New Oh-No!

by gamer

Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Adult · #866777

story where anything and everything is possible when you're shrunken

This choice: "Yep, it's alway been my dream to be a little girl's poo." (sarc • Go Back...

Chapter #5

Nina's Food

by: Unknown

Nina looks at you confused, obviously not picking up on your sarcasm.

"You want to be poo?..... Mike's got some weird friends! Okay, if that's what you want I'll eat you."

You try to scream that you were only joking but it's too late. Nina crammed the PB&J sandwich into her mouth and started devouring it ravenously. You barely avoiding her menacing teeth as the tear at the sandwich. Using her tongue she moves drenches the bite of sandwich you're in with saliva and presses you against the roof of her mouth. Stuck in a prison of masticated bread there is nothing you can do when Nina swallows. You're pulled down her throat into the depths of her belly.

You sit in complete darkness inside Nina's body as she skips away, totally engulfed in a squashed wad of peanut-butter and jelly sandwich. You feel peanut butter glopped against your closed eyelids, against your skin, and even in your mouth, with a second layer of spongy bread squishing against you as you try to shift around and free yourself from the gloppy mass. The compressed bread and peanut butter is too thick and cumbersome to escape from.

Suffering from momentary amnesia due to the fall, you wonder what has happened to you as you sit embedded in the glop. You notice it gradually getting warmer, and soon the bread begins to liquify, and another taste makes it's way to your mouth. It is sour, acrid and hot, and confirms beyond a doubt what your situation has become; You are actually alive and inside the stomach of Mike's little sister. You panic for a moment, opening your eyes to a tremendous stinging before closing them again, impulsively trying to reach through the muck to rub them. You find you cannot accomplish even this simple feat under the weight of the sandwich, and your skin has begun to tingle and feel strangely hot. With equal panic you realize it must be because of Nina's gastric juices--the acids in the young girl's stomach are attempting to dissolve your skin!

You squirm and shove against the spongy mass that has you pinned down, but to no avail. As the stomach begins to slowly churn the sandwich, and you along with it, it shoves you deeper and deeper into itself until soon there is no hope of escape. You writhe in fear and a number of other rather unique feelings as you are digested surprisingly thoroughly by the tiny girl.

In the outside world, Sandra laughs when Nina tells her what has happened to you. Smiling she comments on growing girls needing their nutrients. She thanks her youngest daughter for disposing of you. Mike would be dissapointed when he learned his little sister had his best friend for breakfast but he'd get over it.

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