Giantess Island

The End

Delilah awoke with the morning sun hitting her in the face. She sat up from the comfort of her bed of grass and let out a loud a long yawn. The morning breeze was particularly fresh today, and she felt her nipples harden. Thinking of her nipples lead her to think of her tits, both so huge and soft, and the two lovebirds she kept inside. "Good morning, dears!" she sang, pushing apart her breasts. Neither Tina nor Uriel were there, however. Delilah looked around, and stood up, trying to find any trace of the pair. If she'd accidentally crushed them with her gargantuan body, she would see some stains of blood on the ground, wouldn't she? But nothing, there was not a speck of red in the grass at her feet. Another possibility sparked in Delilah's mind, one much more likely. "Oh, you got hungry at night, didn't you?" she asked, shaking her enormous, soft stomach, which gurgled happily in response, "Uuuurp!" Yeah, that would explain it all. During her deep hours of sleep, her hands had strayed to the two lovebirds she kept between her breasts, and in an act of pure instinct, Delilah had shoved them into her mouth and swallowed without realizing.

Such a shame, she thought. They would've made a delicious breakfast, and when she'd licked them they had tasted so delightfully. But oh, well, life went on. Stretching her back, Delilah set out to explore the island in search of food. She wasn't really hungry, her stomach wouldn't ask for food in months, probably, but she still wanted to eat, because it felt good, because she wanted to fill her belly as much as possible. While she walked through the jungle, she used her ears, rather than her eyes, the dense foliage of the treetops made seeing anything below them such a bother.

Suddenly, Delilah heard some sounds. She followed it closely and eventually came across a familiar face. "Oh, Caroline, sweetheart, what happened to you?" she asked, clearly mocking the girl.

"Fuck you, old bitch," the girl said. She had fallen into some sort of ravine, the sheer girth of her gut saving her from plummeting all the way down. As a result, she had gotten stuck, and now she flailed her useless arms around in an attempt to sound intimidating. "Get me out of here, now!"

"And why would I do that, dear?" she laughed, lying down just next to her. She was not intimidated by this little thing's tantrums. She had been a mere six meters tall, almost half of Delilah's height, and her stomach, though still large for her size, came nowhere close to her glorious enormity. Without the backup of daddy, this little thing was nothing. Perhaps a good snack, if and when Delilah got too desperate.

"I know where to find more snacks."

Delilah arched an eyebrow, and her gurgling stomach betrayed her interest. "Oh, do you now?"

Caroline nodded. "But I'm not telling you until you get me out of here."

"Alright, alright," Delilah laughed. Then, she rose up. Reaching down with two strong arms, she caught Caroline by the armpits and began to pull up. The process was quick, though not without complaints from the girl. After ten seconds, Delilah had unearthed the girl like some sort of big, fat vegetable. Before saying anything else, she asked, "Now where are those snacks that you speak of?"

"Just follow me," said Caroline, and began to walk through the woods. She limped, and Delilah noticed a scar growing around one of her ankles. How could've she gotten so hurt? Didn't really matter. She stopped her, not by putting herself in the way or taking hold of her wrist, no. Delilah threw herself forward, letting the gigantic weight of her gut trap the girl. Oh, how amazing it would be to be under the beautiful softness of her stomach, Delilah would love it. But Caroline hated it, and that was why she'd done it. "What the fuck, teach!?" she asked.

"Listen here," she told the girl. "You are going to guide me to the food and help me catch it, nothing more. You don't eat them, you don't stick them in your pussy, you give them to me to do as I please. If you don't, you'll join them all in my gut," her big belly groaned in excitement, as though that were a prize it was being promised instead of a threat to someone else. "Understood?"