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Scarlett-GTS – My Little Crush Ong – 3D Adult Comic 841 pages
Giantess Crush: A Scarlett-GTS Fetish Story
As I sat in the crowded cafeteria, my mind wandered to the object of my deepest, darkest fantasy – Scarlett-GTS. With each sip of coffee, my heart raced and my palms grew sweaty, thinking about how she would tower over me, her massive gait shaking the ground beneath my feet. My thoughts were interrupted by the loud rumble of her stomach, echoing through the room. She was hungry, and I found myself oddly aroused by the idea that she might need me to feed her.
Come to Me, My Little Crush
The lunch hour finally arrived, and I eagerly made my way to Scarlett-GTS’s studio. As I approached, I could hear her deep, resonant voice calling out to me. My knees went weak at the sound of her commanding tone. I opened the door and saw her standing there, looking down at me with those captivating eyes that always seemed to hold a mischievous glint. Her lips curled into a smile, revealing a hint of her razor-sharp teeth.
“Hello, my little crush,” she purred. “Are you here to feed me?” Her towering figure cast a long shadow over me, making me feel both insignificant and incredibly turned on at the same time. “Good,” she continued. “Because I’m starving.”
She led me to a table where a tray of food awaited. As she sat down, her immense weight caused the table to shake, threatening to topple over under the weight of her generous curves. I couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to be held by those massive hands, or to be crushed beneath her colossal form. The thought sent shivers down my spine.
“Bon appétit,” she said, picking up a massive hunk of meat with her bare hands. The juices dripped down her fingers, leaving behind streaks of red. I could tell she was savoring every bite, taking her time to enjoy the meal. Meanwhile, all I could think about was how much I wanted to be consumed by her.
As she ate, she kept glancing down at me, her eyes full of mischief. It was clear that she was playing with me, toying with my emotions. And yet, I couldn’t help but feel excited by the idea of being her plaything. After all, who wouldn’t want to be the object of Scarlett-GTS’s attention?
Finally, she finished her meal, and I could feel a sense of anticipation building inside me. Would she ask me to serve her dessert? Would she let me feed her? Or would she have something else in mind for her little crush? I couldn’t wait to find out.
