Rihanna looks down at the survivor, somewhat impressed that he was able to last so long under the circumstances. She bends over and grabs him, bringing him to her face as she studies him.
"What do we have here?" Rihanna says as she pokes him, causing him to flail around. "I guess I seem to have another fan in my presence. You have one chance to tell me why I should spare your life."
"RiRi," he says quickly, "I'm your biggest fan. I'll gladly do anything for you. I'll become your slave. I'm at your disposal!"
"Do you know how many people would say all of that just to have me spare them?" she taunts. "I see no reason why I should spare you. I do see every reason why I should do something with you."
With that, Rihanna lifts him above her head and opens her mouth. He starts squirming, knowing what is coming. Unfortunately for him, she lets go of him, letting him drop in her mouth. She barely savors the flavor before she swallows him, feeling him all the way down.
As she rubs her stomach, she looks around at the ruins of the city. She sticks out her chest and roars loudly as she pounds it, the power going to her head.
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