The Bratty Giantess - Ravenous Brats PT 2
The Bratty Giantess - Ravenous Brats PT 2 We slump over the ruins, our huge, swollen bellies tight and heavy from the feast. at first, we groan and cradle them, unsure if we’ve gone too far. but soon, our hesitation turns...
The Bratty Giantess - Ravenous Brats PT 2
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the field, we stumbled back to our lair. Our bellies were beyond full, swollen to grotesque proportions from our ravenous feast on the tiny townspeople. We couldn't help but preen as we admired our distended middles, the sight of our swollen bellies bouncing and jiggling with each step causing waves of pleasure to wash over us. We collapsed onto the cold, hard floor of our cave-like dwelling, panting heavily from our exertion. But even as our bodies cried for rest, our minds were already scheming about how to get even bigger and more powerful. We rolled around on the ground, our giantess strength making it easy to flip each other over, our hands tracing the contours of our distended stomachs with delight. We couldn't get enough of the way our fingers could sink into our own soft flesh, or the way our bulges shifted and undulated under our touch. We giggled like little girls as we compared the size of our swollen bellies, delighting in the power we held over these pathetic humans. They were nothing more than a gluttonous meal to us now, and we reveled in the thought of how much more we could eat before we finally grew sated. Our eyes gleamed with mischief as we began to plot our next move. The thought of finding new prey, swallowing them whole, and watching as their tiny lives were extinguished to fuel our own insatiable hunger was intoxicating. We couldn't wait to see just how much larger we could grow, how many more screams of terror we could elicit before we were satisfied. We curled up together, our bellies touching, and fell into a fitful sleep, dreaming of the day when we would rule this world with an iron stomach.
