No dice - Blake couldn’t make himself heard as he was tossed past Rubina’s parted lips and onto her waiting tongue. The giantess’s teeth came crashing down like an executioner’s weapon, threatening to pound the shrunken mage into a lifeless pulp…but as they fell upon him, Blake was surprised to not feel any pain or physical deformation. Rubina’s molars tried repeatedly to chew her little snack, but the spirits’ gift of durability protected him the whole time.

“What the hell?” Rubina mused to herself. “Did these gummies go stale or something?” Not liking the taste or texture of this particular ‘gummy’, the young Hispanic woman spat it out of her mouth before reaching into her snack bag for another one…hopefully one that was yummier and easier to masticate!

Blake screamed as he was launched out of Rubina’s mouth by the action of her spitting, though in the back of his mind, the mage was glad to have avoided getting swallowed. He plummeted for what felt like forever, eventually landing…