“Hello?” Kelly answered her phone without looking at the caller ID.
“It’s me Abbie.”
“Oh hi girl!” Kelly was still in her bed despite the sun being up and shining bright into her bedroom. The only thing she had on was her black lace panties. Between her long legs were several firm pillows. White silky sheets draped over her luscious buttocks and spilled over her hips. “How are things going in Atlantis?”
“The usual.” Abbie said. “Listen, I got a friend here who got into a lot of trouble. I was wondering if you can help him out.”
“Abbie, you know there’s nothing I can do. Remember, I’m totally hands off. The people govern themselves, the way they want to govern themselves.”
“I know, I know, but come on. I really like him.”
“Abbie, darling, I told you before you embarked on this experiment not to get attached to anyone.”
“I know Kelly.” Abbie sighed. “I just thought. Ugh, I don’t know.”
“Where are you now?” Kelly slowly rose from her bed. She swung herself off her extra-large bed and headed for the bathroom for her morning pee.
“I’m heading home for the night.”
“Oh that’s funny.” Kelly relaxed her bladder and continued talking to her lab assistant. “I forget you guys are on a different time than me.”
Abbie looked out the train as it hurled itself through the cylindrical tube. The city lit the liquid that was on the outside but there wasn’t a whole lot to see. Just a vacant ocean devoid of life. Atlantis was the sunken city surviving under a harsh ocean. It was considered the last safe haven for the Lilliputians; safe from the much larger and terrorizing races. Abbie didn’t feel safe in Atlantis, and neither did Manny—which was probably why she liked him. All the Lilliputians in the city were there by choice and never questioned the status quo.
Manny challenged them. All the time. His big fat mouth and liberal mind had gotten him in trouble many times in the past. And now he was assigned as a farmer, which meant almost certain death. It was a dangerous job no one wanted, yet the entire city depended on farmers for food and survival.
The reason the job was so dangerous was because he had to go on the outside in a flimsy wet suit. A ceramic compound, that Abbie and Kelly developed a year ago, would protect him from the harsh ocean. The same compound also protected the sunken Lilliputian city from the the outside.
“Do you have a view of the ocean?” Kelly flushed her toilet and walked to her kitchen.
“Yea, I’m taking the tube home. All I see is dark ocean around me.”
Kelly was still wearing only her panties. On her kitchen counter were three square pieced crackers, each half the size of a postage stamp. Kelly’s mouth watered as she looked at the three tiny crackers on her clean, white counter.
The crackers didn’t look like much; in fact, it looked like left over crumbs. But there was something about the crackers that made Kelly excited. Each cracker was teeming with life. Kelly wished she could see herself from the perspective of the Microputians occupying the crackers in their miniscule cities. She always wondered what she looked like as a 30,700-mile tall giantess.
Each cracker occupied anywhere from 70 to 90 million Microputians. There buildings were coated and treated with the ceramic compound, but the city and its people were out in the open.
Still holding her phone to her ear, Kelly picked up one cracker as carefully as she could. “Good, look outside because I got a treat for you.” Kelly said with a husky voice as she brought the tiny cracker to her plush lips.
“Oh Kelly, please don’t tell me you’re going to…” Abbie’s voice trailed off as she looked out into the absent ocean.
Kelly placed the cracker on her tongue. The cracker soaked up the saliva on Kelly’s tongue and the city on the surface began to crumble under the uneven surface. Like dominoes, buildings collided with other buildings as they were shaken off their foundation; the buildings did not disintegrate or break away as expected thanks to the compound they were coated with. The people in the cities cried out for mercy but they knew their voices wouldn’t carry all the way out to the giantess. Kelly swallowed the damp cracker and the millions of Microputians.
Abbie’s train car was still swirling around the various tubes that connected Atlantis together. The tubes left the confines of the building and travelled out in the open. She looked outside and could see distant buildings lit up with their neon and halogen lights of all color. It was weird how the lights interacted with the Kelly’s stomach acid.
The first parts of the Microputian city started to enter Kelly’s stomach. For the most part, the ceramic compound held up the integrity of the Microputian structures, but gradually melted in Kelly’s stomach. Abbie looked on and could see one inch Microputians enter Kelly’s stomach, only to be digested painfully within the vast ocean. Their tiny writhing bodies didn’t last long.
Kelly grabbed another cracker and ate it like the one previous. Kelly moaned at the thought of consuming some 180 million little lives with two little swallows. Hundreds of thousands of Microputians adhered to Kelly’s esophagus, only to drown on the slimy interior of her throat. Though many perished in her mouth and throat, millions made it to her stomach were they would suffer a far more painful death.
The freefalling Microputians looked out their office buildings in terror as they entered the vast open stomach. They could see many lights illuminated under the sea of stomach acid. Their little heads couldn’t comprehend what they were seeing—or why a Prodigian would eat so many of them even though they wouldn’t provide much nourishment to her gigantic body.
The Microputians broke through the stomach acid and dove deep, deep into Kelly’s stomach. Some Microputians were able to figure it all out in the moments before their death. It was a Lilliputian city built inside the Prodigian’s stomach. Somehow, the Lilliputian city was anchored to the slimy walls of Kelly’s stomach. The city withstood the harsh environment of the stomach and wasn’t eaten through thanks to the ceramic compound. However, the ceramic compound that was treated on the Microputian city wasn’t strong enough to withstand the violent acid.
Kelly’s stomach acid digested the Microputian city little by little. Kelly digested the Microputians by the millions. Their collective bodies providing barely a calorie to her enormous body.
Kelly lifted the last cracker. Lust was written all over her face. She parted her lips and showed off her white teeth—one tooth was large enough to support an entire Microputian county and then some. Kelly chewed on the last cracker. Her diamond hard teeth shredded apart countless structure and millions of people. Entire neighborhoods lodged themselves within the valley of her molars, only to be crushed seconds later. Even though she chewed the cities in her wet mouth, millions were still alive and clinging desperately for higher ground. Kelly swallowed, and then moaned. There were still hundreds of thousands alive in her mouth.
Kelly felt up her large tits. She patted her taut belly that was both home and hell to millions of people. She loved eating. Every time she ate, her breasts grew larger and her legs longer. It only took hundreds of millions of lives for her body to expand.
“How was the show?” Kelly said into the phone.
Abbie could see the last structure sinking by the tube where she was. The skinny office building was about four times her height and filled with panicking Microputians. She could see their one-inch bodies scrambling for dry floors, but the violent stomach acid found its way into the building and was mercilessly eating away at anything it met.
One after another, the fast moving acid took Microputian lives by the hundreds. Their bodies dissolved into nothingness as Kelly’s stomach worked on digesting every morsel. Soon, the structure broke in half by the acidic ocean. The Microputians didn’t stand a chance. In little less than three seconds, the thousands occupying the city were digested.
“Scary.” Abbie managed to say.
“Don’t worry honey. Nothing bad will happen to you.”
“It’s me Abbie.”
“Oh hi girl!” Kelly was still in her bed despite the sun being up and shining bright into her bedroom. The only thing she had on was her black lace panties. Between her long legs were several firm pillows. White silky sheets draped over her luscious buttocks and spilled over her hips. “How are things going in Atlantis?”
“The usual.” Abbie said. “Listen, I got a friend here who got into a lot of trouble. I was wondering if you can help him out.”
“Abbie, you know there’s nothing I can do. Remember, I’m totally hands off. The people govern themselves, the way they want to govern themselves.”
“I know, I know, but come on. I really like him.”
“Abbie, darling, I told you before you embarked on this experiment not to get attached to anyone.”
“I know Kelly.” Abbie sighed. “I just thought. Ugh, I don’t know.”
“Where are you now?” Kelly slowly rose from her bed. She swung herself off her extra-large bed and headed for the bathroom for her morning pee.
“I’m heading home for the night.”
“Oh that’s funny.” Kelly relaxed her bladder and continued talking to her lab assistant. “I forget you guys are on a different time than me.”
Abbie looked out the train as it hurled itself through the cylindrical tube. The city lit the liquid that was on the outside but there wasn’t a whole lot to see. Just a vacant ocean devoid of life. Atlantis was the sunken city surviving under a harsh ocean. It was considered the last safe haven for the Lilliputians; safe from the much larger and terrorizing races. Abbie didn’t feel safe in Atlantis, and neither did Manny—which was probably why she liked him. All the Lilliputians in the city were there by choice and never questioned the status quo.
Manny challenged them. All the time. His big fat mouth and liberal mind had gotten him in trouble many times in the past. And now he was assigned as a farmer, which meant almost certain death. It was a dangerous job no one wanted, yet the entire city depended on farmers for food and survival.
The reason the job was so dangerous was because he had to go on the outside in a flimsy wet suit. A ceramic compound, that Abbie and Kelly developed a year ago, would protect him from the harsh ocean. The same compound also protected the sunken Lilliputian city from the the outside.
“Do you have a view of the ocean?” Kelly flushed her toilet and walked to her kitchen.
“Yea, I’m taking the tube home. All I see is dark ocean around me.”
Kelly was still wearing only her panties. On her kitchen counter were three square pieced crackers, each half the size of a postage stamp. Kelly’s mouth watered as she looked at the three tiny crackers on her clean, white counter.
The crackers didn’t look like much; in fact, it looked like left over crumbs. But there was something about the crackers that made Kelly excited. Each cracker was teeming with life. Kelly wished she could see herself from the perspective of the Microputians occupying the crackers in their miniscule cities. She always wondered what she looked like as a 30,700-mile tall giantess.
Each cracker occupied anywhere from 70 to 90 million Microputians. There buildings were coated and treated with the ceramic compound, but the city and its people were out in the open.
Still holding her phone to her ear, Kelly picked up one cracker as carefully as she could. “Good, look outside because I got a treat for you.” Kelly said with a husky voice as she brought the tiny cracker to her plush lips.
“Oh Kelly, please don’t tell me you’re going to…” Abbie’s voice trailed off as she looked out into the absent ocean.
Kelly placed the cracker on her tongue. The cracker soaked up the saliva on Kelly’s tongue and the city on the surface began to crumble under the uneven surface. Like dominoes, buildings collided with other buildings as they were shaken off their foundation; the buildings did not disintegrate or break away as expected thanks to the compound they were coated with. The people in the cities cried out for mercy but they knew their voices wouldn’t carry all the way out to the giantess. Kelly swallowed the damp cracker and the millions of Microputians.
Abbie’s train car was still swirling around the various tubes that connected Atlantis together. The tubes left the confines of the building and travelled out in the open. She looked outside and could see distant buildings lit up with their neon and halogen lights of all color. It was weird how the lights interacted with the Kelly’s stomach acid.
The first parts of the Microputian city started to enter Kelly’s stomach. For the most part, the ceramic compound held up the integrity of the Microputian structures, but gradually melted in Kelly’s stomach. Abbie looked on and could see one inch Microputians enter Kelly’s stomach, only to be digested painfully within the vast ocean. Their tiny writhing bodies didn’t last long.
Kelly grabbed another cracker and ate it like the one previous. Kelly moaned at the thought of consuming some 180 million little lives with two little swallows. Hundreds of thousands of Microputians adhered to Kelly’s esophagus, only to drown on the slimy interior of her throat. Though many perished in her mouth and throat, millions made it to her stomach were they would suffer a far more painful death.
The freefalling Microputians looked out their office buildings in terror as they entered the vast open stomach. They could see many lights illuminated under the sea of stomach acid. Their little heads couldn’t comprehend what they were seeing—or why a Prodigian would eat so many of them even though they wouldn’t provide much nourishment to her gigantic body.
The Microputians broke through the stomach acid and dove deep, deep into Kelly’s stomach. Some Microputians were able to figure it all out in the moments before their death. It was a Lilliputian city built inside the Prodigian’s stomach. Somehow, the Lilliputian city was anchored to the slimy walls of Kelly’s stomach. The city withstood the harsh environment of the stomach and wasn’t eaten through thanks to the ceramic compound. However, the ceramic compound that was treated on the Microputian city wasn’t strong enough to withstand the violent acid.
Kelly’s stomach acid digested the Microputian city little by little. Kelly digested the Microputians by the millions. Their collective bodies providing barely a calorie to her enormous body.
Kelly lifted the last cracker. Lust was written all over her face. She parted her lips and showed off her white teeth—one tooth was large enough to support an entire Microputian county and then some. Kelly chewed on the last cracker. Her diamond hard teeth shredded apart countless structure and millions of people. Entire neighborhoods lodged themselves within the valley of her molars, only to be crushed seconds later. Even though she chewed the cities in her wet mouth, millions were still alive and clinging desperately for higher ground. Kelly swallowed, and then moaned. There were still hundreds of thousands alive in her mouth.
Kelly felt up her large tits. She patted her taut belly that was both home and hell to millions of people. She loved eating. Every time she ate, her breasts grew larger and her legs longer. It only took hundreds of millions of lives for her body to expand.
“How was the show?” Kelly said into the phone.
Abbie could see the last structure sinking by the tube where she was. The skinny office building was about four times her height and filled with panicking Microputians. She could see their one-inch bodies scrambling for dry floors, but the violent stomach acid found its way into the building and was mercilessly eating away at anything it met.
One after another, the fast moving acid took Microputian lives by the hundreds. Their bodies dissolved into nothingness as Kelly’s stomach worked on digesting every morsel. Soon, the structure broke in half by the acidic ocean. The Microputians didn’t stand a chance. In little less than three seconds, the thousands occupying the city were digested.
“Scary.” Abbie managed to say.
“Don’t worry honey. Nothing bad will happen to you.”
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June 8, 2023
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