“No! No!” The signs of his unlikely demise were there from the walls too tall to climb to the constant motion of the punch around him. At this size, no one would even think twice about looking down and spotting him trying to stay afloat in someone’s drink. No chance in hell that this massive jock was gonna think about it.
Sure enough he could feel the cup lifting itself up. The panic in his eyes was immeasurable when he watched everything rise above the chin towards the smiling lips of the giant. The seconds ticked by slowly before he tilted the cup towards him with his mouth slowly opening.
Nick knew what’d come next. He’d swim for the opposite side as hard as he could before being dragged away towards the mouth, swallowed whole and left to digest in his stomach. The outcome was easy to see and he wouldn’t have the strength to fight it. He was gonna try anyway because he really didn’t want to die.
Thankfully however, it didn’t happen. Instead the cup started tilting the other way courtesy of the jock not watching where he was going. The contents of the punch rose along with Nick, just a small portion but enough for him to go flying off. He was spared from being consumed and forgotten.
But he wasn’t out of the woods yet for he quickly realized that he was about to go flying towards…
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