Kamala got her spoon out and eyed the frozen treat with mouth watering anticipation. Her salivary glands were producing so much saliva that she could barely keep it inside her mouth as she slowly and eagerly licked her lips.
Ms. Marvel: Time to bring this apocalypse to my belly.
As the young heroine shoved her spoon into the sugary mass, she could never have known that her decadent dining would risk the life of the tiny girl who had fallen inside the sundae.
At the lower level of the Brownie Apocalypse, Vanessa desperately swung her arms in a fury in an attempt to get above the hot fudge and get out of her predicament. Throughout the entire journey, Vanessa had been smothered by the sweet dessert and at only an inch in height, there was little she could do to resist it. The whole experience terrified her, not only because she had little control over her movements, but also because she knew that someone could unwittingly eat her by accident and she'd be nothing more than a few extra calories. She feared such a fate so much that she had forgotten about who had ordered the ice cream. Her memory would soon be jogged as Ms. Marvel plunged her spoon into the Brownie Apocalypse and scooped out a large slob. As she pulled away, hot fudge rained down over Vanessa. The tiny girl looked up in time to see the giant heroine ram the spoon into her wide open mouth and begin chewing the ice cream. Vanessa's body froze in horrific realization.
Vanessa: Oh no! Ms. Marvel's gonna eat me! I've gotta get her attention!
Vanessa yelled up at Ms. Marvel, waving her arms manically, but the heroine was too focused on her ice cream and the girl was too small to be registered by her eyes. So Kamala chowed down on her dessert, blissfully ignorant of poor Vanessa. As she ate, the form of the sundae weakened and some of it cascaded onto Vanessa. The girl was covered in brown, frozen dairy and sugar, having to wipe her eyes multiple times just to get it all out. She began coughing profusely as her lungs attempted to get out the ice cream and hot fudge that had gone down her windpipe by accident. Vanessa continued to scream out for help and wave her arms frantically, but at 1 inch in height and covered in ice cream, she practically blended in with the rest of the sundae.
The whole ordeal was like a living hell to Vanessa, who began to cry as the hopelessness of the situation dawned over her. Then, to her horror, Ms. Marvel plunged her spoon right under where Vanessa was. As soon as Vanessa realized this, she tried desperately to crawl out of the spoon's range, but the ice cream was too thick and sticky to gain much ground in. The spoon then rose up, taking ice cream, hot fudge and brownie bits with it. Vanessa was just about to leap out of the spoon's range before it picked her up. The tiny girl looked down in horror as the mutilated sundae became smaller and smaller, before looking up in equal horror at the chocolate covered lips of Ms. Marvel as she brought the spoon up to be placed inside her mouth. Vanessa knew she had to get her attention now or she was as good as toast.
Vanessa: Help me! Ms. Marvel, please help me! Don't eat me!
Despite her best efforts, Ms. Marvel still didn't notice the flailing arms of Vanessa and prepared to take another bite of her delicious sundae. Bringing the spoon level with her lips, the giant heroine opened her mouth as wide as she could with a great "AAAAHHHH!" Vanessa's eyes widened in terror as she bore witness to a gooey mess of a maw. Chewed up ice cream and hot fudge laid on a large, muscular tongue like a swampy pool. Brownie bits coated the big strong teeth that lined the entire jaw. Chocolate strings of mixed saliva and hot fudge hung all around from the roof to the floor. The setting sun created a unique orange glow on the reddish pink flesh inside the mouth and made it very hard to see the back, but the tiny girl knew that a gaping throat lay hidden in the darkness. A gust of warm, humid breath blew out onto Vanessa, only slightly cooled by the ice cream, as she stuck her tongue out slightly to ensure a secure placement of the ice cream.
Vanessa: Oh my god! Ms. Marvel's going to eat me!
Vanessa attempted to yell out for help one last time, but Ms. Marvel plunged the spoon inside her mouth and wrapped her lips around its neck before a word could leave the tiny girl's own mouth.
Vanessa fell silent as she was enveloped in darkness and the sounds of wet sloshing. She was now inside the mouth of Ms. Marvel, who was currently devouring a rich sundae and completely unaware of her presence. Her fear lodged up inside her throat, only letting her emit horrified gasps. The spoon then dumped Vanessa and the ice cream onto the tongue below and pulled out through Kamala's lips.
The tiny girl fell flat onto the soft, firm muscle before being pummeled by a pile of chocolate ice cream. Quickly rising out of the pile and doing her best to wipe it off her face and hair, Vanessa looked around the hot oral cavity. She could barely make out anything in the dark. She could see the outline of the teeth moving up and down and the piles of ice cream sliding around on the tongue as the monstrous muscle shifted around, the chewed and melted ice cream flowing under her. Suddenly the tongue rose up violently and threw Vanessa and the ice cream towards the left side of the mouth. The ice cream landed on the surface of the molars to be chewed, but Vanessa was lucky enough to fall into the pocket of the cheek. The molars then came together and began chewing the ice cream into a pulp, splattering it all over Vanessa as it did so. She was unable to get the wet stuff off her face before the massive tongue got ahold of her and the ice cream and threw them to the other side of the mouth, where the same process repeated itself.
Vanessa screamed out as she was tossed around the mouth violently, terrified by the disorienting experience. Wanting to stop it, she grabbed onto the muscular tongue as she was tossed from one side to the other. From there on, Vanessa did her best to stick to the surface of the tongue as the ice cream was tossed around and chewed up. The tongue pushed against the tiny girl and nudged her about slightly as it continued its mechanical digestion. Vanessa did her best to hold back tears as loud sounds of chewing echoed all around her, the chewed up ice cream flooded over her and the soft wet tongue splashed against her face. Any cry for help or of despair she made went unheard by Kamala as she continued to chow down on her dessert.
After chewing her ice cream for some time, Ms. Marvel began to push her ice cream towards her throat to be swallowed, unknowingly taking Vanessa with it. This was the moment Vanessa had been dreading and she wasn't ready to accept her fate. She clawed against the moist tongue in order to stop herself from being gulped down, but the tongue was too wet and slippery for her to resist its power. The tiny girl then caught sight of a large, round uvula bobbing up and down, with sludge slipping off at the end. She tried to grab onto the dangling object and managed to do so, but it was too slippery to get a firm grip on and her hands slipped off it. With this failure, she again tried clawing against the back of the tongue, crying out in a fear, before Ms. Marvel shoved her and the ice cream bolus down into her throat and swallowed them with a loud, wet "GULP!" This would be the sound that would seal Vanessa's fate forever.
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Marvel Vore: Dessert For Ms. Marvel
FanfictionKamala Khan, otherwise known as Ms. Marvel, has picked up a sundae from a local ice cream parlor. She eats the frozen treat, oblivious to the tiny girl that has fallen in her meal. All characters are portrayed as 18 years or older.
