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Marcus was a happy-go-lucky guy who enjoyed every minute of his day. He was always sociable, looking for new people to talk to, and always curious to see what people thought. One thing he was never good at, however, was telling girls that he liked them, and this one was no exception. She was a beautiful young Asian woman, with fair skin and raven-black hair, along with beautiful dark brown eyes. He had wanted to tell her how he felt for a long time, but he could never will up the courage to talk to her. One day, when she was walking by herself, Marcus finally decided that he had waited long enough, and that he needed to act. As she passed by, he quickly scurried up to talk with her.

“Hey! Christine!” He said as he quickly caught up with her. Christine stopped, and quickly turned to face him, her dark brown eyes locking directly with Marcus’ own lighter eyes. A small smile spread across her lips, nearly causing Marcus’ heart to skip a beat. “Hi! What do you need, Marcus?”

Marcus immediately lost his nerve as he stared at her lovely face. What was he thinking, hitting on her? He wasn’t good enough to be trying something like this… but then Marcus thought to himself, he’d come this far already. Why not just go the whole way?

“I, uh...” Marcus paused for a moment and glanced to the side. “I wanted to know if you wanted to have dinner together or something.”

“Oh…” Christine said softly, before her face turned bright red. Her eyes shifted downwards for a moment, and the two simply stood there in silence for a few moments. Marcus egged himself internally. He knew this was a bad idea. What was he even thinking?

“I guess I better get going,” Marcus sighed in disappointment before he turned to leave. Much to his surprise, however, he felt Christine’s slim fingers grab him by the wrist and turn him back to face him.

“Actually… I’d love to have dinner with you,” Christine said, her cheeks still a bit red. This in return caused Marcus to flush red. He hadn’t expected THAT answer! But this was great!

“So where do you wanna go? A restaurant or something?” Marcus asked, scratching the back of his head nervously. Christine simply smiled and replied, “How about you come over to my place for dinner? That way we can have a little privacy.” Christine gave him a little wink, which got Marcus all hot and bothered.

“Sure, I’d love that,” Marcus stated with a somewhat sheepish smile, he face turning even redder, which made Christine giggle. “Can I have your home address?”

“Of course,” Christine replied, as she pulled out a piece of paper and quickly scrawled down her address. “Meet me there at 6 o’ clock. See you then!”

With that, the two parted ways, both eager to meet each other again…

6:00 PM, later that day

Marcus soon at Christine’s place promptly. The lights were on outside, and her car was parked in the driveway in front of her house. Good, so she was home. Marcus had dressed up nicely, wearing his best shirt and pants, along with some fancy shoes. He had a bouquet of flowers in his hand, before he approached the door. He hesitated a moment, before giving the door a quick rap. The door immediately opened, and he saw the beautiful Christine standing before him. She was dressed far more casually than him, wearing a pair of tight black pants and a form-fitting black shirt. She wore a jacket over her shirt, but kept it unzipped, which served to expose some of her cleavage. Marcus tried to hide the fact that he was staring at her body, but Christine didn’t seem to mind. She smiled before she spoke directly to him, catching his attention.

“Oh, I see you made it,” she said with a sly look on her face. She noticed the flowers and immediately lit up even more so than before. “Aww, are those for me?”

“Why yes, yes they are,” Marcus replied, still hypnotized by her beauty.

“Thank you!” was all she said as she took the flowers from him. “You look very handsome.”

“And you look very beautiful,” Marcus replied with a quick bow, which elicited a giggle from Christine.

“Come on in!” Christine said, gesturing for Marcus to enter. The door closed behind Marcus, and he soon began to look around her house. It was a small home, but it was very nice despite its simplicity. A couch sat in the middle of the room in front of the television, while a large table was squirreled off over by the kitchen for when dinner was ready. “Make yourself comfortable!” Christine said as she went into the kitchen to go get something. Marcus soon walked over to the couch and plopped himself down, looking around Christine’s house before making himself comfortable. A few minutes later, Christine came out of the kitchen holding 2 drinks, before she handed one to Marcus and sat in a chair across from the couch.

“Thank you,” Marcus said as he took a long drink from the cup. Christine seemed to watch him calmly as he drank the whole thing in one sitting.

“No, thank you,” Christine replied with a smile. “I wanted to say that I’ve had a… a… umm…” Christine started to blush a bit.

“Crush?” Marcus chimed in, finishing her sentence for her. “… yes,” Christine replied, her cheeks a bit red. “But I was too nervous to make my move.”

Marcus simply smiled, before he suddenly felt a strange sensation wash over him. He felt light-headed and a bit woozy all of a sudden.

“What’s wrong?” Christine asked, sounding concerned. “Is everything alright?”

“I don’t feel so good,” Was all Marcus managed to utter before he slumped down and fell onto the floor. As he began to fall unconscious, he heard a voice that said “Yes! I can’t believe it actually worked!” before his mind went blank…

A Few Minutes Later…

Marcus felt groggy. What happened? Where was he? The last thing he remembered was being at Christine’s house, and then… everything was blank after that. His vision was foggy; he could barely make out anything. His back felt cold, like it was exposed to the air, though his chest and face were rubbing against some sort of fabric. Marcus’ vision soon cleared up, and his noticed that he was lying on some kind of black carpet! Shocked, he immediately shot to his feet, when he suddenly came to another shocking realization: he was completely naked! Feeling exposed and a little biy ashamed, Marcus put his hands in front of his genitals, as he began to observe his surroundings. It looked like he was in some sort of giant version of Christine’s house… wait… Christine’s house…

“Hey there, sleepy head,” He heard a loud voice say. Marcus nearly leaped into the air with fright due to how loud it was. He turned to face in the direction of the voice, and what he saw truly surprised him- it was Christine’s face! But she was absolutely gigantic! He soon realized that he was standing on her belly, the fabric of her shirt clinging tightly to her thin form, showing every curve in her body. Her back was arched, holding her body upwards, her modest-sized breasts creating a shadow across her belly, as her face seemed to be miles up into the sky, like a living mountain. Marcus was a bit frightened, but also a bit aroused as well, which he skillfully hid using his hands.

“C-Christine?” Marcus said with a meek voice. “H-how did you get so big?”

Christine giggled in response, though it felt more like an earthquake to Marcus, before she replied, “I didn’t get big, silly. You just got small.”

“Small?” Marcus said, surprised. “What do you mean small? What did you do to me?!”

“Well, I had heard from a couple of your friends that you have a… well, fetish,” Christine said, as she blushed, clearly feeling a bit awkward about the whole situation. “You have a thing for giant women eating little people… vore, right?” Marcus nodded, a sinking feeling entering his gut. “I took it upon myself to… well, as you can see, find a way to shrink people down. I found this concoction that let you shrink in size.” Christine smiled, exposing her white teeth to Marcus, as a quiet growl could be heard resounding out from within her tummy. “And since I knew you had a thing for getting eaten, I thought you’d enjoy what I had in store for you.”

“S-so y-you’re going to eat me?” Marcus stammered out, mortified now. Christine’s smile turned into a frown, as she saw the look of fear in Marcus’ face. “What’s wrong? Isn’t this what you wanted?”

Marcus wasn’t really sure what to say. This really WAS his deepest fantasy come true… but at the same time, he knew what went on in the stomach of people. The result wasn’t likely to be pretty for him. Christine sensed his fear, and glanced to the side, her eyes expressing regret. “The effects will wear off in a few hours. I’m sorry that I went ahead and did this without your permission. I just… y’know… I wanted to do something special for you…”

Marcus looked Christine in the eyes, and saw the genuine emotion that she felt when she said that, which made Marcus feel all warm and tingly. “That’s really sweet of you, Christine,” Marcus said, a soft smile spreading across his face, which prompted Christine to smile back, her cheeks rosy from blushing. “But if you DO eat me, how do you plan to keep your stomach from killing me?”

“Oh, I thought of that too,” Christine replied. “That drink you had contained a… special agent inside of it. It will keep you safe from my stomach acids as long as it’s active.”

“And how long does it last?” Marcus asked, tilting his head.

“As long as you are small, it shall remain active,” Christine replied.

“Then let’s go, babe,” Marcus said with a smile, prompting Christine to blush again.
“Well, first thing’s first, little guy. I think you deserve a little… prelude… to your fate,” The girl giggled before she picked Marcus up and began to walk over to the kitchen. This confused Marcus, but he stayed quiet as she opened the door to her fridge. Bending over, she opened a drawer and pulled out a small bag of grapes. Christine lifted the bag up to show Marcus, and he immediately understood what she was planning to do. She was going to give him a little show before eating him! Christine closed the drawer and the fridge door, before quickly walking back to the couch and plopping herself down on it, causing her modest breasts to bounce slightly.

Leveling her newfound love to about face-level with her, Christine smiled and said, “I think it’s only fair that you get a little pre-show before the feature presentation, no?” as her tongue slithered out from between her lips and gave him a quick lick from head to toe, drenching him in saliva. Marcus watched in awe as her massive tongue licked her luscious pink lips before slithering back into her beautiful mouth, as Christine let out a low moan of enjoyment. With her free hand, Christine picked up the first grape, and brought in front of her mouth, before she began to lick it vigorously with her tongue. Once the grape was covered in her saliva, she opened her mouth wide, so Marcus could see her uvula and throat (which only made Marcus more excited), before she placed the grape on her waiting tongue. She rolled the grape around in her mouth a bit, bouncing it between the roof of her mouth and her tongue, along with swishing it back and forth from cheek to cheek. She rolled the grape to the tip of her tongue and stuck her tongue out just far enough for Marcus to actually touch, before she sucked it back into her waiting mouth. Her lips soon shut, as a cute little smile appeared on her lips. Christine knew Marcus was going to like what was to come next. Tilting her head backwards and extending her neck out, she swallowed the grape whole with an audible “gulp”, before bringing her free hand up to trace its path down her throat. Marcus simply stood there in amazement and arousal. Christine’s throat muscles visibly flexed with the swallow, and Marcus could make out a modest-sized lump travelling down her neck, which Christine followed using her slender fingers. Eventually, the lump passed into Christine’s chest, so Christine lowered Marcus to her belly’s level. Christine ran her fingers along one of her breasts with her free hand, before pulling up the bottom of her shirt, exposing her navel and her flat tummy. Extending her one of her fingers, she then pointed at her belly, and smiled.

“This is where you’re gonna end up, babe,” she stated, face turning a bit red in the process. This served to get Marcus all hot and bothered as she brought him back up to about her face level. Christine soon got out another grape, and played around with it a bit as well before swallowing it in the same way she had before. She repeated the process until all of the grapes she had gotten out were gone. Once she was finished, she placed her hand on top of her belly, letting out a sigh of content, before she let out a little burp.

“Oop, excuse me,” She giggled, which caused Marcus to turn beet-red. Suddenly, Marcus felt two warm fingers wrap around his waist, as he was hoisted off of Christine’s hand and brought in front of her lips. Her tongue emerged once more and darted in to give him a quick lick, covering his face with saliva, before it once more disappeared into her mouth. “Are you ready for the grand finale, Marcus?” Christine asked him, her voice sounding like thunder roaring through the sky. Marcus simply nodded and smiled in reply, which prompted Christine to smile as well. “Alright then, get ready.”

Marcus soon found himself lifted high into the air, for what appeared to be several hundred feet above her face (when in actuality it wasn’t even a foot). Marcus got a nice look into Christine’s eyes and her slender body, as she felt herself up using her free hand, almost as if she was taunting him. Seeing the look in his eyes as she felt along her body, Christine giggled and said, “I know how much you like my body from the outside, babe. But let’s see how much you enjoy the inside of it, too!” Her lips then parted open, exposing her white teeth and showing Marcus her throat. She stuck her tongue out and let it hang out over her bottom lip to give Marcus a better view of where he was going to end up. Christine then brought him closer to her mouth and licked the soles of his feet with her tongue, eliciting a restrained giggle from him. She licked every inch of his naked body, even his genitals, which made him feel both aroused and a bit uncomfortable. Once he was completely drenched in her saliva, Christine dropped him into her awaiting maw, and let him rest on top of her broad pink tongue. She kept her mouth open for a bit, letting her warm breath wrap around his body like a cloak, as the outside air cooled his soaking wet body. Eventually, though, Christine closed her mouth, leaving Marcus alone in a wet, squishy cavern. Marcus was thoroughly aroused by now, and almost lost control of himself. But he did not, and decided to let his beloved have her fun with him. Much like she did to the grapes earlier, Christine rolled him back and forth inside of her mouth, further coating him in sticky saliva, and bounced him on top of her tongue, causing him to hit the roof of her mouth. A moan could be heard emanating from behind him, coming from deep within Christine’s body. Clearly, she was enjoying what she was doing!
Finally, Christine’s mouth opened one last time, as she said (or tried to say) “Are you ready to take the plunge?”

“I’m more than ready, babe,” Marcus replied, feeling himself become greatly aroused. He heard Christine giggle, before she said somewhat hap-hazardly (due to Marcus’ presence in her mouth) “Alright, then here it goes!” Marcus felt himself slip to the back of Christine’s mouth, before he heard an audible “gulp” from all around him. Before he knew it, he was sucked into Christine’s esophagus! It was the most surreal feeling, being pushed down her throat. It was like a living tube, rhythmically waving and moving, forcing him farther down her throat with each tug. He heard an audible sigh all around him, before he felt a slight pressure from outside of her throat. She was tracing his path down her throat, too, as she had done to the grapes! He soon felt the slight pressure from outside disappear, so he assumed that he must have passed into her chest by now. He heard the rhythm of her heartbeat, which was oddly relaxing inside of here, before he felt himself plop down into her tummy, a loud growl grumbling all around him. He could hear her moan in arousal as well, so she must have been enjoying it as well! He soon heard her voice emanate from all around him, like he was speaking to some kind of god.

“Ooooh… that felt really good,” Christine moaned, closing her eyes as she felt herself up briefly. She quickly dug into a drawer near where she sat and pulled out a stethoscope, placing it on top of her belly so she could hear better. She then glanced down at her belly and spoke. “Can you hear me, babe?”

Marcus replied, “Yes, I can hear you!”

Christine giggled, before saying, “What does it feel like in there?”

“Well, it’s dark,” Marcus replied, as he lifted p a hand that was covered in stomach juices. Just as Christine had said, he felt nothing from the acids, despite having been lying in them for some time now and they seemed to do nothing to him. “It’s squishy in here too. Very nice and warm as well, I might add.”

Christine giggled a bit before sighing. “Well, let me rectify the ‘dark’ problem right now, babe.”

Marcus wondered what she meant by this when he felt his whole world shift. A sea of juices splashed over him, as he felt the grapes from earlier collide with his form. Christine’s tummy gurgled again, when he suddenly heard a loud “gulp” emanate from above. A strange glow was visible through the small opening at the top of Christine’s stomach, before a tiny flashlight fell through the opening, briefly illuminating her stomach before splashing down into her digestive juices. Marcus quickly scrambled over to the flash light and picked it up, observing his surroundings as he felt his world shift a bit again, before another violent jolt occurred- presumably from Christine sitting down back on the couch.

Marcus looked around inside of her vast tummy, observing the soft, rippling pink walls of her stomach, and watching the grapes churn inside of her stomach, slowly breaking down before his eyes. Much to his joy, Christine had spoken the truth, as nothing seemed to be happening to him, despite the highly acidic environment. Marcus heard Christine moan, before she said, “I’m going to keep you in there for an hour or so. Make yourself comfortable in there…” And he did. Marcus leaned up against a stomach wall, and within a few minutes, fell into a relaxing sleep, the churning and grumbling of her stomach serving to keep him calm…

Just as Christine had promised, Marcus suddenly felt his world shift up, as he was pushed up from the pit he had been sleeping in for all this time. Like a baby from the womb, he was suddenly expelled, and plopped down into his beloved’s hands, sticky and covered in her stomach’s juices. The two smiled at one another, happy to see each other again. Christine walked Marcus over to a nearby sink and washed him clean of her stomach’s juices, taking extra care to ensure that none of it was in his eyes or his private areas when he returned back to normal size. After cleaning him off, Christine dried him and placed him on a towel on the floor, and within a few minutes, he was back to his normal height. He felt a bit embarrassed being naked, but Christine didn’t seem to mind. She quickly found him his clothes, and allowed him to get dressed in peace. Once he was finished, the two shared a loving kiss with one another before looking each other in the eyes.

“I had a great time tonight, Christine,” Marcus stated with a broad smile. “Thank you for inviting me over.”

“Anytime,” Christine replied, looking equally as jovial. “If you ever want to… hehe… drop by again, I’ll be happy to have you for dinner.” She added a little wink to the end of this, which made Marcus very happy. With that, Marcus got her phone number as well, and was soon heading off back to his home. He was a very happy man now. Not only was he with the girl of his dreams, but she shared in his fetish. Content, he soon sped on his way home, knowing he’d sleep peacefully tonight…

Description
Marcus was a happy-go-lucky guy who enjoyed every minute of his day. He was always sociable, looking for new people to talk to, and always curious to see what people thought. One thing he was never good at, however, was telling girls that he liked them, and this one was no exception. She was a beautiful young Asian woman, with fair skin and raven-black hair, along with beautiful dark brown eyes. He had wanted to tell her how he felt for a long time, but he could never will up the courage to talk to her. One day, when she was walking by herself, Marcus finally decided that he had waited long enough, and that he needed to act. As she passed by, he quickly scurried up to talk with her.

“Hey! Christine!” He said as he quickly caught up with her. Christine stopped, and quickly turned to face him, her dark brown eyes locking directly with Marcus’ own lighter eyes. A small smile spread across her lips, nearly causing Marcus’ heart to skip a beat. “Hi! What do you need, Marcus?”

Marcus immediately lost his nerve as he stared at her lovely face. What was he thinking, hitting on her? He wasn’t good enough to be trying something like this… but then Marcus thought to himself, he’d come this far already. Why not just go the whole way?

“I, uh...” Marcus paused for a moment and glanced to the side. “I wanted to know if you wanted to have dinner together or something.”

“Oh…” Christine said softly, before her face turned bright red. Her eyes shifted downwards for a moment, and the two simply stood there in silence for a few moments. Marcus egged himself internally. He knew this was a bad idea. What was he even thinking?

“I guess I better get going,” Marcus sighed in disappointment before he turned to leave. Much to his surprise, however, he felt Christine’s slim fingers grab him by the wrist and turn him back to face him.

“Actually… I’d love to have dinner with you,” Christine said, her cheeks still a bit red. This in return caused Marcus to flush red. He hadn’t expected THAT answer! But this was great!

“So where do you wanna go? A restaurant or something?” Marcus asked, scratching the back of his head nervously. Christine simply smiled and replied, “How about you come over to my place for dinner? That way we can have a little privacy.” Christine gave him a little wink, which got Marcus all hot and bothered.

“Sure, I’d love that,” Marcus stated with a somewhat sheepish smile, he face turning even redder, which made Christine giggle. “Can I have your home address?”

“Of course,” Christine replied, as she pulled out a piece of paper and quickly scrawled down her address. “Meet me there at 6 o’ clock. See you then!”

With that, the two parted ways, both eager to meet each other again…

6:00 PM, later that day

Marcus soon at Christine’s place promptly. The lights were on outside, and her car was parked in the driveway in front of her house. Good, so she was home. Marcus had dressed up nicely, wearing his best shirt and pants, along with some fancy shoes. He had a bouquet of flowers in his hand, before he approached the door. He hesitated a moment, before giving the door a quick rap. The door immediately opened, and he saw the beautiful Christine standing before him. She was dressed far more casually than him, wearing a pair of tight black pants and a form-fitting black shirt. She wore a jacket over her shirt, but kept it unzipped, which served to expose some of her cleavage. Marcus tried to hide the fact that he was staring at her body, but Christine didn’t seem to mind. She smiled before she spoke directly to him, catching his attention.

“Oh, I see you made it,” she said with a sly look on her face. She noticed the flowers and immediately lit up even more so than before. “Aww, are those for me?”

“Why yes, yes they are,” Marcus replied, still hypnotized by her beauty.

“Thank you!” was all she said as she took the flowers from him. “You look very handsome.”

“And you look very beautiful,” Marcus replied with a quick bow, which elicited a giggle from Christine.

“Come on in!” Christine said, gesturing for Marcus to enter. The door closed behind Marcus, and he soon began to look around her house. It was a small home, but it was very nice despite its simplicity. A couch sat in the middle of the room in front of the television, while a large table was squirreled off over by the kitchen for when dinner was ready. “Make yourself comfortable!” Christine said as she went into the kitchen to go get something. Marcus soon walked over to the couch and plopped himself down, looking around Christine’s house before making himself comfortable. A few minutes later, Christine came out of the kitchen holding 2 drinks, before she handed one to Marcus and sat in a chair across from the couch.

“Thank you,” Marcus said as he took a long drink from the cup. Christine seemed to watch him calmly as he drank the whole thing in one sitting.

“No, thank you,” Christine replied with a smile. “I wanted to say that I’ve had a… a… umm…” Christine started to blush a bit.

“Crush?” Marcus chimed in, finishing her sentence for her. “… yes,” Christine replied, her cheeks a bit red. “But I was too nervous to make my move.”

Marcus simply smiled, before he suddenly felt a strange sensation wash over him. He felt light-headed and a bit woozy all of a sudden.

“What’s wrong?” Christine asked, sounding concerned. “Is everything alright?”

“I don’t feel so good,” Was all Marcus managed to utter before he slumped down and fell onto the floor. As he began to fall unconscious, he heard a voice that said “Yes! I can’t believe it actually worked!” before his mind went blank…

A Few Minutes Later…

Marcus felt groggy. What happened? Where was he? The last thing he remembered was being at Christine’s house, and then… everything was blank after that. His vision was foggy; he could barely make out anything. His back felt cold, like it was exposed to the air, though his chest and face were rubbing against some sort of fabric. Marcus’ vision soon cleared up, and his noticed that he was lying on some kind of black carpet! Shocked, he immediately shot to his feet, when he suddenly came to another shocking realization: he was completely naked! Feeling exposed and a little biy ashamed, Marcus put his hands in front of his genitals, as he began to observe his surroundings. It looked like he was in some sort of giant version of Christine’s house… wait… Christine’s house…

“Hey there, sleepy head,” He heard a loud voice say. Marcus nearly leaped into the air with fright due to how loud it was. He turned to face in the direction of the voice, and what he saw truly surprised him- it was Christine’s face! But she was absolutely gigantic! He soon realized that he was standing on her belly, the fabric of her shirt clinging tightly to her thin form, showing every curve in her body. Her back was arched, holding her body upwards, her modest-sized breasts creating a shadow across her belly, as her face seemed to be miles up into the sky, like a living mountain. Marcus was a bit frightened, but also a bit aroused as well, which he skillfully hid using his hands.

“C-Christine?” Marcus said with a meek voice. “H-how did you get so big?”

Christine giggled in response, though it felt more like an earthquake to Marcus, before she replied, “I didn’t get big, silly. You just got small.”

“Small?” Marcus said, surprised. “What do you mean small? What did you do to me?!”

“Well, I had heard from a couple of your friends that you have a… well, fetish,” Christine said, as she blushed, clearly feeling a bit awkward about the whole situation. “You have a thing for giant women eating little people… vore, right?” Marcus nodded, a sinking feeling entering his gut. “I took it upon myself to… well, as you can see, find a way to shrink people down. I found this concoction that let you shrink in size.” Christine smiled, exposing her white teeth to Marcus, as a quiet growl could be heard resounding out from within her tummy. “And since I knew you had a thing for getting eaten, I thought you’d enjoy what I had in store for you.”

“S-so y-you’re going to eat me?” Marcus stammered out, mortified now. Christine’s smile turned into a frown, as she saw the look of fear in Marcus’ face. “What’s wrong? Isn’t this what you wanted?”

Marcus wasn’t really sure what to say. This really WAS his deepest fantasy come true… but at the same time, he knew what went on in the stomach of people. The result wasn’t likely to be pretty for him. Christine sensed his fear, and glanced to the side, her eyes expressing regret. “The effects will wear off in a few hours. I’m sorry that I went ahead and did this without your permission. I just… y’know… I wanted to do something special for you…”

Marcus looked Christine in the eyes, and saw the genuine emotion that she felt when she said that, which made Marcus feel all warm and tingly. “That’s really sweet of you, Christine,” Marcus said, a soft smile spreading across his face, which prompted Christine to smile back, her cheeks rosy from blushing. “But if you DO eat me, how do you plan to keep your stomach from killing me?”

“Oh, I thought of that too,” Christine replied. “That drink you had contained a… special agent inside of it. It will keep you safe from my stomach acids as long as it’s active.”

“And how long does it last?” Marcus asked, tilting his head.

“As long as you are small, it shall remain active,” Christine replied.

“Then let’s go, babe,” Marcus said with a smile, prompting Christine to blush again.
“Well, first thing’s first, little guy. I think you deserve a little… prelude… to your fate,” The girl giggled before she picked Marcus up and began to walk over to the kitchen. This confused Marcus, but he stayed quiet as she opened the door to her fridge. Bending over, she opened a drawer and pulled out a small bag of grapes. Christine lifted the bag up to show Marcus, and he immediately understood what she was planning to do. She was going to give him a little show before eating him! Christine closed the drawer and the fridge door, before quickly walking back to the couch and plopping herself down on it, causing her modest breasts to bounce slightly.

Leveling her newfound love to about face-level with her, Christine smiled and said, “I think it’s only fair that you get a little pre-show before the feature presentation, no?” as her tongue slithered out from between her lips and gave him a quick lick from head to toe, drenching him in saliva. Marcus watched in awe as her massive tongue licked her luscious pink lips before slithering back into her beautiful mouth, as Christine let out a low moan of enjoyment. With her free hand, Christine picked up the first grape, and brought in front of her mouth, before she began to lick it vigorously with her tongue. Once the grape was covered in her saliva, she opened her mouth wide, so Marcus could see her uvula and throat (which only made Marcus more excited), before she placed the grape on her waiting tongue. She rolled the grape around in her mouth a bit, bouncing it between the roof of her mouth and her tongue, along with swishing it back and forth from cheek to cheek. She rolled the grape to the tip of her tongue and stuck her tongue out just far enough for Marcus to actually touch, before she sucked it back into her waiting mouth. Her lips soon shut, as a cute little smile appeared on her lips. Christine knew Marcus was going to like what was to come next. Tilting her head backwards and extending her neck out, she swallowed the grape whole with an audible “gulp”, before bringing her free hand up to trace its path down her throat. Marcus simply stood there in amazement and arousal. Christine’s throat muscles visibly flexed with the swallow, and Marcus could make out a modest-sized lump travelling down her neck, which Christine followed using her slender fingers. Eventually, the lump passed into Christine’s chest, so Christine lowered Marcus to her belly’s level. Christine ran her fingers along one of her breasts with her free hand, before pulling up the bottom of her shirt, exposing her navel and her flat tummy. Extending her one of her fingers, she then pointed at her belly, and smiled.

“This is where you’re gonna end up, babe,” she stated, face turning a bit red in the process. This served to get Marcus all hot and bothered as she brought him back up to about her face level. Christine soon got out another grape, and played around with it a bit as well before swallowing it in the same way she had before. She repeated the process until all of the grapes she had gotten out were gone. Once she was finished, she placed her hand on top of her belly, letting out a sigh of content, before she let out a little burp.

“Oop, excuse me,” She giggled, which caused Marcus to turn beet-red. Suddenly, Marcus felt two warm fingers wrap around his waist, as he was hoisted off of Christine’s hand and brought in front of her lips. Her tongue emerged once more and darted in to give him a quick lick, covering his face with saliva, before it once more disappeared into her mouth. “Are you ready for the grand finale, Marcus?” Christine asked him, her voice sounding like thunder roaring through the sky. Marcus simply nodded and smiled in reply, which prompted Christine to smile as well. “Alright then, get ready.”

Marcus soon found himself lifted high into the air, for what appeared to be several hundred feet above her face (when in actuality it wasn’t even a foot). Marcus got a nice look into Christine’s eyes and her slender body, as she felt herself up using her free hand, almost as if she was taunting him. Seeing the look in his eyes as she felt along her body, Christine giggled and said, “I know how much you like my body from the outside, babe. But let’s see how much you enjoy the inside of it, too!” Her lips then parted open, exposing her white teeth and showing Marcus her throat. She stuck her tongue out and let it hang out over her bottom lip to give Marcus a better view of where he was going to end up. Christine then brought him closer to her mouth and licked the soles of his feet with her tongue, eliciting a restrained giggle from him. She licked every inch of his naked body, even his genitals, which made him feel both aroused and a bit uncomfortable. Once he was completely drenched in her saliva, Christine dropped him into her awaiting maw, and let him rest on top of her broad pink tongue. She kept her mouth open for a bit, letting her warm breath wrap around his body like a cloak, as the outside air cooled his soaking wet body. Eventually, though, Christine closed her mouth, leaving Marcus alone in a wet, squishy cavern. Marcus was thoroughly aroused by now, and almost lost control of himself. But he did not, and decided to let his beloved have her fun with him. Much like she did to the grapes earlier, Christine rolled him back and forth inside of her mouth, further coating him in sticky saliva, and bounced him on top of her tongue, causing him to hit the roof of her mouth. A moan could be heard emanating from behind him, coming from deep within Christine’s body. Clearly, she was enjoying what she was doing!
Finally, Christine’s mouth opened one last time, as she said (or tried to say) “Are you ready to take the plunge?”

“I’m more than ready, babe,” Marcus replied, feeling himself become greatly aroused. He heard Christine giggle, before she said somewhat hap-hazardly (due to Marcus’ presence in her mouth) “Alright, then here it goes!” Marcus felt himself slip to the back of Christine’s mouth, before he heard an audible “gulp” from all around him. Before he knew it, he was sucked into Christine’s esophagus! It was the most surreal feeling, being pushed down her throat. It was like a living tube, rhythmically waving and moving, forcing him farther down her throat with each tug. He heard an audible sigh all around him, before he felt a slight pressure from outside of her throat. She was tracing his path down her throat, too, as she had done to the grapes! He soon felt the slight pressure from outside disappear, so he assumed that he must have passed into her chest by now. He heard the rhythm of her heartbeat, which was oddly relaxing inside of here, before he felt himself plop down into her tummy, a loud growl grumbling all around him. He could hear her moan in arousal as well, so she must have been enjoying it as well! He soon heard her voice emanate from all around him, like he was speaking to some kind of god.

“Ooooh… that felt really good,” Christine moaned, closing her eyes as she felt herself up briefly. She quickly dug into a drawer near where she sat and pulled out a stethoscope, placing it on top of her belly so she could hear better. She then glanced down at her belly and spoke. “Can you hear me, babe?”

Marcus replied, “Yes, I can hear you!”

Christine giggled, before saying, “What does it feel like in there?”

“Well, it’s dark,” Marcus replied, as he lifted p a hand that was covered in stomach juices. Just as Christine had said, he felt nothing from the acids, despite having been lying in them for some time now and they seemed to do nothing to him. “It’s squishy in here too. Very nice and warm as well, I might add.”

Christine giggled a bit before sighing. “Well, let me rectify the ‘dark’ problem right now, babe.”

Marcus wondered what she meant by this when he felt his whole world shift. A sea of juices splashed over him, as he felt the grapes from earlier collide with his form. Christine’s tummy gurgled again, when he suddenly heard a loud “gulp” emanate from above. A strange glow was visible through the small opening at the top of Christine’s stomach, before a tiny flashlight fell through the opening, briefly illuminating her stomach before splashing down into her digestive juices. Marcus quickly scrambled over to the flash light and picked it up, observing his surroundings as he felt his world shift a bit again, before another violent jolt occurred- presumably from Christine sitting down back on the couch.

Marcus looked around inside of her vast tummy, observing the soft, rippling pink walls of her stomach, and watching the grapes churn inside of her stomach, slowly breaking down before his eyes. Much to his joy, Christine had spoken the truth, as nothing seemed to be happening to him, despite the highly acidic environment. Marcus heard Christine moan, before she said, “I’m going to keep you in there for an hour or so. Make yourself comfortable in there…” And he did. Marcus leaned up against a stomach wall, and within a few minutes, fell into a relaxing sleep, the churning and grumbling of her stomach serving to keep him calm…

Just as Christine had promised, Marcus suddenly felt his world shift up, as he was pushed up from the pit he had been sleeping in for all this time. Like a baby from the womb, he was suddenly expelled, and plopped down into his beloved’s hands, sticky and covered in her stomach’s juices. The two smiled at one another, happy to see each other again. Christine walked Marcus over to a nearby sink and washed him clean of her stomach’s juices, taking extra care to ensure that none of it was in his eyes or his private areas when he returned back to normal size. After cleaning him off, Christine dried him and placed him on a towel on the floor, and within a few minutes, he was back to his normal height. He felt a bit embarrassed being naked, but Christine didn’t seem to mind. She quickly found him his clothes, and allowed him to get dressed in peace. Once he was finished, the two shared a loving kiss with one another before looking each other in the eyes.

“I had a great time tonight, Christine,” Marcus stated with a broad smile. “Thank you for inviting me over.”

“Anytime,” Christine replied, looking equally as jovial. “If you ever want to… hehe… drop by again, I’ll be happy to have you for dinner.” She added a little wink to the end of this, which made Marcus very happy. With that, Marcus got her phone number as well, and was soon heading off back to his home. He was a very happy man now. Not only was he with the girl of his dreams, but she shared in his fetish. Content, he soon sped on his way home, knowing he’d sleep peacefully tonight…