You suddenly hear an ungodly, soul-draining growl. It makes the grass shake and shrivel back from its sheer intensity. You're left stunned from the intensity of the noise, wondering if a nearby volcano is erupting.
Patting and soothing her vast, black-clad stomach, Bowsette snarls with a smug, predatory grin. "Hear that? My tummy's starving for tasty shrimp." Heat and humidity fill the air as she licks her fangs, showing off her lengthy tongue. In fact, her index finger pointed right into the deep cave with sloshing, awaiting saliva. You were practically blown away by the Koopa tyrant's ravenous breaths.
You didn't need to be told twice: you instantly dashed away from the huge, looming jaws, darting away into the unfolding expense of green fields. But just as soon as you started, your heard a loud ptoo from behind; and instantly, a wall of flames blocked your path. Bowsette had breathed fire to block your escape.
She went on all fours, breasts hanging above; the embers making you sweat on every side, and her bodily temperature heating you from above. At the sight of your panicking, the cruel giantess lifted a fist to her cheek, and laughed a booming, evil laugh: "BWAHAHAHA! You're already fresh meat... one false move, and you're well-done meat!"
This was hitting every nerve in your body. Despite her regal appearance from the princess-like dress, the claws around you looked terrifying as they dug into the soil, leaning closer. She slurped and drooled puddles, her tongue extending from above and lathering you in her spit. The rough taste buds of Queen Bowsette penetrated beneath your clothes, hungrily sucking your sweaty skin; and felt uncomfortably hot and slimy under your pants.
Her hums as she processed your taste were oddly sensuous. "Mmmmhm~ Peachy." The hungry behemoth traces a finger on her juicy lips, and around you.
"You know, some turtles like to chomp on lettuce. Nice n' crisp. But you can't taste the fear and terror in lettuce... Hear it screamin'... Feel it kickin' and fightin' all the way down your throat..." She brought the finger to her exposed neckline, following a lump as she swallowed hard.
"...And think about it drownin' in your big, bad belly!" Bowsette tapped her gut again, rubbing it between her claws.
You felt like jumping right out of your body. This couldn't be real - she was practically drooling over you! You waved your hands up in panic. "L-let's be reasonable, o-okay? I-I don't have a lot of m-m-meat on me! I can get you a lot more nutritious, b-b-bigger food--"
BANG! She cut you off by slapping a palm to the ground, burrowing in the grassland. It wasn't even out of anger - she seemed to find your reaction hilarious. "Gyahah, what a comedian! Seriously - " she began poking at the pinkish Super Crown perched atop her full head of luscious hair - " - I'm royalty. Not just that, I'm the Koopa Queen - the biggest deal this side of Yoshi's Island. If I wanted a filling meal, I've got a whole kingdom of servants begging to give me one."
"Th-then... why me?" You shivered in her presence.
Bowsette's terrifying face leaned in so closely, you could feel the warmth radiating from her jaws. "Because I want to, because I can, and because I love the taste of puny little losers." With a smug grin, she plucked you up by the back with a simple pinch, and dangled you over her tongue. Her sharp teeth snapped a few times, making your legs dangle and squirm in place - to her delight. She made loud CHOMPS a few more times, each time closer to your body - but barely missing.
"In fact, it's pretty great I'm letting you become a part of my bod. Isn't it awesome?" With a hand to her bulging, round hips, moving down to her thighs, she laughed. "In fact, I want you to thank me. Say it. Thank you, Mighty Queen Bowsette of the Koopa Kingdom, for letting my wimpy little self become part of your spectacular, majestic body."
You shook your head, too petrified from those close calls to even speak. Your body was frozen, unable to process anything except stalling the inevitable descent into her throat.
A huge, hot sigh came from the base of her throat. "Well, I can see it in those wide little eyes, anyway. You'll have plenty of time to show respect for your badass queen... From the inside~"
And with that, she lets go; allowing gravity to drop you in as she casually GULPs you into her lips, licking them as you go in.
Inside of Bowsette's mouth is simply brutal! It's a hellscape of sloshing, splashing saliva, and the constant flicking and flexing of her tongue keeps setting you off-balance. Everything's dark, and a meaty smell permeates the region. You can barely hold still; everything you try to grab is fleshy, spongy, and full of dripping juices. It's hard to maneuver - and hard to hear your own thoughts over your racing heartbeat and her own - but you have to get out!
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