Acceptance? Escape from Giantess Dungeon! chapter 5 by SuperKirby

Hatching an idea in that fairy brain of yours, you speak up. “Well, we should be able to escape this death trap easily if we just…”

*SNATCH*

Ilbien’s hands suddenly grab your hovering form out of the air, her hold so firm that you can almost feel your wings starting to give out. Your head still peeks out; not a huge improvement, but at least you aren’t in total darkness. It looks like whatever escape plan you’d plan to reveal will remain unshared. You can only hope that such is just a temporary setback…

“You know…” Ilbien speaks with an uncharacteristic confidence in her voice. “On second thought, why should we rush headlong to our own peril? This dungeon is rife with deadly traps! If we’re going to be stuck here for the rest of our lives…why not make the most of it?”

“I don’t think that’s such a good idea…” you want to say, but the mage’s grip on your tiny body is making it difficult to talk, or even breathe.

Taking your forced silence as a sign of approval, Ilbien moves you to her cheek and roughly nuzzles you against it for a moment. The movements of your captor’s hands make you nauseous, though thankfully they aren’t enough to make you actually throw up.

“Such a good little fairy..!” Ilbien smiles before moving you away from her cheek…and towards her pursed lips!

“Wait—!” you attempt to protest, only to be smothered in a rather forceful *SMOOCH*. As if the impact of her lips upon your form isn’t rough enough, when Ilbien moves you away, you groan from being coated all over with her saliva. Fairies can’t fly properly with spit-covered wings!

“Like it or not,” Ilbien resumes, “this is our new life!”

You shudder at the thought of how this ‘new life’ could possibly get any worse…