Tongue, soda, side of fries Shrunk in an Amusement Park chapter 8 by Louka31

Turning the burger so the feet sticking out of it are away from her Lora hungrily begins eating the greasy food stopping now and then to munch on her fries and take a slurp of coke. She is careful though to keep an eye out for the tiny fellow she had caught enjoying every moment of this.

Inside the burger you can't help but be terrified at the sounds of tearing meat and vegetables you know are likely tougher than your tiny body, but you can't move either as she keeps a tight grip on the burger with her hand, keeping your body smushed into the soft bun and meat. The chewing sounds get closer and at last some light hits your face as she tears away a chunk close to you.

"Well there you are, was wondering where you got little man," she jokes. "How's about some tongue to make up for old time's sake huh?" With that she brings the messy burger to her mouth and sticks her tongue down between the burger and bun, across your body and begins running it about. When the gigantic member enters on top of you all you can do is think this is it. Her tongue oozes saliva and small bits of food that had been picked up on it during the course of the meal. The goopy cheese that had been covering your body begins to get lapped up and replaced now with her own spit, and moves you about inside the burger finally, pushing you across the roughened surface of the ground beef. At last satisfied with your humiliation she draws the burger back and peels the bun off, tilting it enough that you fall down into her cup of fries.

You look about you, the gigantic stalks of potato rise about you. The cup is no longer full so you are able to stand on the bottom but it is tightly cramped and they radiate heat. Grease seems to be everywhere and you look upwards just a huge bottle appears and rains down vinegar. Shutting your eyes the stench permeates you of the powerful liquid, and then salt follows soon after feeling like a light hail on your tiny body. At last you sit in the bottom your torture apparently complete as one fry after another is plucked out and the cup is empty. You slide as it tilts and is lifted, watching the sides dimple in as her fingers grasp the weak cardboard, and then find yourself thrown completely against the wall as she turns it over. She pours you into what is left of her coke, what seems like a drop of several feet to you as you exit the fry cup and fall into the half filled one of soda.

The liquid is more than cold to your tiny body and you start shivering immediately once you surface, hacking and coughing up soda. Most of the ice is already melted this hot day and you quickly grasp the straw that stands nearby, only to feel it yanked away from your grasp. Lora is now looking down upon you from overhead.

"Time to finish the meal and then go find my friends babe OK?" she says, and then lifts the cup to her lips. Screaming you start swimming against the current as the soda flows past you and into her mouth, she is no longer just drinking but chugging and seems well-experienced with it as she doesn't stop once letting the half full cup empty into her. Tiring quickly you drop back and smack into her lips, one of your legs going actually inside her mouth, and you can see the corners of her mouth turn up at the sensation, but she doesn't open any wider leaving you pressed against her face fearfully until at last she sets the cup down and plucks you from her. Quickly drying you in a napkin she smiles at you in her hand.

"Good fella, now c'mon I'm stuffed, lets find the gals and have some real fun." Once more you are deposited back into your handbag transport and left in darkness as she zips it tight.