"The Man smiled wider and said something in approval, but then he moved me to his mouth and my arousal was abruptly replaced with dread: he was going to eat me! He held me by my waist with two fingers and a thumb, just above his mouth, and used his other hand to pull my kicking legs apart. I screamed in terror as his tongue extended toward me but I stopped when it moved between my legs. It writhed back and forth across my groin and ass, coating my inner thighs with thick saliva. I let out an involuntary gasp as the bumps of his tongue rubbed against my most sensitive areas.

His probing tongue was far too large to enter me, but it didn’t need to. Lubricated with saliva, the contours of it rubbed against my clitoris and labia and I found myself breathing heavily. I remember wondering in the middle of it: can this gigantic tongue even taste my tiny pussy? What a funny thought to have while being eaten out by a giant.

It did not take long. With that enormous organ moving along my long-neglected pussy, the muscles below my navel quickly began to spasm. My hips bucked as waves of pleasure exuded from my pussy and I whimpered in ecstasy.

The Man set me down on the table again and I stood on wobbly legs. He pushed his trousers down and his giant cock flopped out again—now fully erect and so close to me that I could feel the heat radiating from it."

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