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This is footage found in the mysterious lands of the Mexican deserts.

the story was written for Leerman as part of his commission featuring Ketzaly, a giant Xoloitzcuintle mom living in the countryside, many humans had tried to enter and record the giant beings, not knowing the consequences of entering into a native house like hers

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Story

The view from the camera was shaky, the tired and panicked breaths from both the cameraman, Henry, behind the lens and another human, Frankie, who was part of the sound crew was the only sound on the recording thus far. An ominous view of the colossal bed above them was visible on film, as well as the bus sized chancla they were hiding behind deep under the bed. After whispering and trying to calm down Frankie’s nerves, the cameraman lifted his camera back up to focus on recording still, zooming in on the open door to this gargantuan bedroom they found themselves in, most of it blocked out by the hulking bed above them.

Earlier that day, Henry was part of a 10 man group filming a guerilla style documentary on the great Xoloitzcuintle macros of Mexico! They were not well known outside of the country, and even compared to other kinds of anthro giants they were more secretive about their more tribal lives. So Henry took it upon himself along with 9 or so other friends to get up close to these mysterious beings living their lives, get amazing films, and compose a documentary - A flattering one at that, wanting to show the world how amazing the xolos were. That was until they settled upon a quaint home, towering high above their tiny bodies however as it built to house macro beings. It was alone in the great Mexican desert, some distance away from the next xolo residence, and within its boundaries upon the film crew’s arrival was Ketzaly, a middle aged xolo woman tending to her potted plants outside.

The group was able to get a nice close angle of her working by hiding in her vegetable garden, Henry especially getting great shots for the documentary until to their bad luck, Ketzaly seemed to feel the garden was ripe…And she picked a large variety of her harvest, unwittingly taking the group of tiny humans with her back inside her home. It wasn’t until she began to wash her veggies in her sink that she noticed the little sneaky humans. Unlucky for them, Ketzaly didn’t have the best history with humans in her younger years, and was very distrustful of them. So much so, she didn’t have to think one moment about what she would do with the 10 or so humans suddenly climbing out and running from her basket of vegetables…

Now the group was down to three, the rest of them surely in the titanic Latina's stomach by now. It was a chaotic escape, Henry and Frankie getting lucky that Ketzaly focused her attention on their other friends, allowing them enough time to scale off her kitchen counter down a long dish rag and retreat deeper into her house, the camera recording the whole way as they ran and cried to each other in utter terror at what accident had befallen their group…And now they were hiding beneath the bed that belonged to the very woman after them. They just prayed under there that the enormous xolo woman wouldn’t notice them, and they might find a way to escape…

But Henry recorded the exit to the xolo mom’s bedroom, how a series of -thoom….thoom…thoom- was growing near. Frankie whimpered out of frame, Henry managing to keep his own breath in check while the two humans saw how one final friend turned the corner into the bedroom from the hallway. He was screaming, running wildly and repeatedly looking behind himself before Henry’s whole body went cold when he saw through the camera, and with his own eyes, a colossal pair of bare paws came into view. The bed obscured any view of the Xoloitzcuintle as she watched the tiny human screaming hysterically on her floor, before entering the bedroom calmly. The camera was able to show how one of the paws lifted up and came back down quickly, slamming into Henry’s friend and pinning him down on the floor.

He wasn’t there for long, screaming and slapping her toes - each appendage being larger than his whole body - before his screams reached a crescendo as an equally large hand came down to pinch him and take him away up to her face out of sight. The recording was able to pick up the screams of Henry’s poor friend fading as he grew further away, before they suddenly went silent…Followed by an eerie swallow and satisfied sigh from the middle aged canine above

Henry’s body was shaking, this evident by the unsteady view he managed to record of the two enormous paws stepping into the room more, landing near the edge of the bed. The tiny human wanted to throw up; he was so scared, but he remained silent, having to reach with a hand over and cup it over Frankie’s mouth as he was clearly freaking out more - Sweating, his eyes watering up in terror as he lay on the floor beside Henry. The Latina canine’s chancla under the bed would act as their cover as Ketzaly above assessed, not hearing anything…The other humans, if there was any left, must be elsewhere.

Henry was relieved to see her go, for once seeing hope in escaping. Even if his other friends had been eaten up already by the giantess, he knew at least he and Frankie had a chance. That was until, finally, Frankie couldn’t hold it in anymore. He whimpered and coughed, his torso forced to flex and take in a terrifying, loud breath as he had been holding his breath unintentionally for too long…The fear gripped him tightly, trying to keep him alive. But it would be both of their downfalls as to Henry’s horror, the camera recorded how suddenly the bare paws stopped…And moved to face toward the bed. Henry gasped in fear, scooting back away from the chancla as Ketzaly got down on all fours to peek under her bed at the tiny squeaking noise she heard - And right there lying on the floor beside the chancla was Frankie. He was like a deer in the headlights, unable to move, staring in horror at the colossal canine who smiled at the sight and reached in~

Her hand was so huge, she knocked the chancla aside, unintentionally slamming the huge piece of footwear into Henry as well. The camera would flip, spinning and flying before coming down with a few rough clunks before landing upright, deeper under her bed, and facing towards the moderately chubby giantess as she glanced between both of the humans she caught trying to hide. She didn’t even give Frankie any grace, simply hanging her snout down and sticking her tongue out. Frankie could let out a terrified squeal:

“AAHHHHH!! HENRY!! HELP MEE-”

He tried to scream, his arms reaching out to the outside world as she flicked him back inside her mouth with her tongue and swallowed promptly. A tiny bulge was visible on camera, faintly wriggling on its way down deep into the Latina's body…

Henry tried to get up and run, but Ketzaly merely giggled and pinched him between two fingertips, and brought him back up to her face. She knew this was truly the last human of the group she accidentally brought inside, but of course they were snooping in her garden…They deserved it~

Henry was in utter terror being held before the colossal anthro’s face, her eyes looking so amused and hungry behind her glasses. A slimy lick across her black lips made it all the more apparent to Henry and the camera recording what was about to happen, Ketzaly admiring her last tiny catch.

Henry raised his arms, shaking his head no as the xolo mom stared at him squirming between her fingers

"P-Please...I-I did not mean any harm, I was only filming for a documentary about anthros, I-I am so sorry! Don't eat me, please, t-this is all just a big misunderstanding!"

The human begged, his eyes watering with tears as he begged the giantess for his life, unsure if she could even understand him. She really couldn’t understand much as it wasn’t necessary to learn a second language with her lifestyle, but she knew she wanted to have fun with this little human who she knew was probably begging her for his life right now. But she had other plans~

Ketzaly simply leaned her head closer, smiling before whispering teasingly to the little human between her fingers…

“Mmm, ahora, ven a mamá~”

And slowly began to draw him near to her partially open mouth, wanting to draw this out for her own entertainment. And did it come for her, as Henry immediately threw his hands up above him, shaking them and shrieking bloody murder as he saw her colossal, saliva coated mouth grow near…Her breath washed over him, thick with moisture and the neutral, natural aroma of her body’s interior.

“Wait, NO! PLEASE NOOOO!”

Henry begged her desperately, sobbing and screaming the whole way until Ketzaly ever so gently placed the tiny morsel upon her tongue and sealed her lips shut. The camera remained there, unnoticed by the xolo mom as she began to taste him. Her eyes shut, and the tiny screams coming from Henry were almost entirely blocked out…If one were to strain to listen, they could just barely hear his muffled screams of despair coming from within the canine’s jaws, the microphone instead picking up mostly the careful breathing of the xolo woman, and the wet sounds of her mouth as she tasted her squirmy treat.

Henry was totally sealed away from any help now, and as Ketzaly felt she had finished extracting his flavor to savor, and got every last tickle across her tongue, she felt it was time…Much to Henry’s horror, in the hot slimy darkness, he found himself being slid and maneuvered back deeper into her jaws. The environment within the titan's mouth was already dark, but as he slid nearer to the gargantuan throat, he saw a true pitch black tunnel that led deep down into the xolo latina’s body, and the ever more intense heat radiating from within that intimidating pit.

He knew all hope for life was lost as finally, Ketzaly ever so subtly tilted her head back, and he was suddenly splashed with a glob of saliva and the older canine prepared to finish her meal. Ketzaly’s smile only grew as she heard the muffled, absolutely hopeless shriek of despair come from the human as she finally swallowed him, letting him slip down into the pitch black abyss that was her esophagus…Another gentle bulge was captured by Henry’s own camera, filming his own demise as his absolutely tiny bulge on her throat wriggled in a most subtle way, before vanishing beneath the Xolo’s breasts forever. Any sound of his was silenced the moment she swallowed, and now the camera was left with the view of Ketzaly there under the bed, sighing in satisfaction as she yet again swiped her wet tongue over her lips before scooting back out again.

The camera could only record her feet as she stood back up, but Ketzaly grinned and placed a hand to her belly. Her tail wagged in pleasure, despite being so tiny, 10 humans really were easy to feel inside her stomach as they squirmed and struggled for their lives…She could just imagine what it must be like for those little beings to be in there, trapped behind her chubby belly, slowly digesting for the final hours of their lives in the searing, wet and pitch black environment that was the latina’s interior. Relishing their little squirms as she fantasized about their experience inside her, she caressed her stomach almost lovingly.

“Mmmh~ Tus retorcimientos son tan deliciosos~”

She said satisfied, focusing on the warm, tingling sensation that she always got from within her stomach when she ate humans, even if it was just a single human…She’d get that subtle, soothing tickle from within her body as her prey was left alive to digest and squirm.

Ketzaly felt not only the squirms, but also a gentle gurgle coming from within her body…Clearly a sign she was satisfied with her mid day snack and was going to digest Henry and his friends very soon. With that, the Xoloitzcuintle would hum a tune to herself, her small tail wagging as she went back to her kitchen to finish washing her garden harvest, eager to make a delicious dinner for her husband and her son…The camera left recording beneath her bed, her thumping footsteps carrying her and those little, terrified humans slowly digesting inside her away until the camera was left in silence…Continuously recording the still shot of the milf’s bedroom until it would run out of memory...

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