Summary: You come home from a long day tired and hungry. You bump into your dad in the kitchen and a beam from the window shrinks you two down to micro size on the counter top. Your stepmom comes in to begin making dinner for your two hungry little sisters. Tonight's meal? Mac & Cheese, a classic!
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Categories: Vore,
Teenager (13-19),
Breasts,
Entrapment,
Mouth Play,
Unaware,
Violent Characters: None
Growth: None
Shrink: Micro (1 in. to 1/2 in.)
Size Roles: FF/m
Warnings: Following story may contain inappropriate material for certain audiences
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 4
Completed: Yes
Word count: 8170
Read: 17980
Published: March 07 2023
Updated: March 14 2023
1. Dinner is Ready!! by iluvvore
2. Allie by iluvvore
3. Katie (Pt. 1) by iluvvore
4. Katie (Pt. 2) by iluvvore
Dinner is Ready!! by iluvvore
Author's Notes:
****First story and a rewrite of the first chapter. I went to upload it and got an error. I tried rewriting it in word and copying it over here but I don't feel like I captured the magic of the first copy of this chapter. Future chapters will be fresh and hopefully as good or better :)
You come home from a long day of school. The sun beats down
on you as it begins to lower in the sky. You are Daniel, the last to arrive
home. You have two younger sisters and parents who work from home. You enter the
house and drop your things immediately. You groggily walk into the kitchen for
a snack. Ya, dinner is at some point but damn it you’re hungry! About to open
the pantry, you hear footsteps behind you. You turn around to see your two
little sisters.
First is Allie,
your 8-year-old stepsister. She is wearing a pink shirt with a purple heart on
it and a frilly white skirt. Her blonde hair is waist length, which she gets
from her mother, and she is missing some teeth as she recently lost a couple
baby teeth. Next her is Katie, your 12-year-old actual sister. You two have
always been close, especially going through your dad’s divorce and remarriage.
She is wearing a loose blue shirt and a pair of tight black leggings. She has
braces and left school early today to get them tightened. Her shoulder length brown
hair flows with her movements. They both sigh as they realize it’s you.
“Aw boo I thought
you were mommy..” Allie cried out with a pouty look on her face.
“Sorry to disappoint
Allie”, you say, “she’s making dinner tonight right?
“Ya! Mommy’s
making the bestest dinner ever!!”
“What’s that?”
“Mac & Cheese,” Katie adds in, “I just
had my braces tightened today so I can’t chew well right now. It’s easy to eat.”
“Ya! Mommy’s Mac
& Cheese is the bestest of the best! I never leave a single lick of cheese
left on that plate!” Allie says triumphantly.
“Hmmm I guess if
she’s going to cook soon I’ll skip out on the snack.” You decide.
“C’mon Allie, lets
go back upstairs. Dinner will be soon.”
“I can’t wait, I’m
so hungry!” Allie whines as her stomach lets it be known it demands food soon. They
both run back to Katie’s room. You’re happy you sister has the chance to have a
female sibling, rather than just yourself. You don’t know what they do in there
but you can’t help but smile at your sister’s happiness.
As you turn to
exit the kitchen, your dad enters and you bump into each other.
“Oh, sorry son,
didn’t see you there” he says.
“Me either, its
ok dad” you respond. Before you even finish your sentence, a light, brighter
than any you’ve ever seen beams through the window, blinding you and your dad.
You can’t see a thing but it feels like you’re flying through the air. Your ears
begin to ring as your vision slowly returns. Looking up you see your kitchen window
at what seems like a planet away. Except it is the size of a planet!
You begin to look
around. You see your kitchen table on the horizon, worlds away. You see your toaster
in the other direction. Giant salt and pepper shakers. The cabinets directly
above you. It sinks in that you are now tiny on your kitchen counter top. In
your confusion, you almost missed your dad, on the ground next to you. He slowly
gets up as neither of you say a word, taking in your new surroundings. Then the
Earth shakes.
Your world begins
to shake as you both fall on your asses. In the distance you see a giant figure
enter the room. Even at this size you’d recognize that form anywhere. It was
your stepmother, Shannon. You called her that as you never got used to calling
her mom and she was ok with it. She was pushing 40 but looked 25. How she kept
her looks no one knows. She must have just gotten off of a virtual work meeting
as she was wearing her work clothes. Her jacket was removed and she had a tight
black shirt on to show off her modestly sized breasts, literal globes to you
and your dad at this size. He black pants were tight and her belt buckle looked
the size of a stadium to you. Her shoulder length blonde hair, as seen in
Allie, swung with each step and her hip sway had you and your dad in a trance.
She made her way
to the counter to begin dinner. As she grew closer, your dad was the first to
talk.
“Daniel, I don’t
know what’s going on, but we can stand here all day and discuss it or we can
try to get her attention.”
“R-right..”
“We need to get
close to her and get her attention. I don’t know how small we actually are but
we need to try, do you understand?”
“R-r-right!” You finally
say as you snap back to reality. Ya, she’s your stepmom, but you’re still a guy
and she was very attractive for her age. You and your dad begin sprinting
toward her as you begin to realize how small you actually are. By the time it
took for you guys to run from the back of the counter to the edge, she had
almost finished dinner. She was humming a tune as she was wrapping up cooking,
which began to blow your eardrums out. The counter being waist high, you were near
face to face with Shannon’s crotch as she hummed in place. You couldn’t help
but stare but broke out of it, seeing your dad do the same. You both nodded as
each other and began screaming, waving your arms, jumping, anything you could
to get her attention.
The taste test
was next. Shannon bent over to taste part of her dinner on the spoon to make
sure it was up to standard. In doing so, her hair brushed against the counter, its
loose ends tangling up the ankles of you and your dad, albeit on different hair
stands. As you start to panic, you hear wet slopping sounds above as Shannon’s
tongue darts out to taste the dish. You hear Shannon moan a little in delight
as she stands back up. It tasted delicious.
As she stood back
up, her hair was the perfect length for its ends to bounce and rest directly on
her breasts. You scream as you are faceplanted directly into Shannon’s breasts.
You’re so tiny, you can see each individual thread and fabric of her shirt. She
then begins to walk, each step bouncing her hair on her chest, repeatedly
smashing you and your dad into it. She then leans over, looking in the fridge
for some milk to serve everyone. Doing so causes her hair to hang midair. You
begin praying your stand of hair doesn’t lose grip of you as you dangle above
the cold tile, the fridge’s cold air blasting you.
She grabs the
milk and begins setting the table, the process of being beaten into Shannon’s
chest repeating with each motion she took. Her constant humming was beginning
to take its toll on your eardrums, doing all they can not to crack from the
immense sound. However, what came next almost finished the job. You hear Shannon
yell loud enough for the whole house to hear, “Dinner’s ready!!!”.
She sets the
plates out and evenly distributes the Mac & Cheese amongst 5 plates.
Afterwards, she takes 2 spoonfulls from one plate and adds 1 to 2 other plates.
“Daniel doesn’t need
as much. My baby girls need all the food they can eat!” Shannon took food from
your plate and added it to Allie’s and Katie’s! Rude!
These thoughts
are quickly dispersed as you feel the hair around your ankle loosen. In all the
movement you see your dad’s strand of hair swing by you. He’s still ok! A
sudden breeze rolls in the window that Shannon was not ready for. Her slight jump
was the final push. You watch as your dad falls below you into the Mac &
Cheese. The motion of the jump causes you to swing slightly to the right as Shannon’s
hair releases your ankle, sending you into the same freefall. You know these
are the plates with additional food. You and your dad were now in the food for
your two sisters.
You land with a
tiny splat into the dish, but big enough for you to fall many pieces down. You
instantly realize 2 things. 1: Its hot!! Fresh off the stove, the cheese is on
fire. It’s not 3rd degree burns or anything but at your size it
hurts! And 2: You can’t breathe!! Shannon likes to add extra cheese to her dish,
something Allie absolutely loves. All the cheese is pouring into your mouth,
forcing you to swallow much of it with some seeping its way into your lungs as
you try to breathe.
As you claw and
push your way out and clear of the cheesy dish, you feel sudden vertigo. Shannon
is bringing the plates to the table. This actually helps you in the end as your
plate is set down and some pieces on top of you loosen. You can’t hear anything
around you as you manage to finally squeeze through a piece and out into fresh
air. You begin throwing up on the food you stand on, coughing in between. Your
stomach and lungs are in agreement to expel as much of the cheese you endured
as possible.
You try to gain
some balance again but end up slipping and sliding your way down to another
piece of noodle below you. On more sturdy “ground” you look up to see the giant
face of your 12-year-old sister, Katie. She’s talking to Allie about something,
you can’t make out what she’s saying as you wonder how your ears even work
still. You can see she’s already started eating. There’s a piece of Mac &
Cheese stuck in her braces. She must have felt it as she was talking because
her tongue began poking at it repeatedly until it was loose. You watched as she
closed her lips and swallowed, a large bulge making her way from her mouth,
behind her chest and into her stomach. Your new home if you can’t find a way
out of here. You turn to see Allie to your right. She was listening to Katie
but was going to town on her dinner. Your dad is on that plate.
You shudder in
fear of Allie eating bite after bite when your own predicament comes back to
you again. You hear a loud squelching sound behind you, causing a tidal wave of
hot, sticky cheese to launch on you from the recoil. You scream in pain as you
turn around to see what happened. Your sister has jabbed her fork into the Mac
& Cheese for another bite.
A new bite for your
hungry little sister, including the piece you were standing on before, dotted
with your vomit. You need to get off this plate. Now.
Author's Notes:
No rewrites this time, hopefully you all enjoy this tasty chapter straight from my thinking muscle. Allie is hungry for her favorite meal..
Family POV:
“Have you girls
seen your father and brother?” Shannon asks her sweet daughters as she sits
down with her food.
“We just saw Daniel
before you started making dinner. I haven’t seen dad today though..” Katie
ponders..
“I saw Daniel earlier
too! But I found this note under the front door on the way down for dinner.”
Allie says shoving her face with her favorite meal.
“Let me see that
sweetie”, Shannon says as Allie leans over the table to hand her mother the
note.
Shannon,
Daniel and I have gone out for some father-son bonding time. We will decide
where we are going on the way. Don’t wait up for us for dinner. We know how
much Allie loves her Mac & Cheese. Be back later tonight!
“Oh, I guess the
other two aren’t joining us tonight girls” Shannon says confused.
“Oh oh!! Can I
have Dads’s plate!?” Allie beams with excitement.
“Sweetie that’s
so much food..”
“But its your Mac
& Cheese! I need as much of it as possible I’m a growing girl you know!”
“Ok Allie sweetie, we can just save whatever
you don’t finish anyway.”
“Mommy you know
me. I never leave any Mac & Cheese behind” Allie says proudly, mouthful of
Mac & Cheese as is. She leans down to her plate to shorten the distance
between the food and her mouth as much as possible.
Dad’s POV:
My body is on fire.
The more cheese I scrape off my skin the more falls from the pieces around me.
I can hardly see anything, I think one of my eyes is burnt beyond healing. It
hurts. There are noises around me I cant make out. I look up with my one good
eye. I see my stepdaughter Allie; bigger than any planet I could imagine. She’s
speaking to figures I cannot make out in the distance, spit and cheese flying
all over my surroundings as she speaks. I’m doing my best to dodge the
torrential downpour coming from her now huge mouth, but I can’t dodge all of
it.
My feet keep
sinking into the piece I walk on as I work my way over to the edge of the
plate. I need to get off of here and to my wife. I need her attention and help.
Will I ever be normal again? I’ll probably be blind of one eye for life. My
skin feels like it’ll blister all over my body if I manage to get out of here
now. Who knew Mac & Cheese could feel so much like lava and quicksand at
the same time. It doesn’t help that the spit that lands on me is slightly acidic.
I think that’s what got my eye.
As I continue
walking, I hear the slopping and mushing sounds of my little stepdaughter’s
mouth. What was once so cute and innocent is now the constant audio reminder of
where I could be if I don’t hurry up. Each piece being crushed under the weight
of her teeth as she chews. Her little giggles between bites as the other
figures make their deafening sounds. Some thicker cheese drips down her bottom
lip and onto her chin. I see the giant habitant of her mouth make its way out
between chewing to gather the trying to escape sustenance. It looks as if it
has a mind of its own. No droplet of cheese escapes her tongue. It rolls across
her bottom lip and chin with grace in one single swipe before retracting back
into its home. And the chewing resumes.
I continue to
crawl my way to what I assume is the edge and freedom. I’m just thankful her savage
eating hasn’t touched my piece yet. That’s when it happened. A large shadow
looms over me and I fear for the worst. Her fork has come for me. I collapse to
the ground and roll on my back to be greeted with what ended up as an unexpected
sight. She is leaning over the table, her pink shirt covering my entire sky.
Her hair gracefully parts across her back and around her neck as she begins to
fall back in her seat. She is carrying a planet sized saucer, and it takes me
only a moment to realize its another plate from the table. She begins tilting
it and scraping its contents off with her fork. She’s dumping more Mac &
Cheese on her plate!!
Before I can even
get up, I am completely slammed and submerged in a new layer of food. My skin
renews its cries of pain as the new untouched cheese begins to seer away at it.
I begin swallowing some of the cheese as I simply try breathing. Before even
ten seconds of this struggle the entire layer above me is removed and I am once
again in fresh air. The reason for the sudden change began to take all the life
out of me. Allie’s face was closer. Much closer. She must have been about an
inch away from the plate from her perspective. The mound of food above me a
second ago? Stuck on her fork and being forced into her mouth.
It was something I
could never have believed. Planets worth of food was being shoved into her
mouth with little resistance. Her chewing became faster. I could do nothing but
watch, paralyzed in fear, as my young stepdaughter decimated the food as quick
as she could. The mouthful was too big for her to keep her mouth closed,
leading her chewing sounds to become amplified as her mouth was open. Larger
chunks of food and spit began pouring from her mouth onto me. More saliva
entered my bad eye, sealing the deal.
Now blind in one
eye I begin screaming in agony, another mistake. More of her raining saliva
entered my open mouth, forcing me to swallow it fast just to breathe again. I
begin to cry and scream at the same time. I can’t go on anymore. I don’t know
what I did to be here or who caused this but I give up. As I begin dying on her
food, Allie swallows her masticated food. I watch the mound of food begin its
descent to her stomach. Her throat bulges as it does. There seems to be a
problem.
In her haste,
Allie realizes her bite was indeed too large. Beginning to choke, she quickly
grabs her glass of milk and chugs it down. You watch her long arm extend and
bring the glass of milk worth oceans to you. She begins chugging it hard, gulp
after gulp you watch helplessly on her food. Drops of milk begin to roll down
her cheeks out of her lips and onto her shirt. She sets the glass down and wipes
her mouth with her arm. She instantly looks down and stares directly at me. My luck
is out.
Her fork flies
down as she leans back down to shovel her food in her mouth. Round 2 begins. I feel
the giant utensil shake the ground beneath me. Her open mouth is now my only view.
Strings of saliva hang from the roof of her mouth, some with tiny bits of food
hanging off them. Her tongue glistens with the same saliva, some pooling toward
the center of it. Her uvula hangs in the back, dangling back and forth as if
its teasing me. My world becomes her mouth. Before I can even process being
lifted, the bite is lifted into her mouth. I get no relief from the heat as it
amplifies in her mouth. Her natural breath mixed with the heat of the food is
almost unbearable. Just as with the last bite, she chews with her mouth open.
With my one eye I try to make out my surroundings.
On both sides of
me, I see her rows of teeth move up and down faster than I can follow them.
Food the size of mountains become pebbles and flatter than paper in the
process. The squelching sounds are most certainly unbearable. Wave after wave
of saliva infused cheese batters my body from all directions. I can no longer
keep track of where I am. Her tongue throws me all over her mouth. Pool after
pool of sticky saliva I am thrown between. I try to grab on to anything but
cannot. A particular piece of food and I are struck with an unusually strong
force of her tongue that sends me flying.
Her tongue struck
my back, bending my spine at an angle that shouldn’t be possible. I fly through
her mouth with my own open, swallowing chunk after chunk of chewed up food and
spit. This continues until I land face first against a hard surface. I end up
hitting her upper tooth as it was biting down, its upward force causing me to slide
down its side. My ribs are broken. My nose is broken. My good eye is coated
with her saliva and starts to sting. Screaming continues to be no help, I
cannot keep swallowing her chewed up remains of dinner.
Sliding down her
tooth her tongue finds me again, but just enough for a simple brush. This contact
threw me forward on my face. I hear my broken bones shatter even more as I make
landing on another hard surface. Her bottom tooth. My fate is sealed. I close
my eye and wait. Nothing happens but more waves of spit and cheese cover me, my
skin beginning to peel off. What’s happening? I turn my head painfully to see
that I landed on her bottom tooth where her top one is missing. I have been
spared by her recently gone baby teeth!
I laugh in my
mind at such a fate. Why are the gods teasing me like this? I look out to see
the world through her lips and make out my beautiful wife and daughter. They
are both eating their meal with elegance. Wait. Where did Daniel end up? This
thought is cut short as a piece of food lands next to me, wedged between my
tooth and the one next to me. Allie instantly sends her tongue to remedy the
issue. The food and I are swept up by the giant beast and flung to the other
side of her mouth on her bottom row of teeth again.
She begins
laughing at something Katie says which gives me time to crawl off, as my eardrums
explode from her laughter. The front half of my body is off. One push with my
arms and I can maybe try to hide under her tong – CHOMP
Allie’s top teeth
come crashing down at full force, severing my legs knee down. Blood begins to
splatter everywhere as my legs are chewed up with Allie’s dinner. I fall down
onto her tongue screaming harder than I ever have before. Blood continues pouring
onto her tongue, mixing with her saliva. My vison fades in and out. The humid
air and tidal waves of spit aggravating my severed legs even more. My wife’s
baby girl is going to kill me.
Not caring how
much chewed food and spit I have to swallow I continue to scream. No one can
hear me. The whirlwind around me calms down. My entire body is covered in a
giant ball of chewed up food. Her tongue begins to lift. How am I still alive?
What cruel gods are keeping me alive? Why? I know what comes next. The ball of
food rolls down her tongue, with me attached to it. It just barely passes Allie’s
uvula and enters her esophagus. We begin traveling down, the esophagus walls
pulsating around me and the food, bringing its tribute to its master, the
stomach, below. However, history repeats itself. We get stuck.
Blasts of air
come from below as she begins coughing. Maybe an air current will carry me up
and onto the table. I’m already dead but at least let me see my beautiful wife
and daughter one more time.. SPLASH- My face is covered in a ridiculously cold
liquid. My body is too shot to realize its her milk. She is chugging it as she did
before to swallow her delicious meal. The food softens some more and we are once
again subject to the motions of her esophagus. Squeeze after squeeze I’m
subjected to, downward and downward for what feels like eternity. Why am I still
alive?
Eventually we
reach her stomach entrance, and the food ball lands with a plop. Luckily, or
unluckily, I am on top of the food ball, it slowly sinking into her stomach
acids. Even if my eyes were working, I couldn’t see a damn thing. It was even
more humid than her mouth. The stomach moaned and groaned in delight as it
received its contents. I could hear acid dripping from its walls, into the
ocean of it surrounding me. I felt a descent as the food ball I was on
continued sinking. Why am I still alive?
Allie did not stop
eating at the pace she was going. Bite after bite she took and sent to her
stomach. Before I can realize much more, another plop sound is made as more
food enters the arena. This creates a tidal wave of acid, however, that comes straight
for me. I can’t see it but I am hit with the wave that instantly burns my body.
The enzymes in the acid begin gnawing on my skin, completely decimating me. My
skin is gone but I can still feel the pain. My body is burning alive in my
stepdaughter’s stomach, and no one knows. I don’t need to see it to know that I
am nothing more than bones and some muscle at this point. Why am I still alive?
Above, Allie
finishes her large plate, and begins licking the plate of all the remaining
cheese. A waterfall of cheese washes down on me as my food ball completely
descends into the ocean of acid. My muscles begins to erode down to my bones as
I finally lose sense of pain. Instant relief fills my head as I no longer feel
anything. I cannot see. I cannot feel. I only know. My leg stubs sink first
into the ocean, followed by my abdomen, chest, and finally my head. My final
thoughts. Stay happy Allie. Stay happy Katie. Stay happy Shannon. Daniel..
please be safe. The final gush of cheese rains down from Allie’s throat,
completely submerging my body into her acid.
Outside the chaos
in her stomach, Allie finishes licking her place and smiles.
“Thank you mommy
it was delicious!! I wish you made this EVERY night! Huh, where’d Katie go?”
“Oh she had to
take her food to her room. Her mouth is in too much pain, giving her a
headache. It’s too hard to be sitting out here in the light.”
“Aww.. Sorry Katie..”
“Did you really
not see her leave sweetie?”
“I guess not,
this food was so good its all I was thinking about. Now its all resting in my
tummy!!”
“Well you said
it, you are a growing girl. All food you eat will help you grow big and strong,
like Katie.”
“Hehe, you’re
right mommy!” Allie pats her tummy beneath her cute pink shirt. “Hear that
food? You need to be good food and make me grow big and strong. Don’t disappoint
me now, you were too tasty to let me down!” Allie then hops out of her chair,
hugs her mother, and runs back upstairs to check on her loving sister.
Katie (Pt. 1) by iluvvore
Author's Notes:
Your loving little sister begins her meal <3
You try to
wipe the last of the cheese that just bombarded you off of your eyes, stinging
beyond belief. Making out the sight before you, another small bite of food has
begun its ascent into the maw of your sister. Katie seems to be eating in smaller
bites to ease her aching teeth. Braces must suck. Unable to even think about
looking and running away, you watch the entire process happen. She eases the
food toward her sparkling pink lips. Her slender tongue exits is cave to begin
bringing in a piece at a time. It curls the piece inward to her front teeth
which begin to slowly and softly bite down into it. You can hear the contact of
her teeth on the food as a loud squelch, which still emits a torrent of cheese,
even for just one tiny bite. Shannon really packed this dinner with cheese
tonight.
She repeated this process with the few pieces
she picked out before fully retracting her tongue with the last remaining one. Unlike
the ravage mastication you witnessed Allie commit next to her, Katie gave some lighter
chewing, wincing every few seconds from the pain. Even with the lighter
chewing, you were so tiny that everything was still ear shattering. Your
eardrums were still barely hanging on from before and nothing aided them at
all. As she began chewing, a string of cheese began to roll down her chin. It’s
still rolling.. and getting bigger? The cheese from her mouth landed right on
top of you.
Just as you were recovering from the last
wave of cheese, you are completely submerged in yet another burning torrential
downpour of the sticky substance. You flail your arms and begin another round
of screaming, swallowing gallons of cheese in the process. Between the cheese
and your burnt skin, you are completely unrecognizable. Even with a magnifying
glass, no normal person would be able to make you out from the rest of the
cheese. High above you, you can hear what you know is a gulp. Katie swallowed
and could be back at any second for more. You begin to wade your way through
the waist high pool of cheese you find yourself in when you feel a gust of wind
above you. Katie’s finger is on the move.
Katie lowers her finger above you, the
wind knocking you face first into the pool of cheese. You quickly lift yourself
up and turn around just in time to see what she is up to. She begins sliding
her finger along the surface of the plate to collect the cheese that dripped
from her mouth. Her colossal finger slams into you, the sticky cheese and the g-forces
of her motion seal your fate. You can only look forward at the world around you
as you rise to meet a sight you never thought possible.
As you were rising, you see Allie reach over
to your dad’s place on the table and grab his plate to bring back and add to
hers. You can only hope your dad is ok, you’ve never seen Allie not finish her
Mac & Cheese. Was your dad still on her plate? Was he already in her stomach?
These questions quickly leave your mind as your ascent concludes. Katie’s face
is now your entire world. As far left and right as you can look, all you see is
the surface of her lips. You can see every pore and detail of her soft pink
lips as they begin to part. The glistening lips creep open to reveal your
destination.
You and Katie have been through so much
together. Your dad’s divorce was not a fun one and the remarriage was hard on
her. You guys know everything about each other. Now you were going to get to
know something she doesn’t even know about herself. You are on a one-way trip to
the center of your little sister. As you witnessed before, her tongue extends from
its home to gather your sister’s food. You can see her cheese and noodle filled
braces, the food easily getting caught in the metal cages. Strings of saliva
stretch from the roof of her mouth to her teeth, gums, and tongue alike. For
eating so softly, it sure looks like a mess in her mouth. You are met with an
unbelievably hot gust of air as she breathes out.
This view is short lived, however, as her
tongue makes contact with her finger. You’re at her fingertip and she starts
from the lower part. You look down and watch the magnificent wet beast make its
way up to you. You can almost swear Katie is moaning in delight at the taste
but cannot tell with how loud it is. When her tongue reaches you, you are
instantly freed from your cheesy prison, but find yourself falling down the
endless expanse of her tongue. Tumbling down, your body becomes enveloped in a
coating of cheese and spit. You cannot see a thing as you fall for what feels
like forever before your world goes dark.
Katie put her whole finger in her mouth to
get the cheese off. She did not suck it off, something that would have instantly
ended you, but instead simply pulled her finger out, letting her lips catch all
the cheese she swiped up. As her finger retracted, it caught you again and
dragged you up to her lips from the bottom of her tongue. You can hear the finger
exit her mouth with a loud plop, but you didn’t make it out. You try to grab her
lips but to no avail. You find yourself free falling, yet again, and land on
something cold and hard. You feel your foot is caught on something.
Katie opens her mouth to say something to
her sister and find out what happened. You are hanging upside down, caught in
the bracket of her front tooth braces. As she talks, droplets of spit fly out
of her mouth. Katie, your loving little sister, eating so softly has now
trapped you and has no idea. You need to let her know her brother is in her
braces. You know Katie would help you, but there is no way to get her attention.
You can’t even lift your body up to try and free your foot from her braces.
She stops
talking and her lips close again. Complete darkness enshrouds you as her closed
mouth starts dripping saliva from above. Your face is bombarded by an endless stream
of the stuff. It’s hot, sticky, acidic, and pouring down your throat. Being completely
drowned in the stuff as your body naturally tries to breathe is one of the
worst situations you can ask for right now. You loved how close to your sister
you were but this was too much. Ingesting her cheese infused saliva? That’s more
than you wanted. Light returns as she parts her lips yet again. You can see
another bite of food heading your way. Below you, you hear the strings of
saliva break apart as her tongue repeats its favorite process.
Katie (Pt. 2) by iluvvore
Author's Notes:
I really started this story a day before a vacation XD. Well here it is, the conclusion to my first story. Enjoy <3
The beast
below you tears through the saliva strings as if they were nothing. It
stretches out to the food Katie has in front of her mouth, nestling itself underneath
a singular piece to dislodge it from the mass of the bite before it. A wet
sound is heard as it curls upward, guiding the piece down its length to the center,
where a large pool of saliva has been forming. This time, you notice, Katie begins
a different process. She slides the piece to the front of her tongue again and
hurls it up to her top braces, right where you are! You are met face first with
a saliva coated noodle, unable to breathe. Her tongue presses the noodle
against her front teeth, smushing it as hard as she can. She’s not chewing the piece;
she’s softening it for an easier swallow!
Your lungs can only take so much of the cheesy
saliva your sister has mixed in her mouth. Just when you thought your chest was
going to explode, the now flattened piece begins sliding down her braces back
onto her tongue. You can hear more mushing sounds as she repeats the process
along her other teeth. With so much saliva inside you, you can’t help but begin
to vomit all over the place again. Katie’s mouth remains open during her
eating, as to help ease the pain of her freshly tightened braces. Upside down,
you watch as your stream of vomit begins mixing with the ocean of saliva below
you. It instantly fades into the stuff as Katies mouth swirls it all around. Never
ever would you have thought you would throw up in your little sisters, mouth,
let alone be trapped in her braces without her knowledge. The whole situation
is making you sick and you can’t help but cry.
The whirlpool below you begins to calm, with
only one obvious next activity. The wind shifts in her mouth as her tongue
shoots to the roof of its home, squeezing the now flattened noodle to Katie’s
throat. Being a cheesy noodle, it enters and begins sliding down her wet esophagus
with ease. Outside, Katie gives a little cute gulp, but inside it sounds like an
explosion just went off. The noodle begins its descent into your little sister’s
stomach, to join the rest of the meal, warming the place up just for you soon.
Katie lets out a little “Ahhh” in appreciation
for her stepmother’s cooking. The gust of air forces you to fly horizontally to
her tooth you’re stuck on. You can make out between her lips Allie shoving bite
after bit into her little mouth. Is it a blessing you were dropped on Katie’s
plate? Was your dad’s fate quick if he was already gone? A field of white
enters your vision. Katie is going for a drink of milk. As soon as you realize
this, you are hit with a torrent of some of the coldest liquid you’ve ever had
your body submerged in. I guess if you’re tiny, refrigerated milk feels like
arctic waters.
That explosion sound assaults your eardrums
as Katie gulps repeatedly, slight bulges going down her throat can be seen from
the outside. She sets the cup down, unintentionally biting down on her teeth as
she did, causing a lot of pain, and one of the most irritating sounds you have
ever heard. Her teeth clamped down on themselves with such force, you felt your
body vibrate from the force of impact.
“Ah, owww…” Katie whimpers as she holds
her cheek. “That doesn’t help my headache.”
“Katie sweetie, if you have a headache,
why don’t you finish in your room? Allie and I can wrap up down here.” Shannon
offers.
“Ok mom. It’s so delicious, I just wish I can
enjoy it more like Allie there.”
“Don’t worry about it Katie, you’ll be
better tomorrow and soon enough you’ll be chowing down on food all you want
again. Trust me!”
“I know, I know. I’ll bring my plate down
when I’m done.”
You don’t know what was said, if only you
can understand anything anyone at the table is saying at your size. You just
spent the whole conversation covering your ears waiting for the end. Katie picks
her plate up and is now on the move. Each one of her steps, seemed so innocent
on the outside, but on the inside you were on a rollercoaster. Your body was
flung up and down, up and down with each step. Each swing of your body encompassing
you in a new wave of spit. You couldn’t see it but her tongue began to poke and
prod at her braces, looking for food bits. Trying to avoid her barrage of spit,
you are hit instantly with her tongue, you could feel your ribs crack from the
impact.
You begin coughing up blood as her tongue
moves on, seemingly not noticing your presence. You can only hope this ends
soon and Katie sits down. Your little sister enters her room, lights off. Only
the light from the setting sun through her window lights what it can. The less
light the better for her headache. She plops herself on her bed and pulls out
her phone to see what her latest crush has been up to on his vacation. She
needs her mind off of the pain, now, yet her tummy rumbles for more food.
As it seems she has settled down, you hold
your head still to try and stabilize it. Blood continues spurting from your
mouth as your chest screams in agony. Breathing is incredibly difficult. Light
floods your world again as you see Katie is bringing a new noodle up to her
mouth. You watch the process of her bringing in the noodle yet again, still as mesmerizing
as the last. Her tongue was so massive yet so slender. So shiny, yet so acidic.
So majestic, yet so deadly. It’s almost as if it had a mind of its own, or a
mind made to serve its one true master, the stomach.
Katie apparently decided to be more daring
on this piece. You hear the noodle get brought to her teeth, and her jaw coming
up at incredible force to smash it. On the outside, you cannot even make out
the movement of her jaw, trying to keep the chewing light. But even so, you can
hear the noodle tear apart at the seams. Some of the cheese splashes from below
onto you, as you exchange it with the blood still streaming from your lips,
into her food bits. The mastication of the noodle begins as she begins chewing
at a regular pace. Between the pain from your chest, your ears ready to bleed,
and the overall situation you are in, you almost want to fall from her braces
into her food already. Just end this pain.
As the noodle is being torn to shreds, a
large chunk flings from underneath and lands practically right on top of you,
lodged in the same bracket of her braces. Just then, you hear a new sound in
the distance. Allie opened the door and ran to join her sister on her bed.
“Katie.. are you ok?” Allie asks with a sad
look in her eyes.
“I’m ok Allie.. just in a lot of pain today.
I really hope you don’t have to have braces in your life.” Katie says, still chewing
on the most recent piece.
“I want them though! That way I can be
just like you big sis!”
“Aww.. Allie you’re so sweet.”
“Katie! I think some of the Mac &
Cheese is stuck in your braces.
“Oh? Here grab my mirror so I can see!” Katie
says as Allie moves to grab her pocket mirror on her dresser.
Allie gets close to her sister and holds
the mirror up to Katie’s open mouth. You began to try and move the noodle off
of you and have succeeded to where you can see again. It was a sight to behold.
There was a giant mirror in front of you with two giant faces staring right at
you. Your two adorable, loving little sisters were staring right at you, and
they could not see you. The room was too dim! There was not enough light for
them to see their tiny brother dying in the brackets of Katie’s front braces! You
try to scream at them but find yourself unable to. Your lungs have nearly given
out, your throat is caked in saliva and cannot even attempt to make sounds.
The two continue to stare for what feels like
hours. Please!!! Someone see me!!!! Your only thoughts as the cute faces of your
sisters begin to back off, Allie moving to speak.
“I think its in your front teeth Katie.”
“Ya I saw it, I got it.”
The next thing you know, your tormentor
returns. Her tongue begins scraping along her braces, trying to dislodge the piece
next to you, grinding you into the braces doing so. You continue to attempt to
scream as your body is smushed along her bracket, her tongue constantly rolling
over you with tremendous force. Over and over and over again the beasts slams
into you and runs along your body. Your legs begin to be flattened into her braces
themselves, becoming unrecognizable. The pain is way beyond unbearable. How you
were still conscience no one could tell. Your leg muscles are grinded down to
the bone with the repeated swipes of the tongue. This loosens the rest of your
body as you do a free fall directly onto the beast, rolling down to its center.
The cheese/saliva mix begins to sting the stubs of your body where your legs used
to be. Why does your nervous system still function? Who did this to you??
Your sister finally manages to dislodge the
piece from her bracket and moves to swallow quickly. She has been chewing on
this noodle for quite some time now after all. Your body goes into a tailspin
as it mixes with the pool of saliva and the now completely unrecognizable
noodle. The process repeats yet again. Her tongue smashes into the roof of her
mouth, gliding the paste on it into her gullet, you included. Your sister has
now ingested 2 helpings of your vomit, who knows how much blood from your
lungs, and now your body as a whole. You could only do what you assume was a
whimper as you realize this will be the last help you can give your sister. Let
your nutrients guide her to a better tomorrow.
Her esophagus is so peaceful. The constant
motion and distant sound of her heartbeat ease your suffering just a little
bit. She was beautiful on the inside. Her body working to break down her meal
to supplement her was such a magnificent thought. The mucus covered walls made
your descent very slick. On the way down you heard what you knew was gulping again,
and more milk poured all around you and the noodle. This sped up the process.
The entrance to her stomach is small and
tight. You and the noodle barely make it through the hole before landing into
the pool of acid below. Seeing as your sister hasn’t eaten much yet, there was
not too much going on. You rolled off the noodle and onto the stomach floor
below. There was only what was about ankle highs to you worth of acid and a
couple noodles. You crawled toward the wall of her stomach as best you could in
the complete darkness. The world around you rumbled as it let Katie know she
has not eaten nearly enough to satisfy her.
You make it to what you assume is the
stomach wall. It was very fleshy and slimy. After a little squeeze, it spurted acid
right into your face. You curse yourself for being so stupid as you roll all
the way back to the stomach’s center, your nerves beginning to die from how
much pain you’re in. The skin on your face begins to dissolve and your cheek
bones begin to show. Trying to wipe the acid off your face only results in
losing the skin and muscles on your fingertips.
Katie, please use me and my sustenance to
their fullest capabilities. Let me help you in life.. one last time. You finally
give up. More noodles and milk begin raining down from above as Katie fights
through the pain to eat her dinner. With a decent helping of food, all sides of
Katie’s stomach begin spewing acid, filling the chamber up with an ocean of it.
You are aware just for a moment longer, long enough to feel yourself get dragged
amongst the waves of the now churning stomach of your little sister. As the
gushing of food infused acid swirls around in her tummy, one final piece of
food falls from above, completely submerging you into the gunk, and your fate
as your little sister’s food sealed.
Katie
and Allie are talking about their days at school, completely unaware of what
was going on in both of their stomachs. Allie completely devouring her dad,
Katie delicately swallowing her brother, will never know what happened to their
family. There was no contact from you or your dad, and whoever left the note
that night for your family never bothered to try reaching out again. A missing
persons report for you and your dad were filed, and of course never closed. At
this point, you and your dad were long gone. Nutrients fed to young Allie and
Katie, two sisters who would never know the horrible truth and fate of the ones
they loved.
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