Oily Anal Vore Day, Hungry Asshole Devours Another Naughty Tiny

Description: My ass has been so empty lately. aching. hungry. it’s been far too long since i’ve felt the squirming, desperate struggle of a tiny human pest feeding my deepest, darkest hole. the neglect was making me irritable. my giantess needs must be met. so when i felt that minuscule, tickling sensation on my thigh—a brave, foolish little man thinking he could sneak a peek without consequence—a predatory smile spread across my lips. perfect timing. "hello, little morsel," i purred, my voice a seismic rumble to his tiny ears. "you've arrived just in time for dinner." his pathetic squeaks of terror were the best appetizer. i reached for the bottle of warm, shimmering oil, pouring a generous stream into my palm. i took my time, massaging the slick liquid into the tight, wrinkled rosebud of my asshole, watching it glisten. i made sure to stretch the entrance just a little, teasing the gaping maw that was about to become his entire world. "shhh," i cooed, pinching his squirming body between my thumb and forefinger. "my ass is starving. and you look so delicious." with no more ceremony, i pressed his tiny, oil-slicked body directly against my pulsating asshole. i felt the initial resistance of his limbs, his futile pushes against my immense strength. then, with a wet, sucking pop, my sphincter yielded and swallowed him whole. the sensation was exquisite. the immediate, tight heat as my muscles clenched, squeezing him deep inside my bowels. i clenched rhythmically, milking his body further in, feeling his struggles grow more frantic and then… weaker. he was now nothing but food, sealed in the airtight, gaseous chamber of my gut. his fate was to be digested, absorbed, becoming a part of me forever. a deep, satisfied groan escaped me as i gave one final, crushing squeeze. silence. my ass was full again, and it felt so, so good. now… i look down at the rest of the terrified tinnies scattering below. a hungry rumble echoes from within. who’s next?