Giantess Shrine

Sam stood at the corner of 5th and Madison surrounded in a cloak of darkness that was only held at bay by the glow of the streetlamp over head. He placed a cigarette in his mouth, his face illuminated briefly by a flash of flame. Sam took a long drag noting that except for the random car just how quiet the night was, he checked his watch "Come on that contact was supposed to have been here five minuets ago." From the alley behind him he heard a loud bang, Sam whipped around startled expecting to see a cat or maybe a dog. "W..What was..." He trailed off trying to discern what exactly it was what he saw. Sam drew closer re-torching his lighter, hand trembling as he peered in to the blackness, but could see nothing. "Hello?" he called in to the empty blackness the fear of the unknown gripping him as head a light scraping noise. Then in an instant before Sam could even think something shot out of the blackness and gripped him around his midsection and spirited him in to the depths of brick and mortar, the lighter left behind on the concrete near the entrance. He found him self unable to scream being gripped so tight that drawing breath was a chore, and even if he could breath he'd have been in too much shock.

Sam was starting at pair of large white globs with black centers. "You look tasty." came a low rumble like a whisper through a megaphone. As Sam Stared harder in to the black his eyes finally adjusting he could make out what was the silhouette of what appeared to be a human face, but it was much larger then any face he had ever seen. "Yes very Tasty indeed." came the same whispered tone, followed by the sensation one gets on a long rollercoaster drop as his face raced up past the roofs of the near bye one level brick building and in to the night air.

The grip on him loosened a little and Sam gasped for air coughing, eyes closed, then gasped again as he opened them. Before him, illuminated by only the roof lights of one of the buildings was the monstrosity that held him captive and she was beautiful. She looked as if some one had carved her body out of a giant block of milk chocolate, her eyes where like deep pools of root beer, her lips like satin covered pillows and long silken black hair cascaded over her shoulders to large ponderous breasts which fed in to a soft hourglass curve and down in to hips that could only be meant for birthing. "My God..." Sam said in shock.

"You mean goddess" the woman chuckled snapping max out of his stupor. "But alas my little morsel, you aren't long for this world." she said adjusting her grip, pinning his left leg betwixt thumb and forefinger and wishing him over head. "I hope you enjoyed the view." she then opened her mouth and released her captive letting him fall toward her open maw.