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-Stephanie’s Point Of View-
I was outside in the woods, watching as the snow gently fall towards the ground, piling up slowly. Luckily I was dressed in warm clothing from my home, as the frosty air gently blew past me, not making me cold from the soft bundle. I sighed, as a puff of moisturized air escaped from my mouth. I decided to go outside to get a breath of air and while outside, I wandered off a few miles from home and I decided to collect some things. As I was adventuring outside, I heard soft shivering from where I was walking. I stopped in my tracks and listened for the shivering. It sounded close to me until I heard a soft and weak German voice whispered, "Bitte...rette mich...." I turned to the noise and saw a small man, about the size of my hand, shivering as he has his hands on his arms, and on the ground, on his bottom. He has jet black hair that is going slowly into greying from age, steel blue eye color, and fair skin color. He is sporting a pair of small round glasses, a white undershirt, a red tie underneath his bone colored long doctor coat, that reaches down to his ankles with a pocket on the right, and four brown buttons at the left side and orange symbols in the shape of a red cross, overall straps over his shoulders, and a belt around his waist with the overall straps clipped to his black belt, red rubber gloves, cedar colored pants that are shoved into his black combat boots that are up to his legs.
He shivered softly more, and curled closer to his body, trying to keep his warmth together in his body as his glasses were fogged up from his breathing and the frost. I felt sorry for him, so gently as I can be, I picked him up from underneath in my cupped hands as I heard a squeak from him in startlement and lifted him up to my face, looking at the sight of his body. I could observe tiny snowflakes in his jet black hair and frost covering his cheeks and his skin is ice cold. His glasses were fogged and frosted from the coldness outside. He must've been outside for about an hour before I got out here. I gently blew some hot air towards him, luckily I brushed my teeth before coming out here if not, it'll smell more distressing than ever. As I gently blew hot air onto him, he grunted as he slowly opened his eyes and his glasses unfrosted from my breathing and I stopped breathing hot air at him and I glanced at him. He blinked a few times and noticed my steel blue eyes gazing at him, and I could see his pale skin color went paler. "Bitte...nein....tu nicht weh...ich..." he spoke in German, between shivers. I sighed through my mouth, and he could feel the hotness from my breath and shivered a bit in both fear and in cold from the cold air. I lifted him down in front of my mouth and he whimpered a bit before trying to scramble back into my fingers, but the coldness must’ve numbed his muscles from staying outside too long. “Easy,” I whispered in a low voice, low enough for him to hear me speak; then to cover his ears from my loud speaking. “I’m just warming you up before I could do anything else.”
I continued blowing hot air at him, and he started to stop shaking slowly, but still shaking in fear. After I finished gently blowing hot air at him, I lifted him back down to my chest and placed him in my right hand and with my left hand, I gently poked his cheek to check if he’s still cold and is still cold. Unfortunately, he is cold still. If I placed him in one of my pockets, he would freeze to death before I could find my sash and go back to my cabin. So...what can I do? ...What if I can… No, no, no, that’ll make his fear worse...but...that’s the warm and safest place to be inside...I guess it couldn’t help but to do it to him...I’m really sorry about this little guy...
-Narrator’s View-
The poor man trembled more as he was face to face with a giantess’s mouth and he closed his eyes, waiting for the kill, but instead, he heard her whisper softly to him, “I’m sorry for this little guy…But hold still...” He confusedly opened his eyes, just in time to see her pinched the back of his white coat with her first finger and thumb, lifting him up from her right hand, and he looked straight at her in confusion, still at the height of her mouth and she carefully opened her mouth revealing her long pink tongue, that slicked out from her mouth, not all the way open to reveal her throat, and he went paler than before. She’s eating him. He instead went limp from both the cold and in fear, as she gently placed him inside her mouth, feet first and surprisingly carefully retreating her tongue back inside her mouth, trying her best to not to accidentally nick him with one of her sharp teeth nor fangs and after she fully retreated her tongue back inside, she closed her mouth around him, surprisingly carefully not to accidentally bite off one of his limbs, with a soft click. He was inside a giant female's mouth, first time getting chewed up and swallowed by a giant that he heard of stories when he was a little boy.
It was dark and humid inside the mouth and hot saliva started to soak into his jacket from the back and the back of his pants and the smell of the mouth was a very mild mint smell. He shakily got up from his back and gently hit his head on the roof of the mouth, and looked forward, to see the entrance of the throat and the uvula dangling over the entrance. He started to shake more and his glasses were getting fogged up by the gently breathing, and then, without warning, the tongue moved downward and he yelped, digging his fingers into the tongue to stop himself from going feet first into the entrance, but instead, he was facing the teeth and he went paler than before. “VAIT! BITTE!” he screamed. Then, she started tilting her head back and he yelped as he dug his fingers into her tongue, trying to stop himself from getting swallowed, but the saliva on him, his hands, and on the tongue made it worse for him to stop himself from getting swallowed. “HALT! BITTE HÖR AUF!!!” he screamed, as he reached out with his hand to grab onto something, desperate to get out of the giantess’ mouth.
But his feet poked through the throat and he only hears a loud, but soft gulp and he went through the throat and into the esophagus. As he traveled, he frantically tried grabbing onto something in the esophagus, trying to make the giantess to spit him out. Then, before he knew it, his feet poked through something muscular and ringed shaped and he squeaked when he was pushed into something open and wide for him to get inside. After he was pushed out of the esophagus, he landed butt first into some liquid that was inside the chamber that he is inside now, and the liquid splashed around and he gasped, as his glasses were covered in saliva and fogged. He reached up to his glasses and took them off as he shakes in fear and he wiped them off with his saliva covered coat, and when it was not covered in saliva and unfogged, he placed them back on and realized the inside of the chamber was dark and wide enough for him to stretch out his legs, but not tall enough for him to stand up. Only to sit up and laid down. He frantically looked at his surroundings and looked up at the entrance and realized the entrance was closed off. He started to shake more, until tears pricked the corners of his eyes and he whispered, “Bitte...Help me….”
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Outside, the giantess heard him whisper a pled and she sighed, so, being quick as she can, she started running towards an enormous tree that is taller than her and looked straight up. The tree's maple leaves were gone, revealing naked brown branches that covers something that was in the middle of the tree and covered in soft snow, so, she smirked. Positioned herself and with all her might, she jumped upwards into the air and landed on one of the thick branches and positioned herself again and jumped up again and grabbed another branch and went up into the air, before landing feet first on the tree’s ground. She looked up and noticed a bag in the middle of the tree, that is about half her size, and she got up on her knees and walked over to the bag. She touched the sides of the bag and smirked, before picking up the bag and hauled it over her shoulder, and turned back around. She jumped up from the tree's ground and landed on the outside's ground with a soft thud and started running towards the cabin deep in the woods.
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Inside the giantess' stomach, the man felt the entire body running and he thought that she's going to go home and relax that he's inside her stomach until he felt the body stopped for a moment and he started to shake. Then, all of the sudden, the body jolted upward and he clenched his hands into fists on his wet saliva soaked clothing as he felt the body once more jolted upward again until landed on something and he started to shake more. Then, the body walked for a few minutes, until bending down, and then, back up and jolted again. Then, landed again and running again. He felt confused during the jolting ride.
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Outside, the giantess huffed and puffed as she quickly ran towards her cabin, as quiet as she can be, until she noticed the cabin and slowed down her pace and reached over to the door handle and opened the door and entered the cabin. She closed the door behind her back and walked into the cabin, sighing. She walked towards another door and opened the door, revealing the pantry and walked into the pantry. She placed the bag down on the ground and untied it, revealing bread, food and many other food products that she collected. Then, she placed the food on the pantry shelves and after she was done, she felt the body of her passenger in her stomach and felt really horrible for scaring him to death. Besides, she can hear his soft crying. So, she looked back up at the pantry shelves and noticed a bar that said, “Nougat.” She smiled and took the bar from the shelf and walked out of the pantry, before closing the door behind her back and placed the bar down on the kitchen counter, and walked towards the bathroom.
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Inside her stomach, he was crying quietly and he wiped his saliva covered cheek with his red saliva gloved hand over his cheek to wipe the tears away, as his legs were over his chest, fearing the worst would happen, as he felt the body running, then, the body stopped and he looked up in confusion, until, through the flesh of the giantess, he heard the sound of a door being opened. Then, after a few minutes of walking, he heard another door opened and heard something placed on the ground. Then, shuffling and moving. After that, he was still crying in sadness and in fear and he felt something gently pressed against his back and he squeaked, as he was gently pressed against the other wall, and felt scared about what she is doing. Then, the hand removed from the stomach and he was released from the other wall and heard something getting grabbed and then walking. He felt confused, scared, and worried. Then, something was set on something smooth and then more walking, the walking motions made him less worried and scared, but, then, a third door opened and then, everything stopped. He felt scared now until he felt the walls gently pressed against him and he screamed, worried that the digestion is starting. Then, before he knew it, he was shot through the ring and then, into the same fleshy tunnel and into the mouth.
Then, a bright shine of light revealed from the mouth and he was out of the mouth and into the giantess’ hand. Fearing of what else might happen, he held up his hands and cried out in German, “BITTE NICHT MICH VERLETZEN!!!” For the giantess, she frowned slightly in sadness and gently lifted up to her eyes and she gently whispered, “I’m very sorry. That was the only way to keep you from freezing to death.” He continued to shake and she sighed. Then, she reached over to the small white towel that she grabbed on her way towards the bathroom and gently started to wipe him down from the saliva. When she first touched him, she felt him flinch in fear and carefully with her telekinesis, she removed his glasses from his nose bridge and placed them on the side of the sink. He confusedly and slowly removed his arms down and noticed a tanned skinned blur is wiping him down with a white blur that feels like a piece of fabric. Utterly confused, he was suddenly placed on something flat and smooth and then, his glasses, now not covered in saliva was placed back on his nose bridge and the giantess looked worried and guilty. “There...Is that much better?” she asked, slowly and quietly. He didn’t respond and only nodded his head, and she sighed. “I’m very sorry for scaring you to death for an elder, that was the only way to keep you warm. I...uh...well…” she said, before trailing off, and placed her right robotic hand on her left arm looking sheepish and guilty. “I...have a sorry gift for you; it’s okay if you don’t want it, that’s okay with me, it’s just that….” she trailed off again, leaving him bewildered and confused. “Anyways, I have to go. Maybe one of your friends might go into my beer again for the cooking, anyway, I bought new clothing at your size beside you from your soggy clothing and...well, I’ll see you soon,” she explained, before leaving the door slightly open for him to leave, and he just stayed put on the sink’s counter, looking confused and bewildered.
Then, he looked at the clothing and realized that the clothing looked exactly like the clothing that he is wearing and he shakily stood up form the sink’s counter and walked over to the clothing and felt the clothing. It felt like his. He looked at the door that she walked out of and back at the clothing.
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She wondered about the elder from inside the bathroom, so, she peeked around the corner and noticed he, the clothing, and the gift is gone. She sighed in relief and leaned back against the wall, before collapsing on the ground, with her arms over her knees and placed her head on them.