Jim was brimming with emotions as he waited under the silver cover about to be eaten. He tried to stay still on the plate as it was carried to the person that was going to eat him. Never one to be depressed, Jim focused on other things, like his friends waiting to be eaten later. His own death didn’t scare him too much, after defying death hundreds of times, he was ready to accept the ultimate fate all things in the universe face, death. All he really felt was regret that gene and the girls were going to be joining him soon in the after life and he was never going to be reunited with the one person that could make him laugh. Over the four years since she left, Jim had never stopped thinking about Aisha. Whenever he was in a tight squeeze or just feeling lonely, all it took to feel better was to think of Aisha’s goofy grinning face. Jim had never been one to grow attached to people, but Aisha stayed on his mind to this day. She had made a huge impact on his life and he really hoped he could tell her that, but it looked like that wasn’t going to happen.

Jim stopped swaying once the plate was placed down. Taking a deep breath, Jim closed his eyes and readied for the cover to be lifted and his executioner to see him. He had a lot of regrets; one of them was that he was going to die with an erection. Unlike Gene, he had tried to keep from going stiff as they were poked and prodded by the Ctarl-Ctarl chef and he had managed to keep himself from becoming excited. However, he couldn’t keep little Jimmy down when the chef decide the captain should have her meal jerked. She had only stroked him a few times, but for a boy who had never been touched down there once by a girl, it was enough to make him rock hard. Now, he was going to be eaten and he still had a boner. His only hope as the cover came up was that he wasn’t going to be eaten by a fat, old Ctarl-Ctarl man who liked little boys. If that was the case, Jim was going to decapitate himself on the mans teeth before he put his lips anywhere else.

As light filtered in, Jim kept his eyes closed and held his breath. Maybe this won’t be so bad? Maybe the being digested wouldn’t feel too bad? Somehow, he doubted that considering he had placed his ear against Suzuka and Melfina’s full bellies once and heard screams of pain as their meals digested. He was ready to be eaten. He was ready to be digested. He was even ready to be pooped out later. But what he wasn’t ready for was a scratchy cry followed by a bone crushing hug.

“Jimmy?!”

The sound of his name being called barely reached his ears as he found himself being pulled between two large, soft breasts. Strong arms wrap around him, pushing his face tightly into the stranger’s fun bags. His arms flailed around as he was smothered. He had no idea whose breast he was being pushed into, but he knew one thing, they were stacked! A fact that only made his erection harder. When he was finally pulled out, Jim gasped loudly. Not for air, but out of shock at the sight of a face he thought he would never see.

“Aisha?!”

This time, Jim was the one doing the hugging. He threw himself at Aisha and wrapped his arms around her neck. He squeezed her with all his strength, which Aisha easily handled.

Pulling the silver cover up and seeing Jim had nearly caused Aisha to faint. Seeing her long time friend before her naked on a plate had caught Aisha completely off guard. A second after the shock wore off, a new sensation filled Aisha and that was pure joy. Seeing Jim was like a birthday, Christmas and Kwanzaa surprise all rolled into one. She followed her first instinct, to hug the cutest Terran she had ever not eaten. After hugging him for over a minute, Aisha let him go, in suspense at hoe he would react to being served on a platter to her. That feeling of pure joy returned when Jim merrily called her name out and hugged her back. She was cradling Jim in her arms as he hugged her, feeling his tiny body against her big, hard one. Aisha lifted her brow when she felt something of Jim’s that was big and hard rub against her belly. She forgot about what was jabbing her in the ribs when she heard Jim franticly speaking to her.

“I never thought I was going to see you again. When you left I spent all week looking out my window, expecting you to come back. I don’t blame you for leaving, but I still missed you so much. Seeing you again has made me so happy. I thought for sure that we’d never meet again, what are the odds. Actually, I calculated the odds in my spare time and it was twenty-five thousand, eight thousand and fifty two to one. Me being here with you is a near mathematical impossibility.”

“Whoa, slow that big brain of yours down. Let me take a look at you.” Aisha laughed as she pulled Jim off her and sat him down on the table. Taking a look at Jim now that he was a teenager, seeing so many things she remembered from four years ago and many things that were new. Jim still had that crazy chestnut brown hair she loved to mess with and the wide innocent eyes that had made her heart melt years ago. He was still a little on the scrawny side, but Aisha saw some muscles that were new. Jim had been just less than five feet the last time Aisha saw him, now he about five and a half feet, which bugged Aisha a little. When she had been with Jim, he had only reached her chin, now they stood eye to eye. It wouldn’t be as fun manhandling Jim now that they were on near equal footing.

“You’re so much bigger now, Jim,” Aisha faintly said. A sudden rush of guilt hit Aisha at the fact she hadn’t seen Jim grow from a boy into a teenager. To dispel her guilt, Aisha turned to something that always lifted her spirits, teasing Jim. She noticed the part of Jim that had been poking her in the belly when he hugged her and she grinned. She had found the perfect ammunition to tease Jim.

“you’ve grown a lot bigger in some areas more then others,” Aisha chuckled as she eyed Jim’s equipment. Jim nodded, slightly confused. Then he saw where Aisha was staring.

“Eeeeeeepp!” He squeaked. Jim teleported a few feet back, holding the silver cover over his crotch to hid his genitalia. Blushing madly, he glared at Aisha as she leaned back in her chair and let out a thunderous cackle. Even if he had been completely humiliated, Jim still smiled. That had been classic Aisha, teasing him mercilessly to the point of being cruel and laughing herself silly at his expense. It had been something he hated when Aisha had been living with him and something that he had missed every day since she left.

Softly, he whispered, “I missed you Aisha.”

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