The Silvercraft Casino, the largest luxury resort in the world, at its season's peak, was running as smoothly as possible. Big spenders and humble family vacationers alike were enjoying themselves among the countless amenities that the city-sized resort had to offer. Those relaxing on the beach soaked in the rays of sun, swam in the clear ocean water, and looked out to the green mountains in the distance.

It was sheer perfection in the form of decadence. Nobody there thought anything could go wrong. Security, on the other hand, was always vigilant.

With tens of thousands of people visiting the resort on a daily basis, Silvercraft had a massive security team in place to make sure nothing would go wrong. They were prepared for everything from small burglaries, to even bigger crimes like rapes, murders, all the way up to terrorist attacks and monster invasions. They hadn't had a large instance in the longest time, so while most of the security was lax, others were even more vigilant than normal. The longer Silvercraft when without instance, the more insecure some started to feel. Something was bound to happen eventually.

It was only subtle so far, but the seismometers and local radar starting to pick up an aberration off the coast. To the untrained eye, it would be nothing. But those who understood could see a pattern...that is was something much larger. Something approaching.

SeiferHowling wrote:The Silvercraft Casino, the largest luxury resort in the world, at its season's peak, was running as smoothly as possible. Big spenders and humble family vacationers alike were enjoying themselves among the countless amenities that the city-sized resort had to offer. Those relaxing on the beach soaked in the rays of sun, swam in the clear ocean water, and looked out to the green mountains in the distance.

It was sheer perfection in the form of decadence. Nobody there thought anything could go wrong. Security, on the other hand, was always vigilant.

With tens of thousands of people visiting the resort on a daily basis, Silvercraft had a massive security team in place to make sure nothing would go wrong. They were prepared for everything from small burglaries, to even bigger crimes like rapes, murders, all the way up to terrorist attacks and monster invasions. They hadn't had a large instance in the longest time, so while most of the security was lax, others were even more vigilant than normal. The longer Silvercraft when without instance, the more insecure some started to feel. Something was bound to happen eventually.

It was only subtle so far, but the seismometers and local radar starting to pick up an aberration off the coast. To the untrained eye, it would be nothing. But those who understood could see a pattern...that is was something much larger. Something approaching.

One of the vaction-ers near one of the outdoor pools was Farah, who was 'off the job' and now sun bathing in her cheetah print bathingsuit which consisted of a string triangle top and a high leg thong:



She was wearing sunglasses and had her arms behind her head as she did her best to drown out the vacation-ers, which was hard given how tourists are. She mumbled something incoherent under her breath, closing her eyes and let out a deep yawn.

-Elsewhere, not even near the Silver Craft-

Mercenary DRAKE was laying naked in bed, a sheet across her lower back. She was on top of a young man whom she knew of course, after having some 'downtime' with him. Her long black hair was splayed down her back. She was a safe distance away from the Silver Craft, one could say an entire dimension away. She was a Mercenary contractor for them in case they needed more firepower, and she could provide such with her helicopter out back. For now, fighting was the last thing on her mind as she felt the young man's warmth in her tight embrace. She smiled in her slumber, having residual memories of the late night experiences with the young man in her bed, she giggled, feeling the butterflies of bliss in her stomach.

Though, she wouldn't be for long as they would be replaced with nervous butterflies.

The security guard who was supposed to be keeping his eyes on the seismometers and radar was certainly doing so. But he was having trouble keeping his eyes open. He wondered why he had to work such long shifts when nothing ever happened. Leaning his face on his hand, his heavy eyelids strained to stay open as he stared at the circular screens. Fatigue overcame him and he drifted off. He didn't even hear the beeps coming from the seismometer and the large red object not far out to see heading straight for the Silvercraft.

He woke, startled, when the entire resort shook. It wasn't anything crazy...just a tremor. But he and the other security guards looked to one another in confusion. "A tsunami?" they asked? "No. Too light."

BOOM!

That time the room shook like it was being rattled in the hands of an enormous beast. The screens shattered, the walls cracked, many fell out of their chairs. What the hell was that?

They all looked to one another, terrified, as the calamity had ended. They waited with bated breath for anything more.

BOOM!

Again, the room shook, and this wasn't something the earth would do. These were...these were footsteps? They had to be. They were coming at the same frequency!

Outside the Silvercraft...

Vacationers had begun to panic in the many ways that people do. Some stood in complete shock and awe, while others ran for their lives. Enormous reptilian legs crashed down onto the sands, sinking into the earth from its weight. They were heading directly toward the many tall towers of the Silvercraft hotels and resorts. They belonged to a beast larger any had ever seen before. A gigantic reptilian being, a cross between a dinosaur and a dragon. It opened its massive jaws and let out a ROAR that shook the air as much as its steps shook the ground.

Farah could feel the tremors shaking her lounge chair, and shrugged it off as waves and high altitude air. But when the vacationers screaming began to rise in a crescendo, she sat up abruptly, removing her sunglasses with a narrowed eyed look of a professional killer makes when they're either on the job, or annoyed to high heaven. At first, she thought the screaming was because people are generally idiots in resorts, but it wasn't the case this time. The tone wasn't jovial, but rather intensifying fear. She slid her legs off the chair, stood up and brushed her long hair back. Countless people were rushing past her, looking for escape, while she went against the crowd, to see what was going on. It wasn't a reckless move, or thinking she was better than others; it was more or less curiosity to see what could make these idiots run.

When the creature roared, Farah bent over, her palms pressing against her ears, her teeth clenched. The very sound shook her to the bone. "What the hell?!" She exclaimed, looking into the distance at the monster which now loomed over the horizon. She staggered back, her lidded eyes widening as she looks upon the creature's form. "Th-that monstrosity is huge!" She took another staggered step back, as the beast continued forward.

Farah looked about for a vehicle and when she saw the sedan she ran for it! She slammed her elbow against the glass, breaking it without so much as cutting herself, before unlocking the door and slipping inside. She began messing with the wires underneath. She needed this bastard to run before it's foot came down upon her!

Farah's breasts jiggled about in her tiny top, both from the tremors of the giant footsteps headed for the resort, and her panicked shaking as she tried to start the sedan. "Come on, COME ON!!!" She cried in both frustration and fear.

She looked out at the rest of the people running and her mind went back and forth. The primal part of her wanted to run with them, but the trained killer in her knew that she needed something more to get away. Panting, she returned to trying to start the car. The wires sparked as she poked them together, the engine of the car starting to purr. "Yes. Yes, that's it baby, work for me," she spoke to the car.

The steps were getting louder. Closer. The area of the Silvercraft that she was in was almost completely devoid of people now, as they had all run. When an enormous shadow fell over her and the car, she realized she had made a most terrible mistake in not following them. Her heart fell, her blood turning cold. The car may have started, but it didn't matter. The footsteps had stopped and she whimpered for a moment, closing her eyes as she knew what was coming. She SCREAMED as the car was lifted from the ground, the enormous claws of the beast crinkling the tiny sedan as it picked it up. She thought she was going to be crushed right then and there, but the lizard, didn't completely destroy it.

Not having time to put on her seat belt, she was rattled about as the car was quickly raised off the ground. The sharp edges of the crumpled car and the broken glass cut her and caused her top to fall off. Her breasts bounced around bountifully as she was tossed about. When everything came to a rest, she was battered and bruised, blood falling from her forehead, her breasts heaving from her gasping breath. But then her eyes widened as she realized what she was moving toward. Looking out the shattered windshield, the massive jaws of the creature were open, and she could see deep down it's gullet. She let out a horrified scream as the jaws clamped down on the car, almost the entirety of it in the monster's mouth. She was still alive in the car, but barely had space to move...she cried out for help, but knew none was coming. Throwing its head back, it took the entire car inside its mouth and tried desperately to swallow.

Farah was still staring out of the windshield at her doom, the car stuck at the throat, but slowly sliding down, and flattening further...

"No, no you sonvabitch!" she exclaimed, trying to yank herself out, but the car's crushed state was making it hard for her to leave! The walls of the throat and the jaws of the beast itself somehow stretched, but it couldn't take the car's width and she let out a sharp cry of pain as the sides came together forcing her into the middle of the front seats. "Oh Gods, this cannot be happening!!" she exclaims, her eyes darting from left to right, her arms wrapped under her breasts as the ceiling crunched down upon her, forcing her into a half-bent over the dashboard state, forcing her to look down into the chasm that was now able to take the vehicle. Darkness formed around her and then there was a splash of moist air and saliva upon her trapped body as the muscular walls took her in. "R--RAHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhh-EYahhh---mppph!" she screamed, as the beast leaned it's head back and swallowed deeply. Farah's screams went from rage, to the painful fear before being cut off and muffled by a thick and heavy swallow. The car's bulge travelled down the creature's scaly neck till it hit his sternum. Unsure of exactly what it just had snacked on, the creature continues forth mercilessly into the resort.

----BACK TO THE REAL STORY NOW *ahem*----

DRAKE slowly gets up from the bed, awake and content, she smiles devilishly at the young man beside her who was still out like a light. She traced her index finger down his nose playfully before kissing the corner of his mouth.

BleepBleepBleeep

DRAKE's eyes flash partway open in annoyance as she forces herself away from her comatose lover. She steps out of bed, her voluminous breasts hanging with locks of her raven black hair fallen over them. She slips on the black thong that was hanging off the side of the bed as well as the clothes from the night before and slips it on.

BleepBleepBleeep

"I know, I know. Hold one second. God damn..." she whispers in a coarse tone. She let out a soft yawn, slipping on the t-shirt over her head, her erect nipples embossing through the light grey top. She sheepishly wanders over to the annoying bleeping machine that was set in it's cradle. She picked up the rectangular device and clicked it, opening up a holographic window showing her a map of the Silver Craft Casino, and of the news feeds leaked by the media. It looked like it was being torn down with all the destruction in the video feeds, and only a glimpse of the 'cause' made her snap out of her pre-morning routine. A message asked for her immediate arrival. They didn't describe what was causing all of this destruction, only that it was a monster and the security guards can't get close to it. "I have the feeling they're trying to hide something from me..." she says with a frown. She leans back in the chair, her boobs jiggling behind the top when she turned her head away. "Perhaps I don't want to go." she says with a yawn, looking back to the bedroom with a catish grin.

Bleep

She paused, groaning and mildly irritated as she glances into the screen from the corner of her left eye...and then it widened. She turned full force towards the device, reading the price tag for accepting the mission. "57 Mill? They didn't mean 5.7 Million did they? It's not a typo?" she spoke to her machine, which didn't reply back.

She sat back, looking up at the ceiling, crossing one slender leg over the other. "Hmm... I could use that money to renovate this place now I'm stuck in this universe... all right." she sits back up and clicks the 'accept' button, before going into the next room to take a shower. She enjoyed the warm water gently falling down her body, rolling down her neck, her chest, her heavy breasts, down her toned stomach and off her shaved nether regions and her curvy ass. She lathered her body and took her time with the hot shower while back at the Craft citizens were being showered with debris and fire.

Once she was finished, she dried her hair and suited up. Taking the Sneaking Suit from the closet, she sat down, and slipped her naked body inside, her feet first. She didn't need underwear for this suit since when she was finished everything would be held tightly and snug like a glove. She zipped up from pelvis all the way past her breasts and to the base of her neck before plugging the cords of the ''vacuum'' into the valves down the length of her back and shoulders. In moments, the elastic yet highly durable material shrunk against her body, becoming a 'second layer' above her skin, and shined with it's latex like material. "EEP!" she blushed, feeling the material form tightly around her crotch and breasts. She let out a nervous chuckle after, and unplugged herself from the machine. She then slipped on her fingerless gloves, a pair of combat boots, her utilities and various gears and padding before tying back her hair in a high ponytail. She smiled, standing up and posing with prowess upon the reflection of her features:



She took a side view just to make sure everything looked right:



"Hmm... adequate. Well, time to get going then..." she says to herself, passing the bedroom before returning to it, kissing the man upon the bed one last time before giggling. "Be back soon." she whispered, and then headed out of the small wooden home. Not too far away was the helicopter she was going to be taking:



And after making sure it was armed and ready, she got inside and flew off. She remembered the coordinates to the Silver Craft, and would be there shortly.

After 20 minutes, the Craft was upon the horizon and she clicked her lips with anger. Smoke rising from the streets below, sirens and other noises one hears during a time of panic echoed even up at her height where the wind mostly drowns such things out. "What the hell kind of monster could do this?" she pondered, cautiously observing the situation from above. She soon discovered the reason. A large scaly tail swung out from a bunch of buildings and lead up to the lower body and rocky back of an upright dragon/dinosaur like beast. "Whoa!" she exclaimed, alarmed by the size of the creature. There was no way her little chopper could take that thing out on her own!

It was then she received the mission instructions from the device attached to her thigh. Apparently, in order for the ADN to take the bastard out, they've hired her to run a close and personal analysis of the beast and relay it back to them. She looked pale reading this, and then looked up at the creature whose face she still had not seen yet. She closed her eyes, slamming her palm against her forehead. "Fuck it, I'm already here. No point backing down now..." she groaned, and began her cautious approach. For the most part it didn't seem bothered by her presence, and was ignoring her. She got in low around it's belly as she approached, noting it's large swaying scaly girth before hovering upwards, to get a good look at the creatures face. All the while the helicopter's camera took a few pics of the creature's overall size and immensity.

Godzilla notably didn't find the vehicle that he'd devoured all that tasty, but there was something inside it that had whet his palette. Was it these tiny creatures he saw running about? He wasn't quite sure, but they certainly were difficult to pick up, being as small as they are and him having quite enormous fingers. He'd likely crush them before he ever got them to his mouth, and they scattered so quickly that he couldn't scoop up a bunch of them together. They were like ants. Frustrating ants, yet his curiosity remained. It was a taste he'd never had before and wanted to try more of it. Unfortunately, all these buildings, cars, and landmarks were in the way.

As the beast moved about the Casino City, it cared not for the structures around it. Its tail waved nonchalantly behind it, slicing right through buildings and causing them to collapse into the ocean and streets below. People were crushed by the hundreds, their death screams filling the air. The vacationers almost would've wished for a tsunami over this.

While it's lumbering form wandered about, attempting to figure out these new surroundings and just how it would be able to taste another of these tiny creatures, it noticed the buzzing of another vehicle flying below him. It was a little bit larger than the previous vehicle that he had eaten, and decided that it wasn't worth it to try and devour this one. It was hard enough to devour the last one, and the beast barely got any incentive out of it.

Between the sounds of falling buildings and Godzilla's own footsteps, it couldn't hear the people on the ground who decided to shoot their guns at it. But it could feel the bullets. They hit its face like tiny pin pricks. Annoying, but painful. Dozens of people had, stupidly, decided to open fire upon the beast, believing that they may actually be able to ward it off. They did nothing but evoke anger within it, causing it to let out a deafening roar and become even more destructive than it was prior. It waved its arms, wrecking the buildings nearby and then swiped downward at the direction of the bullets. This did nothing to prevent the bullets from being shot, but it did almost hit the helicopter than had been hovering below. The sheer force of the swipe had caused the flying vehicle to waver from the wind. As it recovered, Godzilla assumed that the bullets were coming from this machine, as it had been in the direction they were coming...so it grabbed the tail end of the copter, crushing it in its massive claw. Smoke emitted from the machine, and the propellers struggled to spin as the beast lifted the copter in the direction it wanted it to go...

...up.

DRAKE continues to snap shots of the beast, amazed by it's immensity while also a bit unnerved of it's existence. She was climbing altitude to snap better pictures of it's face when bullets came plinketing off her helicopter and in turn, the beast itself. "God damn it! What are those fools do--AH!" she exclaimed. A bullet slammed into her torso, flattening against the aramid fibres of her suit, but leaving a nasty welt beneath. The wind had been knocked out of her, and she almost didn't have time to compensate as the mighty arm of the lizard came down upon her! "Shit!" she exclaimed, pulling the stick back, rotating left to evade the beast, but the wind pressure brought by it's mighty arm made her spin out of control. "Damn it!" she exclaimed, buzzing and alarms beeping as she tried to get the hell out of there. "C'mon... C'mon... work baby, work!" she spoke to herself, and after some handwork, the helicopter was stable once more. "Phew... that could have been a lot worse... If I was Damian, I would have already crashed--" She suddenly paused, looking behind her out the side of the cockpit as the large creature's hand reached out and grabbed the rear rotor! "-FUCK!" she screamed, covering her face, looking away as a loud CRUNCH emitted from behind her, she closed her eyes tightly, gritting her teeth as she waited for the crazy 10 second free fall to her death...

...but she was stark still. She removed her arms and looked up at the haywire propeller above her, and she let out a cry of surprise as she was being raised faster than the Helicopter was supposed to, the blades snapping and swinging off in all sorts of directions, causing DRAKE to pale and grimace, covering her face once again as she was lifted.

When the cockpit stopped creaking and the alarms finally died, she realized it was impossibly still. She could feel her heart beating heavily in her chest, her long black hair swept over her shoulder. She slowly removed her arms from her face, and almost fell out of the Helicopter, when she stared directly with the beast. It's large reptilian eyes looked upon her with a curiosity that wasn't palpable for the human mind. Hot air from its maw and nose fogged up the cockpit's wind shield, and DRAKE tried her best not to scream, only managing a long whining sound. This changed soon however; as it looked over the machine, it jerked the copter to the side, and DRAKE fell from the copter. "EYahhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed, the seatbelt had been severed by the bullet that had struck her bullet resistant suit, and now she had tumbled out of the machine head first several of hundreds of feet up, and when she landed she knew they wouldn't be able to figure what she had looked before. She tumbled as she fell, and was sure she was going to land on the asphalt when she hit something hard and scaly with an "Oooof!" she groaned, feeling as though she had hit asphalt, but had found she landed somewhere else entirely. She gasped, and the fingers of the beast curled around her curvy feminine form, her legs dangling over the lower half of its palm as it held her in its grasp. Her breasts were squeezed up into her lower chin, and her arms were pinned at their sides, the hair of her ponytail against her back, and her curvy rear chaffing against the inner fingers of the beast. She looked up with her large brown eyes and shivered, surprised how it managed to catch her, despite being the cause of where she was now.

She gulped, looking up at the creature.

"...Hi." she shakily said, in a soft, unregistered tone. If the circumstances were different, it be almost funny. Her heart continued to beat out of her chest, sweat trickling down her neck and face, her knees dangling freely above the earth, while her squishy body was in it's grasp.

Farah Hisanori wrote:DRAKE continues to snap shots of the beast, amazed by it's immensity while also a bit unnerved of it's existence. She was climbing altitude to snap better pictures of it's face when bullets came plinketing off her helicopter and in turn, the beast itself. "God damn it! What are those fools do--AH!" she exclaimed. A bullet slammed into her torso, flattening against the aramid fibres of her suit, but leaving a nasty welt beneath. The wind had been knocked out of her, and she almost didn't have time to compensate as the mighty arm of the lizard came down upon her! "Shit!" she exclaimed, pulling the stick back, rotating left to evade the beast, but the wind pressure brought by it's mighty arm made her spin out of control. "Damn it!" she exclaimed, buzzing and alarms beeping as she tried to get the hell out of there. "C'mon... C'mon... work baby, work!" she spoke to herself, and after some handwork, the helicopter was stable once more. "Phew... that could have been a lot worse... If I was Damian, I would have already crashed--" She suddenly paused, looking behind her out the side of the cockpit as the large creature's hand reached out and grabbed the rear rotor! "-FUCK!" she screamed, covering her face, looking away as a loud CRUNCH emitted from behind her, she closed her eyes tightly, gritting her teeth as she waited for the crazy 10 second free fall to her death...

...but she was stark still. She removed her arms and looked up at the haywire propeller above her, and she let out a cry of surprise as she was being raised faster than the Helicopter was supposed to, the blades snapping and swinging off in all sorts of directions, causing DRAKE to pale and grimace, covering her face once again as she was lifted.

When the cockpit stopped creaking and the alarms finally died, she realized it was impossibly still. She could feel her heart beating heavily in her chest, her long black hair swept over her shoulder. She slowly removed her arms from her face, and almost fell out of the Helicopter, when she stared directly with the beast. It's large reptilian eyes looked upon her with a curiosity that wasn't palpable for the human mind. Hot air from its maw and nose fogged up the cockpit's wind shield, and DRAKE tried her best not to scream, only managing a long whining sound. This changed soon however; as it looked over the machine, it jerked the copter to the side, and DRAKE fell from the copter. "EYahhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed, the seatbelt had been severed by the bullet that had struck her bullet resistant suit, and now she had tumbled out of the machine head first several of hundreds of feet up, and when she landed she knew they wouldn't be able to figure what she had looked before. She tumbled as she fell, and was sure she was going to land on the asphalt when she hit something hard and scaly with an "Oooof!" she groaned, feeling as though she had hit asphalt, but had found she landed somewhere else entirely. She gasped, and the fingers of the beast curled around her curvy feminine form, her legs dangling over the lower half of its palm as it held her in its grasp. Her breasts were squeezed up into her lower chin, and her arms were pinned at their sides, the hair of her ponytail against her back, and her curvy rear chaffing against the inner fingers of the beast. She looked up with her large brown eyes and shivered, surprised how it managed to catch her, despite being the cause of where she was now.

She gulped, looking up at the creature.

"...Hi." she shakily said, in a soft, unregistered tone. If the circumstances were different, it be almost funny. Her heart continued to beat out of her chest, sweat trickling down her neck and face, her knees dangling freely above the earth, while her squishy body was in it's grasp.

As the copter was raised closer to its head, Godzilla could hear tiny cries from within. It was trying to remember where it had heard them before...oh! That's right. When it was swallowing the last vehicle, it could hear similar cries coming from within, albeit muffled as they had reverberated off the fleshy walls of its maw. The sounds of the cries resonating through the beast as it swallowed the crumpling metal was very pleasing, despite the shell the tiny person was "protected" by not being palatable. Curious to see if this vehicle was in similar standing to the last, it raised the copter to its snout, much like it had done before with the car. It didn't immediately dive in to devouring it though. It's curious eyes stared past the glass at the pilot. She was small, but its nostrils flared, attempting to smell her. All it got was the fumes of gas and exhaust. It could see an expression on her face that could only be described as fear. As a predator, this did please the beast. Its curiosity continuing, it knew it couldn't learn more about this prey unless it was outside of the vehicle.

With little care for the machine, or the female inside, Godzilla jerked it to the right and watched and listened as the flailing woman screamed and fell from the open door of the helicopter. Wanting to keep her alive, its free hand reached out and caught woman, while it tossed the worthless helicopter away. She stopped screaming the moment she was in its palm, and didn't really make a noise either when it wrapped its fingers around her so she couldn't leap away. Although it wasn't sure why she would do such a thing. It would mean certain death to jump from this height.

She gazed up at the beast's eyes, a small bulge in her throat indicating a gulp as her legs, likely unconsciously, dangled from below its fist that held her. Compared to Godzilla, she was about the size of an action figure. They locked eyes, as if both trying to examine exactly what the other one was thinking. Did this prey know what Godzilla had in store for her? She was certainly a funny little thing. If it could, it would've laughed at the fact that it had already devoured one just like it before, it just hadn't realized it. Her little curves and tiny beating heart that it could feel within its somewhat tight grasp were entertaining. She was squishy. It didn't want to kill her. Again, those cries from the last one it ate reverberating in its mouth were pleasing. When she spoke, letting out a shaky "Hi...", it reminded it of those cries. So, it did what it had done before and lifted the woman up to face its head directly...this time with no protection from a metal shell.

It watched as she struggled a little bit more, felt her heard pounding faster, both from being lifted much higher and from being that much closer to the beast. Did she think it was going to set her free if she was silent and meant no harm? It cared not. It was going to eat her, and that's how it was going to be. There were plenty of these little creature running around. They wouldn't miss one more.

Godzilla let out one of its deafening roars, right in front of this woman's face. She barely had a chance to look into the beast's jaws as she was bombarded with rushing, hot winds from the roar and enormous splatters of goopy spit, covering her hair, face, and whatever part of her suit that was exposed. This got one of the pleasing screams out of her, but when the roar was over, Godzilla left its jaws somewhat open, bearing its great teeth and the gullet at the back of its maw. He felt her heart beat its fastest now as she registered Godzilla's panting as hunger and was slowly brought toward the jaws, them slowly opening, shedding more light and detail upon where she was headed.

With a little toss, and a shriek from its meal, she was propelled several feet through the air toward its open mouth, flailing her arms and legs the whole way. She said something it couldn't understand before it clamped its jaws shut around her midriff. Her little rump wiggled outside its lips, her legs scissoring with all their might, but it would do very little against the strength of the beast. It opening its mouth a tad, as if laughing at her situation, and tasted her with its tongue, lapping her up while the lower half of her body still hung outside and struggled as best it could. The cries once again reverberated within its maw, and this time Godzilla was going to savor it. She was sweet as hell, particularly the bouncy orbs on her chest that flopped about on the back of its tongue.

SeiferHowling wrote:

As the copter was raised closer to its head, Godzilla could hear tiny cries from within. It was trying to remember where it had heard them before...oh! That's right. When it was swallowing the last vehicle, it could hear similar cries coming from within, albeit muffled as they had reverberated off the fleshy walls of its maw. The sounds of the cries resonating through the beast as it swallowed the crumpling metal was very pleasing, despite the shell the tiny person was "protected" by not being palatable. Curious to see if this vehicle was in similar standing to the last, it raised the copter to its snout, much like it had done before with the car. It didn't immediately dive in to devouring it though. It's curious eyes stared past the glass at the pilot. She was small, but its nostrils flared, attempting to smell her. All it got was the fumes of gas and exhaust. It could see an expression on her face that could only be described as fear. As a predator, this did please the beast. Its curiosity continuing, it knew it couldn't learn more about this prey unless it was outside of the vehicle.

With little care for the machine, or the female inside, Godzilla jerked it to the right and watched and listened as the flailing woman screamed and fell from the open door of the helicopter. Wanting to keep her alive, its free hand reached out and caught woman, while it tossed the worthless helicopter away. She stopped screaming the moment she was in its palm, and didn't really make a noise either when it wrapped its fingers around her so she couldn't leap away. Although it wasn't sure why she would do such a thing. It would mean certain death to jump from this height.

She gazed up at the beast's eyes, a small bulge in her throat indicating a gulp as her legs, likely unconsciously, dangled from below its fist that held her. Compared to Godzilla, she was about the size of an action figure. They locked eyes, as if both trying to examine exactly what the other one was thinking. Did this prey know what Godzilla had in store for her? She was certainly a funny little thing. If it could, it would've laughed at the fact that it had already devoured one just like it before, it just hadn't realized it. Her little curves and tiny beating heart that it could feel within its somewhat tight grasp were entertaining. She was squishy. It didn't want to kill her. Again, those cries from the last one it ate reverberating in its mouth were pleasing. When she spoke, letting out a shaky "Hi...", it reminded it of those cries. So, it did what it had done before and lifted the woman up to face its head directly...this time with no protection from a metal shell.

It watched as she struggled a little bit more, felt her heard pounding faster, both from being lifted much higher and from being that much closer to the beast. Did she think it was going to set her free if she was silent and meant no harm? It cared not. It was going to eat her, and that's how it was going to be. There were plenty of these little creature running around. They wouldn't miss one more.

Godzilla let out one of its deafening roars, right in front of this woman's face. She barely had a chance to look into the beast's jaws as she was bombarded with rushing, hot winds from the roar and enormous splatters of goopy spit, covering her hair, face, and whatever part of her suit that was exposed. This got one of the pleasing screams out of her, but when the roar was over, Godzilla left its jaws somewhat open, bearing its great teeth and the gullet at the back of its maw. He felt her heart beat its fastest now as she registered Godzilla's panting as hunger and was slowly brought toward the jaws, them slowly opening, shedding more light and detail upon where she was headed.

With a little toss, and a shriek from its meal, she was propelled several feet through the air toward its open mouth, flailing her arms and legs the whole way. She said something it couldn't understand before it clamped its jaws shut around her midriff. Her little rump wiggled outside its lips, her legs scissoring with all their might, but it would do very little against the strength of the beast. It opening its mouth a tad, as if laughing at her situation, and tasted her with its tongue, lapping her up while the lower half of her body still hung outside and struggled as best it could. The cries once again reverberated within its maw, and this time Godzilla was going to savor it. She was sweet as hell, particularly the bouncy orbs on her chest that flopped about on the back of its tongue.

DRAKE's face strained as it gripped her a little tighter, adjusting its articulate fingers well for a scaly bipedal lizard of gargantuan size. "Ehh, eeeeek!" she yelped and whined, the uncomfortable position of being held so 'fully' like this made her squirm. It also didn't help that her breasts were being forced up in a painful way, as free as they were with this suit that was practically a second layer of skin. They jiggled against her and it's finger, feeling almost hollow as she was brought closer to be inspected. Her long black hair swayed in the ponytail, her knees kicking deftly, and her large eyes shrinking as she looked deeply into the eyes of the monster before her. Her heart was skipping beats, she could almost smell her own anxiety. What was it doing? It could have crushed her or let her fall to her death. Looking down, she was somewhat grateful it hadn't. She shivered with anticipation and then let out a shriek, cringing when the beast bellowed a humongous roar into her face!

Her ears buzzed, her eyes forced closed, her teeth clenched; hot foetid air rushed past her, splattering of saliva and other fluids smacked her as well. She continued screaming even after it had stopped, and when her hearing finally returned she had stopped. She shook, violently in it's grasp. Pale and wide eyed, she looks at the beast panting and shivering jaws. She was raised higher, and it's large maw cranked open. She knew now what it was roaring for, and why it had caught her.

He wanted Asian fast food!

Panicked, DRAKE begins to wiggle in his grasp, her legs thrashing, her breasts and ponytail bouncing and swaying left to right, her watery wide panic stricken eyes glazing with the prospect of an inside tour of the beast and trembling lips letting out screams. "No no no! I'm not edible! Please don't eat me!! I made a promise to retuuuurrrr---aahhhhhhhhhh!!!" she shrieked at the last part, her screams trailing with her as she was tossed almost nonchalantly into the air! Her body tumbling and rolling, all the while her screams persisted, just before landing on her knees upon the tongue of the creature.

SLAM went the jaws, her curvy rump and seducing legs forced out, curled around the lower jaw and chin of the beast! Her arms were hung out at either side of it's cheeks, between the gaps of it's teeth which were large enough not to sever them! Her fingers clenched and twitched, her legs pedalling and her bent knees kicking and extending immediately! Her sexy ass shook and pumped, one cheek rising while the other fell, and then alternated. Her muffled cries were deafening from within, though outside no one down below would be able to hear her. Saliva rolled down her arms and hands, as well as the curves of her ass and her thick thighs; her slender legs kicking off the slime that was coating her sneaking suit with an extra glossy look.

Within, a terrified half deaf DRAKE was staring down into a hole large enough to easily engulf her! All the while assaulted by the creature's tongue. "Ah God! Please make this stop!" she cried, her left eye closed as the tongue smacked her face. She let out distressed cries and shrieks almost euphoric as the tongue juggled the massive orbs of her tits, the shiny suit slick with saliva as the soft mounds were kneaded and squashed into DRAKE's torso and forced into her face! Her hair sagged, clinging to her face and down her neck and back. She couldn't even bring her arms inside since they were pinned by the monster's cheeks. A large ribbed tunnel breathed, rippling with energy before her. "THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING! PLEASE MAKE THIS STOP!" She cried, wiggling intensely as the tongue then rolls against her toned stomach, lapping at her belly while her large breasts rubbed together against the tongue, a squishy and plump feeling against the creature's sensitive tongue.

Farah Hisanori wrote:

DRAKE's face strained as it gripped her a little tighter, adjusting its articulate fingers well for a scaly bipedal lizard of gargantuan size. "Ehh, eeeeek!" she yelped and whined, the uncomfortable position of being held so 'fully' like this made her squirm. It also didn't help that her breasts were being forced up in a painful way, as free as they were with this suit that was practically a second layer of skin. They jiggled against her and it's finger, feeling almost hollow as she was brought closer to be inspected. Her long black hair swayed in the ponytail, her knees kicking deftly, and her large eyes shrinking as she looked deeply into the eyes of the monster before her. Her heart was skipping beats, she could almost smell her own anxiety. What was it doing? It could have crushed her or let her fall to her death. Looking down, she was somewhat grateful it hadn't. She shivered with anticipation and then let out a shriek, cringing when the beast bellowed a humongous roar into her face!

Her ears buzzed, her eyes forced closed, her teeth clenched; hot foetid air rushed past her, splattering of saliva and other fluids smacked her as well. She continued screaming even after it had stopped, and when her hearing finally returned she had stopped. She shook, violently in it's grasp. Pale and wide eyed, she looks at the beast panting and shivering jaws. She was raised higher, and it's large maw cranked open. She knew now what it was roaring for, and why it had caught her.

He wanted Asian fast food!

Panicked, DRAKE begins to wiggle in his grasp, her legs thrashing, her breasts and ponytail bouncing and swaying left to right, her watery wide panic stricken eyes glazing with the prospect of an inside tour of the beast and trembling lips letting out screams. "No no no! I'm not edible! Please don't eat me!! I made a promise to retuuuurrrr---aahhhhhhhhhh!!!" she shrieked at the last part, her screams trailing with her as she was tossed almost nonchalantly into the air! Her body tumbling and rolling, all the while her screams persisted, just before landing on her knees upon the tongue of the creature.

SLAM went the jaws, her curvy rump and seducing legs forced out, curled around the lower jaw and chin of the beast! Her arms were hung out at either side of it's cheeks, between the gaps of it's teeth which were large enough not to sever them! Her fingers clenched and twitched, her legs pedalling and her bent knees kicking and extending immediately! Her sexy ass shook and pumped, one cheek rising while the other fell, and then alternated. Her muffled cries were deafening from within, though outside no one down below would be able to hear her. Saliva rolled down her arms and hands, as well as the curves of her ass and her thick thighs; her slender legs kicking off the slime that was coating her sneaking suit with an extra glossy look.

Within, a terrified half deaf DRAKE was staring down into a hole large enough to easily engulf her! All the while assaulted by the creature's tongue. "Ah God! Please make this stop!" she cried, her left eye closed as the tongue smacked her face. She let out distressed cries and shrieks almost euphoric as the tongue juggled the massive orbs of her tits, the shiny suit slick with saliva as the soft mounds were kneaded and squashed into DRAKE's torso and forced into her face! Her hair sagged, clinging to her face and down her neck and back. She couldn't even bring her arms inside since they were pinned by the monster's cheeks. A large ribbed tunnel breathed, rippling with energy before her. "THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING! PLEASE MAKE THIS STOP!" She cried, wiggling intensely as the tongue then rolls against her toned stomach, lapping at her belly while her large breasts rubbed together against the tongue, a squishy and plump feeling against the creature's sensitive tongue.

Godzilla hummed with delight, no doubt sending a buzz through the woman's entire body as if she were laying on top of an enormous sub woofer. If the buzz were concentrated on one specific area of her body, she would have likely found it pleasant and arousing, but considering her situation of being ravaged, and the deadly sight before her, the humming just made her want to vomit. Oh, if only it had known that the last vehicle was holding such a treasure as this, it wouldn't have have swallowed the hunk of metal the way that it did. It would've extracted the treat inside and devoured her like it was devouring this one, and likely tasted even more of her since that one wore almost no clothing. It mattered not, however. Godzilla wouldn't have had the idea of pulling this morsel out of the helicopter if it hadn't swallowed the car in the first place.

It suckled on her like one would suckle on a piece of hard candy, doing its best not to crush her with its great might, because it was enjoying all of her tiny struggles. Her squishy body, the little orbs that massaged his tongue, her cries that once again reverberated within its mouth, all of that was beginning to satiate its hunger. She was very close to the back of its throat, and her intense screaming and proximity caused Godzilla's gag reflex to come into action. DRAKE shrieked bloody murder, letting out words again that he didn't understand as she thought she was about to be swallowed then and there, watching the throat close and almost suck her down with a slick and bellowing GULP. But Godzilla wasn't ready to swallow her just yet and refrained from allowing her to bed pulled inward...although it was a very close call, a river of it's saliva being swirled into the tight tunnel.

She regained a bit of her composure at not being swallowed, although she truly knew that she wasn't exactly going to be given mercy. Exasperated, her struggles began to slow a bit, sporadically flailing about and kicking when she received jolts of adrenaline. As her muscles started to tire, she cried and begged for mercy as the beast slowly lifted its head and she felt her arms and hands slip through its enormous teeth and touch the warmth of its flesh. Her ass jiggled as she slipped further inside, and she spread her legs in an attempt to stop her descent. The suit she was wearing being skin tight, it was easy enough to see the glistening camel toe of hers, a pussy that had been penetrated not long ago and would never be penetrated again. She tried to wrap her toned legs around the tongue, but it was of no use. It was too slippery and too large for her little body to gain any hold. Godzilla let out a groan of pleasure, a groan the whole city could hear, as it slowly, as if taunting the woman, began to close its mouth over her entire body, her world darkening as it did so. When the mouth finally shut with what sounded like a large cement door closing, she could still see the beckoning gullet before her as tiny pin pricks of light made their way through the small openings in the monster's teeth.

Godzilla felt her shudder and shiver in its mouth. She closed her eyes, wishing it was all a dream, but couldn't keep them open for long as she heard the GLUCK of the throat opening before her. It heard her say something once more before she felt its tongue lift the back of her body to meet the roof of its mouth and she was shoved forward, screaming horrifically, into the dark hole before her. Her hands went outward in another attempt to stop her descent, but the strength of its wavering muscles were far too strong, and she was moving at a speed much too quick. She thought, due to its size, that she was simply going to fall down its throat into...into something she didn't want to think about at the moment...but instead, the gag reflex kicked in again once she crossed the threshold, this time suckling on her ams and pulling her head, shoulders and bobbing breasts into the esophagus. She didn't stop moving, didn't stop flailing her legs, as her ass jiggled while sucked down and her legs trembled until the very end. Once they disappeared, a disgusting

GULP

could be hear from Godzilla, so loud that even those on the ground could hear it.

A tiny, squirming bulge traveled down the length of its long, roller coaster-sized esophagus, and then quickly disappeared into the depths of the creature.

SeiferHowling wrote:

Godzilla hummed with delight, no doubt sending a buzz through the woman's entire body as if she were laying on top of an enormous sub woofer. If the buzz were concentrated on one specific area of her body, she would have likely found it pleasant and arousing, but considering her situation of being ravaged, and the deadly sight before her, the humming just made her want to vomit. Oh, if only it had known that the last vehicle was holding such a treasure as this, it wouldn't have have swallowed the hunk of metal the way that it did. It would've extracted the treat inside and devoured her like it was devouring this one, and likely tasted even more of her since that one wore almost no clothing. It mattered not, however. Godzilla wouldn't have had the idea of pulling this morsel out of the helicopter if it hadn't swallowed the car in the first place.

It suckled on her like one would suckle on a piece of hard candy, doing its best not to crush her with its great might, because it was enjoying all of her tiny struggles. Her squishy body, the little orbs that massaged his tongue, her cries that once again reverberated within its mouth, all of that was beginning to satiate its hunger. She was very close to the back of its throat, and her intense screaming and proximity caused Godzilla's gag reflex to come into action. DRAKE shrieked bloody murder, letting out words again that he didn't understand as she thought she was about to be swallowed then and there, watching the throat close and almost suck her down with a slick and bellowing GULP. But Godzilla wasn't ready to swallow her just yet and refrained from allowing her to bed pulled inward...although it was a very close call, a river of it's saliva being swirled into the tight tunnel.




She regained a bit of her composure at not being swallowed, although she truly knew that she wasn't exactly going to be given mercy. Exasperated, her struggles began to slow a bit, sporadically flailing about and kicking when she received jolts of adrenaline. As her muscles started to tire, she cried and begged for mercy as the beast slowly lifted its head and she felt her arms and hands slip through its enormous teeth and touch the warmth of its flesh. Her ass jiggled as she slipped further inside, and she spread her legs in an attempt to stop her descent. The suit she was wearing being skin tight, it was easy enough to see the glistening camel toe of hers, a pussy that had been penetrated not long ago and would never be penetrated again. She tried to wrap her toned legs around the tongue, but it was of no use. It was too slippery and too large for her little body to gain any hold. Godzilla let out a groan of pleasure, a groan the whole city could hear, as it slowly, as if taunting the woman, began to close its mouth over her entire body, her world darkening as it did so. When the mouth finally shut with what sounded like a large cement door closing, she could still see the beckoning gullet before her as tiny pin pricks of light made their way through the small openings in the monster's teeth.

Godzilla felt her shudder and shiver in its mouth. She closed her eyes, wishing it was all a dream, but couldn't keep them open for long as she heard the GLUCK of the throat opening before her. It heard her say something once more before she felt its tongue lift the back of her body to meet the roof of its mouth and she was shoved forward, screaming horrifically, into the dark hole before her. Her hands went outward in another attempt to stop her descent, but the strength of its wavering muscles were far too strong, and she was moving at a speed much too quick. She thought, due to its size, that she was simply going to fall down its throat into...into something she didn't want to think about at the moment...but instead, the gag reflex kicked in again once she crossed the threshold, this time suckling on her ams and pulling her head, shoulders and bobbing breasts into the esophagus. She didn't stop moving, didn't stop flailing her legs, as her ass jiggled while sucked down and her legs trembled until the very end. Once they disappeared, a disgusting

GULP

could be hear from Godzilla, so loud that even those on the ground could hear it.

A tiny, squirming bulge traveled down the length of its long, roller coaster-sized esophagus, and then quickly disappeared into the depths of the creature.

The giant hummed, and DRAKE's ears boomed with pain while the tongues assault continued. She let out moaning cries and yelps of disgust as the walls vibrated against her upper body and abdomen. It was, in some respects, strangely relaxing if it were not for the slobber, humid heat, and slimy and rank atmosphere. It was as if she was trapped on a water bed, pinned in a manner that she couldn't even brush her bangs from her face! The course feeling of the rough tongue was driven through her slick black suit, and it was as if DRAKE was naked feeling the slimy tongue rubbing against her bare flesh. It was enough to make her almost vomit. "God...let it stop!" she cried, feeling the tongue flick her breasts again, eliciting another whine of disgust from her.

She tried looking away from the tunnel of flesh ahead of her, the darkness of the rippling oesophagus made her cringe. The lizard manipulated her body again, and she let out another terrifying shriek, which made the throat ripple and her body was suckled deeper! "OH GOD!! NO!" she screamed, turning her head away, closing her eyes tight as her head and shoulders enter the back of the throat, feeling that this would be the end now--

-but it stopped.

She winked her eyes open, the monsters drool trailing down her chin and neck. She was poised above the entrance to the throat but was not forced any further. For a few minutes the beast simply suckled her body like a piece of candy, her thighs still kicking wildly outside as Godzilla seemed to just continue strolling as he sucked the poor woman in his maw. She was big enough to be seen sticking from his maw, so many civilians fled and shrieked in horror to see the poor Asian woman being suckled by the large pot bellied creature.

DRAKE began to feel hopeless, but her body wouldn't stop reacting to being played with by the aggressive tongue. Her elbows began to limp, unable to slam against the creature's jaw, her thighs, finally unable to lift, as her curvy rump curved over the lower jaw; her legs limp and her ankles barely kicking after being toyed with in an awkward position for so long. DRAKE's vacant eyes barely registered her body slipping so casually within the maw, her mind momentarily broken, even as her big boobs pressed through the back of the throat as well. She was thinking of him... How she'll never see him again... When her head bumped into the the back wall of the throat, she snapped out of it, blinking and her brown eyes producing a familiar gleam again, and then she began to make unintelligible yelps, bringing her arms forward, palming the tongue and throat back while her pelvis slips into the maw, the tongue curling around her butt and forcing her deeper down the throat! "Nononononono!!" she repeated in a shaky high pitched tone, trying to scramble backwards, but her suit was too slick to cooperate, her knees buckling as they enter the maw, feeling the jaws push down her boots as they close around her. "Not like this, you can't!" she cried, digging her nails into the rough tongue, watching the light get swallowed by the jaws closure.

"NO! PLEASE! YOU HAVE TO LET ME OUT!" she cried, digging her claws into it's flesh, yet the tongue did not yield. She kicked and screamed, feeling the tongue give a nice long lick from her neck to around her crotch before slapping her ass with a slick plop. She cringed and shivered as her slick body is covered with slimy saliva, dripping off her in trails and making her body shiny in the low light. "Please..." she cried again, and then screamed, feeling the tongue have its way once again, but this time propel her further down the throat! "OH DEAR GOD! LET ME OUT! DON'T EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!" she screamed, her arms before her as she was sent into the depths of the dark hole, her body tightly forcing against a clenched throat, her big ass slipping through behind her, following with her kicking thighs and bent knees; sent head first down the shaft of the throat.

Outside, her muffled voice could barely be heard, before her ''eek'' which continued as she was formed into a bulge that strenuously slipped down Godzilla's neck:



"MMMMMMMMmmmmmph-GLUP!" DRAKE's screaming stopped with that 'GLUP' as the bulge she formed past the base of the neck just above the beasts sternum. Compared to the beast's large pot belly, it wouldn't look like DRAKE would be much of a filling meal, and his stomach was huge. Regardless, she was perhaps one of the best snacks he'll ever devour, and he rubbed his chest while DRAKE continued her journey to his belly.

Slipping down the tight throat, DRAKE was twirled about, tumbling, and spinning inside a moist, dank and humid tunnel that bumped and groped her body as she made her way down south. "-eeeeeee-!" she continued to scream, though now she was inaudible to the outside world. She slid quickly down the throat on her chest like a sled, her arms outstretched before her in the pitch black. "-eeeeeeeeee-" she couldn't stop her descent, she was going to crash!!

"---eeee---OOof!" she exclaimed, hitting and then being gobbled up by the sphincter, her squishy body plopping through into the stomach, where she screamed again, free falling, tumbling with her back to the pool of gunk below before SPLASH! She doesn't feel the stinging of the acids as they wash over her, likely due to her suit, but it's clear where she was now. She was fresh sushi.

She exhaled, coughing up saliva and bile. The chamber echoed and rippled with energy, fish carcasses were slowly dissolving and were piled all over the place, she could smell their rotting bodies, and feel them slip around her. "Ugh!" she grimaced, crab walking against the tissuey lining. It was pitch dark though, and she couldn't see a damn thing. Then it hit her. Shakily, albeit terrified to what she may discover within the stomach, DRAKE pulls out the rectangular device from before and turns it on, the holographic display brightening the room. DRAKE was a blue wisp amid a field of piled fish and pools of acid rising and falling like ocean tides. DRAKE was on a shallower end of the large belly, and... that was when she spotted the vehicle. Blinking, DRAKE could hardly believe it was possible with it's size. She approached the vehicle which was half dunked nose first into a large acid pool. The metal was corroding, and it was clear it had been in here longer than DRAKE had. But what made DRAKE gasp and slide back was the woman half skeletonized suddenly reaching out for her!

"Gllarrblll!!" the woman screamed, trapped inside the vehicle. She was still somehow living despite missing half her face and with her torso half eaten through by acids. DRAKE could do nothing but stare as Farah sinks deeper into the pool, the car sinking up to it's crushed tail end.

DRAKE screamed.