“Trish, how could you say such a thing?”
Trish sighed. “You got a problem with my future plans?”
“Yes! You can’t visit our town. You’ll harm our friends and family. You might even kill them at your size.”
“That’s the fucking point. I want to feel your house flatten under my feet. I want the school to dissolve between my fingers. I want your so-called friends and family to go down my throat. Ugh, why did I even bother with you. You don’t understand what it’s like to be a Brobdingnagian.”
“You’re a Lilliputian! You were born a Lilliputian! You can never change that.”
“No officer, I don’t know where she went.”
“What?”
“Abigail, is my friend and she came to visit me. I saw her on my kitchen counter, but then she disappeared. I’m sorry. I’m not used to having Lilliputian friends over.”
Abby’s heart raced. “Trish, I’m sorry. Please, I’m sorry. I want to go home now.”
“In about a week or so, it’ll read in the newspaper, probably a tiny little snippet of an article, that Brobby visited your town. Thousands dead. But sadly, you won’t be around to see any of it.”
“Trish stop! I don’t like how you joke around.”
“Sorry Abby, but you’re such a foolish little thing. What makes you think you can make demands to a Brobby? I can’t have Lilly’s thinking they can talk to a Brobby like that.”
Abigail was full of tears. She looked around and saw no escape. She was still trapped on top of Trish’s tit, overshadowed by the erect nipple.
“You should be honored I’m giving you this much attention, Abby. I guess I’m doing it because you’ll be my first victim...of many.”
Trish grabbed hold of her breast and tilted it towards her chin. She opened her mouth, a let a cloud of humid air overcome the speck on her boob. Before Abigail had a chance to regain her footing, Trish moved her huge tit into her mouth, engulfing the speck with ease. When she retreated her mouth from her tit, she could no longer see Abby.
But she heard her. With the headset still on, Trish sloshed around the saliva in her mouth and swallowed. All the while, she heard Abby choking and screaming in the translucent goo.
Trish laid back in her bed and listened to the horrific sounds coming from within her body. She could hear her massive heartbeat. She could hear her lungs inhaling and exhaling copious amounts of air even though they were normal breaths to her.
She could hear Abigail in agony. Trish absentmindedly played with her sex, as she digested her speck-sized friend in an instance. If one Lilly gave her this much pleasure, what could hundreds do? Thousands?
Trish sighed. “You got a problem with my future plans?”
“Yes! You can’t visit our town. You’ll harm our friends and family. You might even kill them at your size.”
“That’s the fucking point. I want to feel your house flatten under my feet. I want the school to dissolve between my fingers. I want your so-called friends and family to go down my throat. Ugh, why did I even bother with you. You don’t understand what it’s like to be a Brobdingnagian.”
“You’re a Lilliputian! You were born a Lilliputian! You can never change that.”
“No officer, I don’t know where she went.”
“What?”
“Abigail, is my friend and she came to visit me. I saw her on my kitchen counter, but then she disappeared. I’m sorry. I’m not used to having Lilliputian friends over.”
Abby’s heart raced. “Trish, I’m sorry. Please, I’m sorry. I want to go home now.”
“In about a week or so, it’ll read in the newspaper, probably a tiny little snippet of an article, that Brobby visited your town. Thousands dead. But sadly, you won’t be around to see any of it.”
“Trish stop! I don’t like how you joke around.”
“Sorry Abby, but you’re such a foolish little thing. What makes you think you can make demands to a Brobby? I can’t have Lilly’s thinking they can talk to a Brobby like that.”
Abigail was full of tears. She looked around and saw no escape. She was still trapped on top of Trish’s tit, overshadowed by the erect nipple.
“You should be honored I’m giving you this much attention, Abby. I guess I’m doing it because you’ll be my first victim...of many.”
Trish grabbed hold of her breast and tilted it towards her chin. She opened her mouth, a let a cloud of humid air overcome the speck on her boob. Before Abigail had a chance to regain her footing, Trish moved her huge tit into her mouth, engulfing the speck with ease. When she retreated her mouth from her tit, she could no longer see Abby.
But she heard her. With the headset still on, Trish sloshed around the saliva in her mouth and swallowed. All the while, she heard Abby choking and screaming in the translucent goo.
Trish laid back in her bed and listened to the horrific sounds coming from within her body. She could hear her massive heartbeat. She could hear her lungs inhaling and exhaling copious amounts of air even though they were normal breaths to her.
She could hear Abigail in agony. Trish absentmindedly played with her sex, as she digested her speck-sized friend in an instance. If one Lilly gave her this much pleasure, what could hundreds do? Thousands?
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June 8, 2023
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