Futaba didn’t see the deathly mistake she had made until it was too late, when the still moist hand of the giantess wrapped itself onto her tiny UFO. Unconciously Futaba had tilted and floated her ship over closely to Kasumi’s face, too horrified to realize that she was positioning her ship right into the deadly clutches of the lust crazed killer.
“Ah, come here you~” Kasumi furrowed her brow when her fingers bent into the shaking floating green and black disc. Bringing both her hands together, she extended her open palm, and started to shake the saucer violently.
Like a little pinball, Futaba was thrown every which way, her head and body bashing against the controls, her screams shooting into her remaining friends ears, before finally she was thrown from the safety of her ship, crumpling with a whimper into the stinking and wet palm of the giant teenage girl.
“Ooo, you know Futaba, I always thought you were bite sized before~” The stained breath wafted onto the now gagging Navi. Trying to get to her feet, Futaba fell back onto her legs, as she looked up in utter horror at the bright white teeth heading straight at her.
Futaba screamed her final scream, as she felt the harder than rock chompers engulf around the upper half of her body, pinching into her stomach and spine. The second Futaba clenched her own teeth in anticipation, Kasumi followed suite, clacking her front teeth together.
Unlike Haru, Futaba didn’t fully get to feel the horrific pains of death. Not completely, but there was the jolt of pain that caused Futaba’s brain to feel like it popped like a balloon, as her nerves were severed with a single wet crunch.
The sound was even worse than anything either of the remaining thieves had heard. It was a breath stealing pop, Futaba’s stomach rupturing, her lunch and organs peeling from where they were meant to be, as her equally cut halves split.
Futaba’s eyes glossed over like cheap film, as her upper half was tossed onto the big, pink tongue, her inards spilling every which way like cheap party confetti. Her lower half followed Haru’s lead, as her slender limbs fell back to the Earth below.
Kasumi tilted her head back, swallowing the small little lump that was messy remains of the teams aid and adviser, her face finally content with the ‘meal’ she had just consumed. “Hmmm, still not something I’d call good, but hey, better than burger girl~” Kasumi giggled to herself, letting out a small bloody burp, as she leaned over and snagged up Akechi.
