Watching Kimmy with the pipette once more, you feel a sense dread come over you. Surely she can't be thinking of making you any smaller? "DON'T WORRY, THIS ISN'T FOR YOU." Relief makes you suddenly lighter, but then uneasiness grips you once more as you realise what Kimmy is doing. She is applying the formula to a digital camera. You watch intently, not sure where she's going with this. The camera, once a mountainous structure in the distance, dwindles out of sight, Kimmy seems to fiddle with the tweezers some more, before coming to you vicinity to, you assume, drop off the camera for you. "HERE YOU GO LITTLE GUY. THAT'S A DIGITAL CAMCORDER, FULLY CHARGED AND READY TO GO. NOW, I DON'T WANT YOU TO START FILMING ANYTHING JUST YET. PICK IT UP AND SECURE IT TO YOUR HAND WITH THE STRAP." Not one to argue with the voice of god, you do as you are told. "GOOD, NOW HOLD STILL..." The tweezers come down yet again as she plucks you from the petri dish.
You are next confronted with her ginormous face as she holds you in front of her face. "HERE'S WHERE THINGS GET REALLY INTERESTING. YOU KNOW HOW I CHECKED EARLIER TO SEE HOW MY SALIVA WOULD AFFECT YOU? WELL, NOW THAT WE KNOW THERE'S NO DANGER INVOLVED, I'M SENDING YOU ON A SPECIAL MISSION... INSIDE MY BODY. I'M GOING TO SWALLOW YOU AND LET YOU TRAVEL THROUGH MY DIGESTIVE TRACT, USING THAT CAMERA TO RECORD AND DOCUMENT THE JOURNEY." Before you could react, she opened her gargantuan maw and deposited you inside with the tweezers. You fell onto the soft, wet surface of her tongue as she sealed her lips and left you trapped inside her mouth.
In the dark, moist cavern of Kimmy's mouth, you turned on the camera and began filming. Even now, you felt as if you had to do what she said. Looking around, you saw the mountainous rows of teeth that surrounded you and blocked off the exit. The tongue seemed to be a mile long and it's surface was covered in strange lump which you gathered were her tastebuds. As you took your first step in this bizarre new world, everything jolted and you felt the tongue move beneath your feet. Pools of saliva lapped around your feet. Kimmy was preparing to swallow you...
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