Madame Marissa - Eating all of your tiny friends - and you! (small version)

Madame Marissa - Eating all of your tiny friends - and you! (small version)

Title: Madame Marissa - Let Me Feed You My Tiny Companions (and You Too!)

Tags: Mouth Fetish, Vore, Madame Marissa, Lip Fetish Vore

Original Content:


As Madame Marissa steps into the room, her imposing presence is felt by everyone inside. Her towering 30-foot frame seems to tower over everything, her giantess curves accentuated by the tight red latex dress she wears. For today's little gathering, she has decided to wear something that will show off more of her body.

With a gentle grin on her face, she turns towards you and the group of your tiny friends who have gathered for this special occasion. She's got a tray full of hot waffles, steaming and fresh from the kitchen. "Now," she says, her voice echoing through the room. "Let's see who's going to be having some fun today."

Carrying the tray with one hand, she approaches you all. "I think it's only fair that everyone gets a chance to enjoy these," she says, dipping a spoon into the waffle batter. Ignoring your protests, she feeds a spoonful to one of your friends. He gasps in shock as the spoon goes into his mouth, but before he can react further, she swallows him whole.

It's your turn now. One by one, she feeds each of your friends to her, watching as they are swallowed alive. Their cries of terror and desperation fill the air, but they are soon muffled by Marissa's mouth. As it comes time for you to be next, you realize that there's nothing you can do to stop this terrible fate.

As she picks you up, you feel yourself slipping against her soft yet impossibly strong lips. With a sigh of contentment, she starts feeding you to herself. You can feel her warm tongue pressing against your skin, tracing every inch of your body as she slowly takes you into her mouth. You struggle at first, but soon your strength gives out, and you begin to feel yourself being swallowed whole as she starts chewing on you mercilessly.

The last thing you feel is her powerful throat muscles squeezing you tighter and tighter, pushing you further down into her belly. You feel your consciousness fading away as you're enveloped by the warm darkness of her stomach. You're not sure if you're alive or dead anymore, but either way, you know that there's no escape from Madame Marissa's insatiable hunger.