Candy squirmed in her boss's hand, but she couldn't escape. "Let me go! Please!" she pleaded.
"Answer the question," he growled.
"I-I don't know! I don't remember!" she cried. Mr. Hardon looked down at her skeptically, but he discerned she was telling the truth. Besides, what reason would she have to secretly hitch a ride home with him in his bag? He could only assume somebody must have stashed her there against her will. Ronny's weird attitude when he passed him in the hallway at the end of the day made more sense now. He noticed the big red welt on her forehead as well, signaling she had been smacked hard, likely knocked out.
As he watched Candy wriggle her arms and try to pull herself out of his grip, her nervous eyes darted around the room and she became confused. "This isn't the office. Where are we?"
"This is my bedroom. You're at my house," the Giant informed her. Candy blanched and started to shake all over. He examined her pensively as he clutched her in his fist. When the reality of the situation sank in, he realized how defenseless she was. She was here, in the hollow of his hand, in the seclusion of his own home. No coworkers to barge in at an inopportune moment. No work to interrupt him, no office politics, no power structures or dynamics. No distractions of any kind. Just him, a Giant hundreds of times her size, and her, a human. A delicious, bite-sized, sexy little lady that he could use as he pleased, and she could do nothing to fight back.
He forgot the admonishment of the CEO as his imagination started to go wild at the possibilities. He disregarded any future regrets or consequences he might face. The temptation was too strong. His carnal passions won out over his reason. Now was his chance; he might never have such a perfect opportunity again. His body came alive as his stomach grumbled and his mouth watered. More than anything, he was ravenous, and he knew today that he would have the chance to stuff his belly with a sweet caramel dessert. Without further delay, he jumped out of bed and eagerly carried her into the kitchen.
"W-what are you doing? Where are you taking me?" Candy stammered fearfully. Mr. Hardon ignored her and grabbed a bowl from his pantry. He opened the freezer and pulled out a gallon of vanilla bean ice cream—perfect for caramel. Next, he rummaged in the fridge for some chocolate syrup.
"Want some ice cream?" he asked her with a savage grin, scooping a large ball of vanilla into the bowl. Candy just stared at him apprehensively. She didn't understand why he was suddenly in the mood to eat ice cream, and so excited about it too. Without warning, he dropped her into the bowl on top of the scoop and dumped chocolate sauce all over her.
"Hey!" Candy yelled. "What are you—stop it! No!" Her confusion turned to paralyzing terror in an instant. Mr. Hardon grabbed a spoon and dug it into the ice cream next to her. She shrieked and jumped back. He shoveled the ice cream in his mouth and gulped it down. Candy struggled to climb up the slick walls of the bowl, but the Giant pushed her back down with his spoon. "Please don't eat me!" Candy begged as she slipped into a puddle of melting ice cream and chocolate syrup. She shivered from both the cold and all-consuming fear.
Mr. Hardon merely laughed and scooped her out of the bowl with his spoon. She fit snugly on the curved end, perched on a dollop of ice cream. He licked his lips and brought her up to his mouth. Candy let out an unhinged squeal of fright as he opened his jaws, revealing rows of white teeth stretching back into a dark abyss, a fleshy tongue, and strands of drool clinging to the top and bottom of his massive maw. He engulfed her in his mouth, slurping the ice cream and chocolate syrup off her body. Her rich caramel sweetness overwhelmed his tongue with delightful flavor. She tasted incredible, especially after being chilled in the ice cream. She continued to squirm and scream at the top of her lungs, desperately trying to escape the hot, wet, fleshy mouth all around her, which only increased the Giant's voracious predatory urge to consume her. He corralled her into the back of his throat with his tongue and swallowed her.
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Big Corp Inc. (G/T)
FantasyCandy Caramello is desperate to get a job. So desperate, in fact, that she accepts a job at Big Corp Inc. working with Giants who are hundreds of feet tall. She'll have to contend with a licentious boss, an office bully, being eaten alive, and all s...