….listen here, ol' chap…..I want out, this instant …are we clear, hmmm?" he demanded.
He suddenly heard a rumble and felt the ground raising up, as if the beast was lifting its neck up.
"O.O….I can make a sandwich, if your so hungry!!" he bargained, clinging to the tongue of the beast.
He was right where it wanted him.
The tongue sloshed him around, smacking up against the walls of its mouth, smearing him on the roof of its mouth.
He was choking on saliva, and his ribs were being smashed.
After all that tongue play, he slid slowly towards the throat.
"Wait no I-AHHHHH!!" he yelled, as he then was gulped, being pushed through the esophagus, and into the creature's awaiting stomach.
The creature then raised up, loosing its clever disguise, and then rubbed its stomach, with much delight.
"Ahhhhhh…he was delicious!" said the creature, with a smile, rubbing its digesting tummy.
"Blaze…Blaze, did you eat another person?" Silver the Hedgehog, asked his wife.
"Uhhhhhmmmmm….no" Blaze the cat said, with shiny eyes and a cute smile.
"…..Blaze what did I tell you about eating people? No wonder they are afraid of giants." He grumbled, stomping off.
"Aw come on, I think he liked it!" Blaze called after.
"….at least he is warm now!!" Blaze said, following her husband, as the storm died into a gentle rain.
Like other real people, I have fetishes, and those fetishes are vore and giants/giantesses. Don't worry, it won't be all vore and bloody rampages, I adore cuddly giants, in fact I'm gonna make a story about some soon enough. I'm also gonna do one shots for vore and giant stuff. They won't fit in "Random Stories Volume One", nor do I wanna make a story holder for vore and giant stuff either, so enjoy :P.
