Epilogue: Spa Day
It was about a month later, on a Sunday morning. 3rd Level of Forbidden Dish.
The Dish was closed for the Labor Day Weekend and it’s floors were silent, including the bar area on the third level:
But all was not quiet on the third floor. Outside, on the balcony overlooking the harbor, Lindsay, Danielle and Kara enjoyed the holiday, reminiscing about the previous night’s patrons and the ‘treats’ they’d enjoyed. Meghyn had given them the run of the place for the day.
(Lindsay, Dani and Kara)
Looking out at the ocean made them want to go for a swim, so they re-entered back into the spa level of the Dish and had a quick swim. Soon, the other, younger employees would be joining them. Feeling frisky, they took their bikini bottoms off and swum in the nude, drinking beers.
“Look at us”, said Kara to Lindsay, a beer bottle positioned between her legs, “We look like a bunch of dudes, lazing around on a Sunday, drinking beer”, causing Lindsay to laugh. Lindsay loved spending time with her fellow servers.
Continuing a favorite past time of Lindsay and Danielle on a Sunday morning after a busy Saturday night, they had chilled out in the Jacuzzi for awhile before stomping over into the sauna, where they were joined by the new servers as well as the waitress who would be their mentor. Nothing beats a good team-building assignment, Danielle thought. Unfortunately, Kara had to leave them – she had promised her boyfriend she’d spend the afternoon with him.
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This sauna was a large one, capable of fitting a dozen persons easily when one considers the spacing necessary to allow for lounging and personal space. Ember and Janet, the new servers, had decided to forego university for now, preferring to waitress at Forbidden Dish and take a couple night classes here and there at the nearby community college. They joined the rest of the women in the sauna.
Danielle doused some more water on the heated rocks, causing them to sizzle and waft up a puff of steam. It was already pretty hot, but hadn’t quite reached to their target temperature. The scent of steamy, wet cedar was pervasive. Unlike the others, Danielle chose to cover her modesty, wearing her red two-piece bikini.
On the top bench, Lindsay sat completely nude, her skin glistening with a nice sweat. She had been the first one in and steam rose seductively around her body. The two new server girls, Ember and Janet chatted while they sat on the lower level. Each of the girls was completely nude and sweat beads were forming on each of their nubile lithe forms.
The door to the sauna opened.
“Did you bring them”, asked Ember.
“Yep, got them right here”, said Jackie, stepping over the threshold. In her hands, she held a rectangular Tupperware container. “Enough for each of us”, she announced happily, placing the container on the lower bench, between the two younger girls.
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The group of six companions had spent the previous day playing their favorite game, one of their Dungeons and Dragons campaigns. Lately, things had gotten too easy for the players and it had been yet another rather easy victory for the five players, with Javier acting as the DM, or Dungeon master. The group had complained of the lack of a challenge – they had gotten so good, that they felt ready to tackle a mature dragon.
It had been Javier’s idea, a challenge really, for them to go to Forbidden Dish and try to ‘slay’ the awesomely cute giantesses therein.He told them “Come on guys, it will be like Tales from the Yawning Portal.”
They all knew about Forbidden Dish, but fantasy and reality had blurred of late. Pip had tried to talk them out of going, but he was overruled and pressured to accept, the group rule of unanimity taking hold. They had been friends together as early as junior high and were now attending college together, this being their freshman year.
Jackie had planted the seed into Javier’s mind, he being a coffee drinker and going to visit the pretty girl at the coffee shop. While his coffee was being made, and asking him what he did for hobbies, he had told her of he and his group of friend’s love of playing role-playing games. She had told him of a way that they could really get into role-playing and after a brief conversation, had him hooked on visiting Forbidden Dish, where she worked part time. That was the previous Wednesday. The group had just finished their latest adventure on Saturday before heading over to the Dish in the evening.
The group had been shrunken down Saturday night after each had drank several shots of Confidence and signed the waiver forms, encouraged by Jackie’s promise of role-play. She had secreted them into her Tupperware container overnight, stopping by before she left for the night to make sure they had a small trough for going to the bathroom and a tiny thimble of water for drinking. She also dropped in a cracker for them to nibble on. She smiled and waved bye to them before closing the lid, telling them they would play once she returned the next morning and to behave themselves. Finally, she had put them in a kitchen cabinet with post-it note telling others they were being saved for the next day.
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As he stood on her palm, Jared pointed his index finger at Lindsay, “I slay thee, o mighty dragon, in the name of Azuth!”, and he mimed casting a spell at her, complete with “whoosh” sound. Jared had been the wizard of the group.
Lindsay played up on her role, dropping the little wizard into her cup of water to ‘douse’ his fireball spell before it could take flight. She picked him up and dangled him over her mouth, saying “well now that you’re all wet, you won’t mind being in here”, and dropped him screaming into her mouth. Smiling, she scrunched his little form and swirled it about before swallowing him down. Opening her mouth with tongue stretched out like a red carpet, she merrily announced, “ahhhhhh…all gone”.
The other girls clapped. The makeshift entrance Jackie had fashioned into the side of the container was pried open, allowing the next ‘adventurer’ his turn. “Next”, said a female voice from over the container and another shrinky made his way out of the container, carrying his tiny weapon, and the opening was quickly closed behind him.
Jackie went to pick the next boy up. She had told them that each would have to ‘defeat’ a giantess in single combat in order to join the rest of the party. This one held a toothpick in his hand, wielding it as one would a pole-arm. Jackie had let the little ones pick out a weapon to assist in their role-playing, thinking it would add an element of levity to their situation. Of course, she didn’t tell them they would really be eaten.
Adam quickly looked around, trying to see where the wizard had gotten to. No doubt, he had been captured and needed rescuing. We should never had sent the wizard first, he thought. Any smart adventuring group would save the wizard for the end, after the opponent had been worn down. Shaking these thoughts from his mind, he turned to the job at end. The fingers of the giantess approached like pincers. He made a failed attempt to swat them away, but felt his body jolted as he was roughly pinched around his waist.
As she picked up Adam, the little monk parried her fingers and stabbed at her thumb. As the toothpick pierced her skin, Jackie hastily withdrew the hand. “Ouch!”
Staring the little man down, she sneakily reached around him with her other hand, pinching him around the waist. She hastily brought him up towards her mouth, hoping the speed of ascent might disarm the little fellow, who screamed, “unhand me, villain!” as he neared her mouth.
Adam had watched the Rancor scene from the Return of the Jedi too many times. He tried to wedge the toothpick vertically between her upper and lower jaws. Her tongue whipped the toothpick sideways and she picked it out of her mouth with a couple fingers.
“I didn’t expect that to happen”, said the little man sadly.
Jackie’s tongue lifted the little man upwards into the roof of her mouth, squishing him momentarily to squeeze the air from his lungs. She played with Adam, lightly chewing him (without breaking any bones or causing too much bruising), before tipping her head back and gulping him down.
Each of the boys was thus ‘fought’ and eaten, the container not allowing them to see or hear what was happening to the others as they were taken out one by one, the lid being quickly secured after each had been plucked out. Ember had eaten the tiny Ranger (Jackson) and Janet the tiny Paladin, the shrinky denouncing her as a heathen as he was devoured. Janet had playfully massaged Ember’s throat, laughing in mock strangulation as she slowed Jackson’s descent to a crawl for several seconds before letting him plummet down the rest of her gullet.
Pip was the second to last of the tiny ‘adventurers’ – the container was set down in front of Danielle, who typically doesn’t eat unwilling shrinkies, and he walked briskly towards her. Pip was the sportiest of the group, playing racquetball and dodgeball occasionally to keep in shape, and he was a handsome chap and made for a dashing little Rogue.
Jackie stood up, towering over him. Pip looked bewildered as he gazed up at the beautiful woman from just below her crotch level, wondering where all his friends were. He reached up and tugged at her bikini bottoms, trying to pull them down.
Amused, Danielle took a step back, then squatted down to face the bold shrinky.
As the other girls teased her, knowing that Danielle didn’t like to eat unwilling guys, she lifted him up to get a good look at the struggling 3-inch shrinky. Danielle found the little man cute. That was until the little Rogue threw one of his tiny daggers at her eye.
“Why you…!”, she started, her eye stinging. The other girls laughed at the troublesome little guy. She was going to talk to him, possibly give him a way out (of being eaten by her, at least).
She brought the little thrower to a horizontal position, his feet at her lips, and before he could launch another missile, she slurped him into her mouth. Pip lost his grip on his other two tiny daggers due to the violence with which he was inhaled into her mouth. His little head was the only part of him outside of her lips.
“Not fair…”, were his last words as she took the rest of him in. Danielle was normally one to play with her food a bit, give them a pleasurable good-bye, as she liked to call it, but she didn’t feel this one deserved it. So, with only a couple seconds building up her saliva on the tiny body, she woofed Pip down.
The other girls looked shocked, especially Lindsay, who sat with a smirk and had mixed feelings of surprise and disappointment, thinking that she was going to get the extra shrinky once Danielle invariably was persuaded not to eat it.
Danielle scanned their stunned faces. “What?!”, she said sheepishly, “Every now and then, I guess it doesn’t hurt.”
Finally, Jackie brought out the last shrinky and set him down on the warm bench. It was Puck, the illusionist. The dark-haired bespectacled boy knew Jackie from class and frequented the coffee shop she worked in during the week on campus. Despite his nerdish looks (he bore a resemblance to Harry Potter), Puck had shown some gumption in coming up to chit-chat with Jackie numerous times. He certainly didn’t lack in the confidence department. When the group had agreed to get shrunk, he had brought a wizard’s robe and staff with him and was disappointed to find out they would not shrink with him. She used origami to make him a makeshift wizard’s hat and fashioned a new ‘staff’ for him from a tiny stick. That had seemed to make him happy. He looked up at her now, completely nude except for his pointy hat and he leaned on his ‘staff’.
Jackie smiled down at him as she stood near the bench, noticing how excited he looked.
Puck admired Jackie’s figure, starting at her thighs, which were just above the level of the bench, his eyes traces upward, halting on her bikini bottoms. His vision took in her lean abdomen and continued up to her perky tits, which were now bare as she’d taken off her bikini top. Her firm nipples had a mauve color to them and jutted outward from the upturned curvature of her flesh. After a few moments of admiration, Puck’s mind kicked in. He looked around, noticing all the giant women, but couldn’t make out a single of his buddies. “Uh…where’s the rest of the party?”
“All gone”, Jackie declared as she leaned down to hear the little guy better. “You’re the last hope of defeating us monsters.”
Puck was taken aback for a moment before a resolute look came to his face. “This is a dire situation. It calls for my invisibility spell. I must make myself invisible and escape from these giantesses”, he said. He began to whirl and whoosh his staff around and chant something.
“Oh no you don’t”, Jackie said. She had leaned in to hear what he was saying. Having watched Pip reach out at Dani’s bikini earlier had given Jackie an idea which she now put into action. Turning her back to him, she pulled the crotch of her bikini bottoms to the side and squatted over Puck. Her action caused him to cease his motions and look up star-struck at her descending cheeks and the shaved slit which was centering right over him.
“Schtuck”…Jackie had carefully sat on the boy, shoving him right up her love tunnel head-first.
“Holy!...Did you just stuff him in your muffin?”, Danielle asked, incredulous.
Jackie giggled, squirming as she sat on the bench, “Uhuh.” She used the fingertip from her index finger to press up on the shrinky’s feet, keeping him in place. After meeting the scrutinizing gazes of the others. “I had to", she said defensively, "He was going to make himself invisible. Besides, that boy always wanted in my pants. I just gave him what he wanted.”
“Looks like your pussy just made him disappear, ha ha”, Janet observed.
After awhile, Jackie pulled Puck from her vagina and dangled him by his feet in front of her face, his body upside down and his arms hanging free. His hat and staff dropped into her lap, while his body was moistened from her juices and his hair was slicked back, but he had a huge smile as he looked down at her. “Enjoy the trip, little meatball”, she said before dropping him onto her waiting tongue. Before he could clamber around on it, she tilted her head back and eased him down her throat.
And just like that, the tiny adventuring party had been vanquished.
“Where did you find these tasty little guys?”, asked Lindsay.
“Oh, you know…coffee shop”, said Jackie matter-of-factly.
“Must be some good coffee”, said Danielle.
Jackie just smiled and shrugged her shoulders.
“You know, that last one kind of reminded me of BJ”, said Ember, her eyes sparkling.
Janet had a glazed look in her eyes as she diddled her clit. Seeing Jackie insert her shrinky had opened up a whole new world of ideas for her. She thought of the sweet little Paladin she’d eaten, Javier, squirming in her belly. Though she had on multiple occasions partaken in sexual romps with BJ, whom no one had seen in weeks, Ember’s question had taken her off guard. She looked over at Ember. “Who?”
It seemed her memory of him had already faded.
Danielle tossed some more water onto the steaming rocks as each of the girls lay back and enjoyed the rest of their sauna, giggling as Jackie recalled stories of the various college boys she had persuaded to visit the Dish.
“You know”, Jackie quipped, “I’m not big into the tabletop games, but my little brother is. I’m thinking those little guys we just ate might be in need of a cleric.”
Playing faintly in the background was the song by Icona Pop, ‘I Don’t Care: I Love It’.
Lindsay, who had sat listening quietly on the top bench, perked up. “Wait, you have a brother?”
“Urp”, said Ember, covering her mouth to try to stifle her burp. As the others looked over at her, she blushed with a sheepish grin. They all broke into giggles.
The End (episode 2)