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Lady Scout Cookies
 
By Minako Tomoka and The Local Echo
 
An Original Character Roleplay
 
 
Minako
 
  I leaned down to adjust my shoe straps, my feet growing increasingly sore as I made my way to the end of the neighborhood. I had been going from door to door ever since morning, selling girl scout cookies- or at least attempting to sell them. It was a little hit or miss...some folks wanted them, others slammed the door in my face.
 
  But I was still new to this, up until now I had only ever done door to door cookie sales alongside another one of my fellow scouts, and I usually just stood in the background, not saying anything at all. Today was my first time assigned to go out and do it on my own, and as someone who wasn't particularly fond of marching up to people's doorsteps and begging for money, it was...a rather intimidating prospect.
 
  But it hadn't been so bad I suppose, I made a decent amount of sales, and I was almost finished with this neighborhood. There was only one house left to check, one I had been eyeing for a while. As I approached the open front gates, I realized how big it really was. Among the rest of the rather average homes around here, this one looked like a mansion, with a massive iron front door that towered over me. This was my last chance to finally make up for all those rejections and make a good sale...I mean, with a house this big, the people who lived here clearly must have been rich...
 
  As I climbed the huge front steps, I straightened my skirt and pushed back my short pink hair, taking a deep breath and clearing my throat as I reached up on my tiptoes to give the doorbell a ring. It was a loud, clanging ring that seemed to echo through the walls, tempting me to cover my ears. But I stood firm and grasped the strap of my cookie bag, preparing to give my sales pitch to the owner of this enormous abode.
 
 
Hunter
 
  I had just arrived home from a long day of work. Tossing my blazer on the coatrack near the front door, I began to unbutton my shirt as I neared the kitchen. Food... food food food... Having not eaten since I awoke in the morning, I needed something that would really satisfy my peckish desires. Leftovers, fruit, junk... nothing I could find really struck my tastebuds. Fuck it, I would deal with this after a shower. I wasn't dirty, but I needed a good refresher. And clearly my pallet would have to be patient.
 
  Unbuttoning my shirt the rest of the way, I heard a ring at the door. Peculiar. I had a gate for a reason. Did I forget to shut them? Nevertheless, I could at least check it out. Probably some sleazy, greasy insurance salesman trying to tell me that my foundation is cracked, or that my tiled roof is looking weather worn. All nonsense. But luckily I have adopted a rather effective method in scaring them off. Opening the door I was prepared to see some middle aged man ready to sell me a lie, but instead...
 
  Panning my head down, I stood before a tiny girl. Not tiny by age, she is clearly adult. But she was also a scout... one selling... cookies. There might just be something here. Leaning against the doorframe, I crossed my arms and smiled with a rumble in my throat. My shirt was still unbuttoned, but who cares. This is my house and property she is intruding upon, after all.
 
  "And who might you be, little girl?" I ask in curiosity. Perception gave me the answer enough, but I want to hear it from her.
 
 
Minako
 
  I wasn't sure who I was expecting to answer the door. Maybe a beautiful lady wearing fancy clothes and jewelry, or perhaps a refined older gentleman...but it certainly wasn't the literal giant that opened up to speak to me. It took every ounce of strength in me to not let out a yelp as I stared up at him. He was so tall...at least ten feet tall at a glance, perhaps even bigger...
 
  He looked to be around my age, with shoulder-length, curly brown hair and a thick beard, and a rather hairy chest at that, as his shirt was already unbuttoned halfway down.
 
  How could someone be so huge? I quickly understood that the size of this house wasn't to flaunt wealth, it was for utility. I didn't know what to do. Should I run away? Should I make up an excuse and leave? No, both of those would be unbecoming of a lady scout, so I gulped hard, soon smiling as I went into my usual pitch.
 
  "G-good afternoon, sir! M-my name is Minako, I'm one of the Lady Scouts going around town to sell cookies, and your house happened to be the last stop on my list, so I thought I'd stop by and ask if you might be interested in buying any cookies for our fundraiser...we would greatly appreciate it! T-that being said, I do hope I'm not intruding on you, I can leave if you're not interested, I completely understand..."
 
  That was awful. My voice was cracking like glass. There was no way this was going to work out...at this point, I was more concerned with fleeing my encounter with this giant rather than making a sale. Maybe I was just overreacting, people this tall did exist sometimes...
 
 
Hunter
 
  To her pitch, I smiled and studied her behaviour. It was cute, watching someone as small as her fumble against every word when stood near someone like me. I was not unaware to the effect my size had on people during our first interactions. Hearing her search for a way out of this interaction, I held my hand up slightly and without a word.
 
  "You have made it this far. I would like to hear what you have for sale. I was just thinking about getting something to eat, so your timing is perfect," I say with uneasy friendliness.
 
  She was practically falling apart, the poor thing. The cookies were one thing on my mind, yes. But my focus was on the scout herself. I had not eaten in a while and my hunger was becoming strong... so depending on how this conversation went... well, we would just have to see about that.
 
 
Minako
 
  I expected a much more aggressive demeanor from the giant, maybe he was going to tell me to scram before he stepped on me or something. But he seemed...rather friendly, oddly enough. But in a weird way, like he wasn't really sure what to make of a little creature like me. To be fair, I was in much of the same state when it came to him, but I tried to put on a brave face and be professional. Even if he was big, he was still just a person, it was no big deal...right?
 
  I briefly shook my head. I had to keep it together, he was interested after all. "O-oh, well I'm glad I showed up at the right time then," I chuckled nervously. I opened the flap of my bag, taking a look at the cookies I had left inside. "What flavor would you like? I have chocolate chip, peanut butter, coconut, shortbread, thin mints...if you want, you can have one of each, I can imagine someone your size must need to eat a lot more than usual, haha."
The lighthearted laugh didn't help to ease my nervousness. When it came to eating...no, I didn't even want to think about that.
 
  I was sweating, practically quivering in my boots. I couldn't control this feeling of anxiety. Sure, he was incredibly tall, but something just felt wrong about this. I tried to break the tension. "What's your name, sir? If you'd like, I could put you on the list for deliveries, if you'd be interested..."
 
 
Hunter
 
  "Someone of my size, eh?"
 
  I leaned forward, hands on my knees as I got closer to her eye level. Still taller than the poor soul, but I was definitely much closer to her delectable face. She could probably see right down my shirt from this angle... oh well. Panning my vision to her bag, I watched as she flicked through each and all of the flavours. Licking my lips, I hummed deeply when she finished her second step pitch.
 
  "Well, I do supposes that my gargantuan stature would call for more variety... which flavour would you recommend, my dear? It is just so hard to choose when you're so good at selling me these treats, you must understand."
 
  Seeing her sweat made my stomach growl deeply, possibly loud enough for her to hear- not that she would know the truth behind its uproar. Pulling a little bit of my sleeve into my hand, I stood back up straight and stepped forward, grabbing the back of her head gently and dabbing her forehead with the cuff of my shirt. My hand almost wrapped around half of her skull when I held her, which made my belly growl again. This time much closer to her petite face.
 
  "The name is Hunter. And I do not think it will be necessary to put my name in your little ledger. I have everything I could ask for right here."
 
 
Minako
 
  I tensed up as Hunter leaned down closer to me, though still enormously looming above me like a beast. In fact, being closer to him was the last thing I wanted- mostly because it set in the reality of how massive he truly was. Especially with the way he was speaking to me, in a low, rumbly tone...maybe he wasn't intending it, but it was incredibly intimidating to me, and every part of me was screaming on the inside to run away. But I didn't...no, rather I couldn't...it seemed like I was frozen in fear, unable to even think straight.
 
  I tried my best to answer his question, my voice cracking even more. "W-well...I would suggest the coconut flavor, it's my personal favorite, and it's one of our best sellers, I think you would like it..."
 
  I soon realized his voice wasn't the only thing rumbling. I briefly caught the sound of his stomach growl, which only put me even more on edge. It almost made me feel like he...wasn't human, somehow. I let out a yelp as his massive hand embraced the back of my head, and he wiped the sweat from my forehead with his enormous sleeve. Was he maybe trying to help me feel calmer? Whatever the case, I was anything but calm as I was at eye level with his stomach at this point, right as it emanated another deep, pining rumble, as if addressing me directly. No...that couldn't be the case...
 
  I attempted to pull myself together. "W-well then, if you're ready to buy, I can get you some right now..."
 
 
Hunter
 
  "Ohhhh, my dear, sweet little girl scout... you mistake my desires here. I am in no mood to purchase your overpriced snacks."
 
  She was practically falling apart in my hands. Such an easy meal, she is. Laughing behind my smile, I released her head and instead hooker her bag's strap with two of my fingers and lifted it from her shoulder, easing it off of her arm and dropping it to the side. The hand that once held the cuff of my shirt wrapped its grip around the collar of hers, twisting as I pulled her tiny body off of the ground and up to my head.
 
  "From the moment you intruded on my property, I have always seen you as the only thing worth any time in this 'sale' of yours. And look at you... practically crumbling like the cheap product you sell to your customers."
 
  Now that her bag had been removed and she was elevated to a level where she couldn't do much to break free, I took advantage of her stunned nature and held her ankles together as I pulled her closer. Hopefully snapping her out of her frozen fear, I licked the side of her face from jawline to hairline, humming deeply and smacking my lips overdramatically.
 
  "Time to be worth your value, little cookie~"
 
 
Minako
 
  All at once, I realized just how terrible of a situation I was in. Hunter's biting words didn't make me feel much better either, but that was the least of my worries right now. As I tensed up my body, preparing to run away, I had no chance to even try. After he effortlessly pulled my cookie bag from my shoulder, Hunter's massive hand gripped the collar of my scout outfit, and dread hit me like a punch to the stomach as I felt my feet leave the ground. He was picking me up, with just one hand...
 
  "W-what are you doing?!" I shrieked. "Put me down, please!"
 
  His words and actions quickly made me realize he had no intentions of doing that. I felt the grip of his enormous hand holding my ankles together, leaving me completely immobilized. This man...he wasn't any normal human, he was a monster, and I was trapped in his clutches...
 
  He drew me in close....then dragged his huge tongue along the side of my face, drenching me in a layer of saliva. I let out a squeal. "P-please...please stop! I-I'm sorry for bothering you, I didn't mean to, please just let me go...I don't want to be eaten!"
 
 
Hunter
 
  Her words meant nothing to me as I parted my jaws. She was just so damn cute when she started to freak out... I needed her inside of me now. Tilting her legs up and moving my other hand to her neck, she was now facing towards the ground... then looking back at a now upside down entryway. If she looked down, she would probably see something far worse that what she would care to...
 
  "Quit your complaining. You came to sell me something filling, and you have done that! You should be proud of yourself, if nothing else."
 
  It was time to feast.
 
  With my jaws parting wide for the food hanging above me, I lowered her body further down until her head entered my mouth. She tasted so damn good... licking over her as she passed through, I gulped when she entered my throat, swallowing over and over and over again. I needed her inside of my thick belly and I was not going to stop swallowing until that was done.
 
  I could feel her body inside of my chest. That soft, delicate body. With a few more swallows I felt her head bulge into my stomach, pressing underneath my ribcage in the most satisfying of ways. My pants tightening much as my shirt's buttons did. Fuck... she's so damn perfect. Letting go of her legs, I backed up into my house with her feet still sticking out of my throat. closing the door, I gulped strongly one last time and sent the rest of her down within my being. Her figure rocking against my other bulge as she slipped down into my gut... right where she belonged.
 
  "Urp... hahh, you really did hit the spot, little cookie. I'm impressed that you stuck around for so long. I didn't think you'd make it this far, but I guess you really needed those sales, huh?"
 
 
Hunter
 
  Disoriented, I struggled to make sense of what was happening as I was flipped upside-down, held effortlessly like a sandwich in Hunter's enormous hands. I squirmed and squealed, but that did nothing to free me. Could no one hear me or see what was happening? I had been told this was a private neighborhood, so maybe no one cared enough- or were too fearful- to do anything to save me from the giant about to devour me.
 
  When I regained clarity, I found myself gazing down the dark, deep, slimy abyss of the man's gaping throat. "N-no!" I shrieked. "S-stop it! Please don't eat meeee!"
 
  My cries for help were muffled as I was shoved headfirst into Hunter's jaws, the humid breath and moist saliva soon drenching my face. My head was inched toward the threshold of his throat, and with a thick gulp...a powerful suction drew me directly into his gullet. My arms pinned to my sides and my ankles held together so I couldn't even kick, I was nothing but a helpless, squirming lump of meat as he gulped me down. Each swallow sucked me deeper and deeper, the sound of his gulping resonating all around me. I could hear his heartbeat as I slid past his chest, soon to be replaced by the ravenous growls of his waiting stomach...
 
  The passage was tight and narrow, ringed by rippling muscles that shuttled me deeper within. Suddenly, the space began to expand, offering me a little more wiggle room as I squeezed through, plopping and curling up into a ball within this round, fleshy space. The slick walls shifted and molded around my form. An echo of rumbles and gurgling let me know exactly where I had ended up. I clenched up in disbelief. How could this have happened? How could I have been...eaten alive?
 
 
Hunter
 
  Her cries for help meant much of nothing to me. Simple acts of foolish desperation that did nothing more than turn me on further. Undoing the rest of my shirt, I watched as my orbed belly shifted around in panic. I could feel those little hands and knees on every wall, her breath pacing against my flesh like a rabbit caught in a trap. I needed to relieve myself.
 
  "Just your lucky day, it seems. You're making me feel really good, so you get to join me in the shower..."
 
  It was somewhat of a process to get ready for a shower. Not a long one, but I made it so for the sake of pleasure. Unzipping my pants and fishing through my underwear, I let my cock slip out through my clothing and relax as it throbbed to life. I wanted to feel her squirm... so maybe there was something to be said to convince her to get to moving a bit more for my satisfaction. As I walked into the hallway leading to my bedroom, I gave my stomach a firm slap.
 
  "I tell you what, little cookie. I will cut a deal with you. If you can make me cum between now and when I get done with my shower, I will release you from this state you're in. But you have to really work hard for it, dear. I have quite the high sex drive, after all~"
 
  I pushed my cock up against the lower roundness of my belly. "Get to work~" I said, pressing the tip deeper against my pudge as I entered the bedroom, stretching my arm out before grabbing up my towel. All I needed to do now was to head over to the bathroom and get undressed... have a bit of fun to help her along... and then get into the shower. Simple process, and one that I wanted to make me writhe in lust.
 
 
Minako
 
  As I struggled to come to terms with the realization that I had been gobbled up whole and alive, squirming in this enormous man's belly, I soon started to understand that this wasn't just out of hunger...he was getting pleasure out of every moment of me writhing in his guts. I yelped as I felt him slap his belly, the whole chamber sloshing and jiggling around me. The warm wetness of stomach juices were already pooling around my feet...was I really going to be digested? It was too horrible to even think about...tears welled up in my eyes.
 
  I could feel Hunter's throbbing member pushing up against my fleshy prison, pressing into me as if to taunt me. Then came his "offer," so to speak, my only chance at freedom. "W-what....you're horrible...you monster! I-I'm not food! Just let me go! Please!"
 
  I began squirming ever more frantically, not even realizing I was doing exactly what he wanted me to do. I could feel the tingle of the stomach acids seeping into my skin, and knowing that he was going to be in the shower soon...I had to at least try, to do something to escape the belly of the beast...
 
 
Hunter
 
  Plopping down the towel on the large counter surface- a low rising one at that... I had a bit of an idea dawn on me. Where my towel was... it was about waist height. And feeling her kick up in activity really throttled my desires to the maximum.
 
  Lifting my stomach from the bottom, I let it slosh down on top of the towel, my cock firmly squished between them both now. Placing my hands out in front of me I leaned forward, smushing her and her struggles down against my counter as I began to rock myself.
 
  "Yesss.... that's it... You're doing so well in there. You must really want to live, hm?"
 
  If my towel got messy, I would just get another one. There was no way I'd actually let her go after just one orgasm at this rate. Much like her own practice, business changes on the go. She can only hope that she will have preserved enough strength to go for a second round, because at this rate she may just need to. Especially as I moved one hand to the top of my stomach and smushed her down further against my raging hard dick.
 
  "Mnnnhh... I should've stuffed you in my balls instead... you would've swung so good down there, too~"
 
 
Minako
 
  Hunter's appetite clearly wasn't just because he was hungry...he devoured me to satiate his sexual desires. Feeling violated and helpless, there was little I could do other than squirm, kick, struggle, and whimper, using every ounce of my strength to wriggle in his belly.
 
  I could feel him smushing me against his erect cock and some other hard surface to support the weight. The back and forth, rocking motions of his pleasure sloshed me about, knocking me against the belly walls as I continued to squirm. "W-why...why are you doing this to me?!"
 
  Speaking to him or begging for my life was pointless at this rate. He was a monster, he only saw me as food and a toy to pleasure himself with...he didn't see me as a person at all. My fate was sealed the moment I rang the doorbell...but I had to keep trying, I couldn't just end up becoming someone's dinner...
 
 
Hunter
 
  "Why? Oh my dear little girl, you should know why by now."
 
  I thrusted forward once more, then receded from my motions to answer her in full.
 
  "You come to my house. My home. You enter my property uninvited. You come to my doorstep. And then you have the nerve to sell me these... things that you call food. These cheap treats made to take from pockets while barely giving a flavour's worth in return."
 
  I turned and walked to the shower divided into another room, leaning over and turning the knob to get the bath going first.
 
  "In that deal- for which, if I might add, you need to work on your confidence during your pitches." I added sleazily. "You were the tastiest thing there, my dear. If I was going to waste my time to answer the door for a little girl like you, then I was at least going to get something out of it. And got something out of it I did..."
 
  It didn't take much for the water to heat up, but in the meantime I did start to stroke myself slowly. Rhythmically matching my self pleasure to how the lady scout shifted around in my belly. Fuck me... she was the best cheat day choice I'd made in a very long time. And it wasn't long before I tested the waters again and they did feel hot. So, after undressing myself down to nothing, I switched it to shower mode and hopped in. Deeply humming as I felt the warm water trickle down my back... and more importantly... my belly.
 
 
Minako
 
  As Hunter continued to rock his gut to the pleasure of my squirms against his cock, his venomous words felt like a stab to the heart. Not only did he plan on making me his meal and his pleasure toy, he also planned on degrading me every step of the way...
 
  I bit my lip, resisting the urge to burst into tears. "That's awful...how could you be so cruel?!"
 
  More than scared or indignant...I was feeling angry right now. If he was going to digest me, then I was going to give him the worst belly ache imaginable...
 
  I started to thrash more aggressively, taking advantage of whatever meager space I could muster in his cramped gut to kick and claw at the thick walls. I felt him stroking his member against my pudgy prison, but I tried to ignore it as I kept struggling. It was getting hotter in here. Sweat was drenching my body, alongside the stomach acids that were dissolving my clothes. I couldn't just let myself become food for this monster without putting up a fight...
 
 
Hunter
 
  I laughed as she questioned my motives. Squeezing the sides of my gut in as a response to her little demanding pleas. Jostling her confined space up and down while enjoying the feeling of relaxing water on my face.
 
  "Mmmhhnnn... cruelty is a pastime, darling. You could say it comes as easy to me as selling comes to you... but I think mine comes far easier~"
 
  When the thrashes began, I let out an audible grunt, bending over and clutching my stomach with one hand, the other pressed against the tile in the shower. I could see her struggles so clearly now, and despite myself sounding pained... this was the greatest she's felt all night long. I began to moan, shifting my hand back to the top of my stomach and gently pushing her down against my cock like I did earlier. My thighs squeezing her right in the perfect spot for all of her thrashes to feel so so good.
 
  I could feel it inside of me, the beginning of her end. The dissolving of her bindings, the melting away of needless things... the claiming of my food. My shaft throbbed more and more with every thought. With every moment of squirming. She was doing a good job at making me want to cum, I'd give her that much at least. I was on the brink and could barely hold it in.
 
  "Haaahh... f-fuck... that's it... g-good girl..."
 
 
Minako
 
  Despite my struggles, my desperate thrashing did nothing other than evoke a round of moans and aroused words from the giant, who was enjoying every second of my squirms. Was it really all pointless? All my squirming, kicking, and struggling...was doing nothing at all, aside from making Hunter feel even more pleasure, squishing and squeezing my softening form within his gut, shoving me against his throbbing member in an attempt to get every last drop of ecstasy he could from me.
 
  When it all ended, I was exhausted. My muscles were sore and cramped from being curled up in his belly, with barely any room to move. The heat and humidity seeped into me, causing me to start gasping for breath, soaked in sweat and stomach juices. By now, most of my clothes had already melted away, rendering me naked and leaving my tender skin exposed to the tingly, numbing bite of gastric acids.
 
  At this point, nothing was going to save me. Words meant nothing to Hunter, and my struggling only made him more aroused. There wasn't anything else I could do...I was so tired, my body felt so weak and limp, as if it were slowly melting away...I just wanted to close my eyes and fall asleep, trying to convince myself that I would wake up from this terrible nightmare...
 
 
Hunter
 
  Sadly, a nightmare it was not.
 
  Just as her struggles began to jelly up, I had reached my limit and blew my load against the tile wall. Rope after rope, clench after clench, everything coming out of me would soon be given back by her. She was going to look so damn fine on my ass. And after expunging my energy in pleasure, I let the water soak off the mess I had made. Soon washing my hair and body, making sure to get good and deep rubs as I cleaned my belly.
 
  "Ohhh, you're getting so soft in there, little girl... much more of a talker than a fighter, are we?" I chuckled as I began to wash off, scrubbing the soap out of my hair and soon the rest of my body. "No matter. You were a fun little spout. The most excitement I've had in months, I'll give you that."
 
  With another pat, I sloshed my stomach up and down. Oof... so soft indeed. It brought a smile to my face, I have to admit. Stepping out from the shower, letting the steam flow out of the room and into the extension, I dried myself off, having to slightly fight around the softening lady scout hanging from my hips to reach every fold and crevasse. Once done, I wrapped the towel around my waist - around my girl - and pulled it tightly. There was little resistance now.
 
  It was only a matter of time... then she would be alllllll miiiiine.
 
 
Minako
 
  At some point, I tuned out everything that was happening around me. The taunting words, the shifts, the jiggles, the furious masturbating...I stopped hearing all of it. All that filled my head was the sound of Hunter's stomach growling and gurgling around my rapidly diminishing form. The tingly, numbing feeling of the stomach acids killed off most of the sensation in my nerves, making me feel like I had melted into a puddle. Or well...that was probably what was happening to me right now. But the inside of his stomach was pitch-black, so I couldn't see anything anyway.
 
  I felt myself growing weaker, more fluid, sloshier...like soup boiling in his gut. I didn't want to go out like this. I came here to sell cookies, just a harmless thing...how did I end up stuffed in someone's stomach, being digested away into his dinner? I tried my best to struggle, to escape...but I should have run much sooner. If I had, maybe I wouldn't have been gulped down like a gumdrop.
 
  Digestion was far less painful than I expected. It was a bizarre feeling, of being severed from the world one strand at a time, flowing into and becoming one with this ravenous beast. I felt strangely relaxed now, as I drifted off into sleep, not thinking about anything anymore, and not feeling anything anymore...just a warm, empty, sloshy bliss.
 
 
Hunter
 
  With time after the shower, I could feel her lose herself to my body. She finally gave in, and my smile simply would not go away. Feeling my body process her... the effects of her being expanding my own... my sizes growing in all facets...fuck. I groaned and rubbed over myself as my stomach finally settled down. What was added looked fantastic- my ass getting a nice slap through the towel, and the rest would have to be worked on in due time.
 
  Leading myself out into the bedroom, I grabbed a nice pair of boxers- easier fitting ones just for occasions like this where my thickness may get in the way. And slipping them on, I dropped the towel into the hamper and made my way back out to the living room...damn. Tapping my fingers against the top of my belly, I felt like such a glutton. She was so damn satisfying, but here I was feeling hungry again already.
 
  "So much fight and you weren't even able to satiate my hunger? Tsk tsk, little cookie. Whatever could we do to..." At that moment, I felt a lightbulb come on in my head. "Hm. Well, why not, right?"
 
  Popping open the front door just enough, I grabbed the discarded cookie bag from the porch and snuck it back indoors. Tossing it on the coffee table haphazardly, I sat down on the couch with an audible slosh from my gut. "So noisy," I said, poking my gut with a taunting finger as I laughed to myself.
 
  Peeking in the little sack, I saw some of the flavours that she had mentioned previously. Mmmhh... none of them really seemed all too appetizing, but I could at least try one, since I so generously got her entire stock for a very low price. Eh, we'll go with the peanut butter patties.
 
  Popping open one of the ends to the packaging, I leaned back on my couch, resting the cookie tray on what remained of the seller as I examined the treat. Reluctantly taking a bite... I chewed and chewed... huh.
 
  "You know... I do not admit these things often, but I was wrong. You should've led with a taste test, gut sludge..."
 
  And with that, I sat there, enjoying the cookies as I relaxed for the rest of the evening. Out of all the ways I saw today ending and with my troubles finding something fulfilling... I simply never considered the idea that everything could be dealt with during one sweet, unfortunate trip to my front door.
 
  But I guess that's why these Lady Scouts have such a fitting motto, huh?
 
  Be prepared~
 
 
The End...
March 25th, 2025.
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Lady Scout Cookies By minakotomoka14 -- Report

On her first solo trip to sell cookies as a Lady Scout, Minako grows tired of going to every door in the neighborhood, until a particularly large, spectacular house catches her eye. Unfortunately, the appeal to make a sale soon turns into a nightmare as she is confronted by the house's owner, the 10 foot tall Hunter, a man with an appetite on par with his size, and a sex drive to match...and to him, Minako is far more appetizing than any overpriced cookies she has for sale...

Here we have a brand new story RP from yours truly and my lovely bf  TheLocalEcho combining our powers to create some incredibly thotty self-indulgent M/F trash~

This is an idea I had in my head for quite a while so I was happy to finally be able to bring it to life with my beloved~

Also happy 20th anniversary to Eka's Portal! While I have only been here for 7 out of those 20 years, this website truly means so much to me, it helped me embrace myself as a size and vore lover, it gave me a place to express myself and share my stories and commissions without issues, and it allowed me to meet so many friends and people that have made my life better, either directly or by proxy.

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