Finding one of her little delights had taken longer than she'd realized, and the sun was slipping towards the treetops. Tanya didn't want to be out alone at night, even if she was the scariest thing on the island. With the small man still kicking fitfully in her stomach Tanya started home. Every moment she spent looking at the island she was struck by how beautiful it was. This was somewhere she could spend the rest of her life, she thought idly. As she marched on, the sand warm between her toes, she hummed quietly to herself. Tiny things made odd noises, and the dense jungle a few yards to her side rustled with life. Tanya wanted to go in and feel more things squish under her feet and claw at her throat as they slid into her belly. In fact, she felt a thrilling rush in her stomach at the prospect and a heat between her legs. She walked a little faster towards her cave. Before she went to sleep tonight, she'd do something to relax first.
"Tanya!" A voice called. Tanya skidded to a halt, looking around anxiously. She realized she was naked and sprang to cover herself, hunching down on the sand and blushing profusely. But looking around, everything was clear. There was nothing but sand and trees in her surroundings.
"I must be going crazy," she thought. Maybe she would need at least one person who wasn't food if she wanted to live here.
"Tanya, down here!" She heard again. Glancing down, she spotted a group of four people huddled beneath her. They were about the same size as the natives, and the top of their heads was only a short distance from the folds of her vagina. The thrill she felt earlier returned, but also an immense feeling of guilt. These people were her friends, even if she couldn't make out faces in the low light. But she'd eaten people like them. Her stomach rumbled its thoughts on the subject, making three of the four crouch nervously. The fourth stepped back and tried to look up at her face.
"It's me, Mark! We made it off the boat! What happened to you?" He asked innocently. From her vantage, it looked like he was pointedly avoiding looking at her slit or acknowledging she was naked. The other two men in the group had eyes the size of dinner plates though, which gave her twinges of annoyance and satisfaction. Her embarrassment at being naked had gone, these four were too pathetic to be worth her shame.
"Wow, I'm glad you guys made it!" Tanya exclaimed, beaming down at them. They staggered backwards, and she quickly apologized, "I'll try and speak softer," she whispered. "I have a cave, would you need shelter for the night?" Tanya asked quietly.
"Yes please! We've been out in the open since the wreck, and it's been pretty freaky. But with you around, I don't think we'll be bothered," Mark laughed. The others chuckled nervously too. Tanya laughed as well, but for much different reason than the four humans in front of her.
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