Alyssa let out a moan of pleasure as she shoved the tiny man inside of her, letting her thumb carefully massage her fully engorged clitoris. Immediately she felt the electricity run up her spine as he began to panic within her body, arms and legs flailing against her sensitive vaginal walls. He had probably started screaming she realized, but how had he really expected to her to hear him over her own low moans. He was still kicking in there as Alyssa stuffed two of her fingers inside of herself and gently shoved him deeper in. His escape attempts were becoming more and more frantic as she shoved him deeper, which only resulted in her becoming more and more aroused. Finally as she felt herself come, she noticed that his flailing had ceased.
As Alyssa lay panting in her bed she realized that his flailing had stopped awhile ago. She turned her head to look at her clock, and frowned he had probably already died she realized. “Oh well,” Alyssa murmured as she grabbed a tissue with one hand and fished him out with the other. She smiled down at his limp little body, covered in a mixture of her own juices and his own blood. Alyssa couldn't help but giggle as she noticed several of his tiny cute limbs were going in the wrong direction. She then wrapped him up in the tissue and gently flung him to her waste basket in the corner. Alyssa couldn't help but smile as it landed dead center into the garbage.
Alyssa then smiled at how well she had been able to fake her surprise to the tiny guy. She laughed as she opened up her bedside drawer to look down at her own little mini-man. The little fellow stared up at her in horror before dropping to his knees in a pleading position. Alyssa then carefully lifted him out and watched him squirm as she spoke, “That little guy I stole from my sister was a hell of a lot better than you ever were. Which means that you've outgrown your use and need to be replaced. But what can I do with you?”
Alyssa watched as he started to scream and yell at her to unshrink him, she just giggled watching as he suffered through her booming voice. Alyssa just casually brought him down to her full pink lips and tossed him through them. She then crunched him up as laid back, feeling parts of him tickle down her throat wondering if she had severed his head from his body before swallowing him. Was it wrong, she wondered, to hope she hadn't to hope that he was still just barely conscious as he landed in her stomach acid.
Alyssa then rolled over wondering if it was wrong to kill two tinies in one night, but then she pondered who cares about shrunken men anyway. Alyssa smiled as she fell into a fitful sleep where she dreamed of stomping on cities and eating people by the handful.