A royal feast

With horror, you witness the gulliverians picking up two or three **** lilliputians in their hands, and walk to the brobdignagian princess. She is comfortably laying down with her head slightly raised by a pillow. She opens her mouth and a gulliverian drops a couple of lilliputians into the dark cavern. The princess closes her mouth and swirls her tongue around, tasting the two **** victims, only to swallow them whole. A moan breaks the silence, while the princess massages her stomach, feeling the lilliputian bodies inside her. The gulliverian that had delivered the lilliputian snack goes down to her sex and starts servicing her again, with calm and collected movements, trying merely to arouse rather than to achieve orgasm.

The process is repeated with the next gulliverian. And then the next. The lilliputian pile quickly dried up. Most of the gulliverians are worshiping the giantess again, with two bringing the whole tube towards her mouth. The princess, not satisfied of her dozen or so lilliputian meal, gives them a nod and the two tilt the tube towards her mouth, pouring lilliputians in by the dozens. The princess gulps them down in a haze of pure lust, her fingers massaging her belly, her hips rocking back and forth. The tube keeps emptying its content in her mouth, until the lilliputian meal is over.

It is not long after that she achieves a second, even more powerful orgasm.

You stare with empty eyes the tragedy occurring under you. Fifty if not more lilliputians just died, for a moment of pleasure. You cannot believe what you just saw! This is straight from the horror stories that you were taught at school, about how the giants used to treat your people. You always thought they were vastly exaggerated, but seeing that spectacle has shifted your perspective, a lot.

A sound wakes you up from your stupor. Someone was in the tunnels! You quickly gather your equipment and sneak out of the ceiling lamp. The tunnel appears empty, but you tread carefully. Who knows what her lackeys would be willing to do to prevent what you just saw reach the public eye.

Luck is not on your side, however. You turn a corner, and someone shoots you with something. You have just enough time to see two cables extending from you to your mysterious aggressor, before an electric discharge forces you o your knees, while a pain tens of times worse than the worst pain you ever experienced runs through your veins like hot lava.

Then you fall to the ground and lose consciousness.