Becoming an idol's after school snack
"Nozomi! Nozomi! You better let me out of here right now or I'll--gah!" Nico tripped as she got up, the "floor" underneath was slimy and unstable. Nico fell to the bottom of Nozomi's mouth and the giant tongue patted Nico on the head playfully.
"Yuck!! Blegh! Get off me!! Stop this Nozomi, I'm getting seriously scared now!" Nico cried out while she was getting a saliva bath from her friend's monstrous tongue. As Nico continued to demand respect at her diminutive size, her height dwindled more and more. To Nozomi on the outside, it simply felt like she was sucking on a piece of candy that was getting smaller the more her saliva eroded it away. She could faintly hear Nico's tiny squeaks buzzing in her head but couldn't make out any words.
Nozomi figured she'd just play around with the bossy girl for a bit, teach her a lesson, let her out, and forget about this whole ordeal. Right now, Nozomi was changing into her workout clothes to start idol practice.
"Wow... Your underwear is so stylish, Nozomi..." the busty girl turned around to see Hanayo, eyeing her body up and down. "Mine are really cheap and I only have a few matching pairs..."
"Hehe, you say that all the time! It's just normal underwear. Let me know the next weekend you're free and we'll go shopping for some together~" Nozomi replied.
Hanayo's eyes lit up. "Y-you mean it!? Oooh thank you thank you!" the quiet girl squeed.
--
From inside Nozomi's mouth, Nico was wracked with the overwhelmingly loud and booming voice of her captress. Nozomi's mature, womanly voice echoed all around her, infinitely bouncing off the walls of Nico's moist prison and causing stay droplets of spit to fly and splash in Nico's face. It was safe to say that at this point her school uniform was completely soiled.
Climbing on top of Nozomi's tongue, using her tastebuds as footholds, Nico tried to look outside at who Nozomi was talking to. She couldn't exactly make it out, the light from the world outside this high school giantess' mouth was blinding, and Nozomi's mouth and tongue movements were too quick and erratic for Nico to properly see for more than a second.
"Well, we should get to the roof, everyone's waiting for u-- *gulp*"
"? What's wrong Nozomi? You look pale..." Hanayo replied.
Nozomi felt a cold sweat drip down her forehead. "I just... accidentally swallowed my gum... *ahem* If you'll excuse me, I need to use the restroom... go on ahead without me..." Nozomi quickly excused herself from the Idol Clubroom and ran down the hall to the women's stalls.
From Nico's perspective, she felt as if she was finally getting a grip on handling Nozomi's tongue. Not that she had ever ridden a bull before, but Nico imagined this is what it might be like. Suddenly the giant bumpy mass underneath Nico flicked itself back as Nozomi was talking. Nico was flung to the far back of Nozomi's mouth. She tried to grab hold of any tastebuds, but there weren't as many back here. Nico panicked and started crying.
"Nozomi! NOZOMI! I'm sorry! Please! I'm sorry! I'll do anything! Just let me out, please! I-I'm gonna fall!" the shrunken girl shrieked.
At that moment, a small wave of saliva washed over Nico, like high tide hitting a beach. The spit made Nico lose her grip, and she fell down Nozomi's throat, covered in spit and her own tears. Her screams echoed through the dark and seemingly endless pit, but Nozomi hadn't realized until it was too late.
--
Nico landed with a splash in a hot and gooey liquid. It stuck to her skin and clothes, and it was making her skin all irritated and itchy. Nico scratched her body all over, trying to get rid of the itchiness. The little idol's eyes welled up with tears from this awfully unfair situation, and the stench surrounding her. It smelled like acid and rotten eggs. Nico threw up, adding to the horrid odor. She had ingested so much of Nozomi's spit, it was all coming back up.
The tiny girl quickly grew tired. Her brain felt like it was shutting down. She couldn't get rid of the itchy feeling all over. She scratched and scratched but it wouldn't stop.
"N-Nozomi... I-I'm sorry..." Nico quietly mumbled in her dark cavernous prison.
The shrunken idol felt rumbling all around her, like an earthquake or a volcanic eruption. But Nico had to close her eyes, she couldn't keep them open anymore. Her mouth was dry, and her body felt like it was melting from the heat. Nico fell into a deep sleep.
--
Nozomi ran as fast as she could to a bathroom stall and lifted up the toilet seat.
Pulling back her hair, she inserted two fingers into her mouth and gagged. She did it two, then three times, but each time nothing of substance came out. Was Nico too tiny? There's no way she could have been digested that quickly. Nozomi openly wept over the toilet. This wasn't supposed to happen. She was wracked with guilt. This was just supposed to be some fun teasing, a prank. What was she supposed to do now? How would she tell the others?
Nozomi laid over the toilet for another half hour. Waiting to feel Nico banging on her stomach or hear her annoying little voice she loved so much. But nothing ever came.
The purple haired idol got up, tied her hair back up, and went back to the idol clubroom. She packed her things and went home for the day. The next day, the other μ's members questioned why Nozomi or Nico weren't at practice.
Nozomi simply said she wasn't feeling well and wanted to rest at home for the day. And she denied knowing where Nico was, only hoping she was safe.
--
For the next week, Nozomi checked the toilet every time she had to go, hoping to see Nico's face again. It never happened, and Nozomi, though she felt awful, had to move on with her life.
"Nico... I'm sorry..."
"Yuck!! Blegh! Get off me!! Stop this Nozomi, I'm getting seriously scared now!" Nico cried out while she was getting a saliva bath from her friend's monstrous tongue. As Nico continued to demand respect at her diminutive size, her height dwindled more and more. To Nozomi on the outside, it simply felt like she was sucking on a piece of candy that was getting smaller the more her saliva eroded it away. She could faintly hear Nico's tiny squeaks buzzing in her head but couldn't make out any words.
Nozomi figured she'd just play around with the bossy girl for a bit, teach her a lesson, let her out, and forget about this whole ordeal. Right now, Nozomi was changing into her workout clothes to start idol practice.
"Wow... Your underwear is so stylish, Nozomi..." the busty girl turned around to see Hanayo, eyeing her body up and down. "Mine are really cheap and I only have a few matching pairs..."
"Hehe, you say that all the time! It's just normal underwear. Let me know the next weekend you're free and we'll go shopping for some together~" Nozomi replied.
Hanayo's eyes lit up. "Y-you mean it!? Oooh thank you thank you!" the quiet girl squeed.
--
From inside Nozomi's mouth, Nico was wracked with the overwhelmingly loud and booming voice of her captress. Nozomi's mature, womanly voice echoed all around her, infinitely bouncing off the walls of Nico's moist prison and causing stay droplets of spit to fly and splash in Nico's face. It was safe to say that at this point her school uniform was completely soiled.
Climbing on top of Nozomi's tongue, using her tastebuds as footholds, Nico tried to look outside at who Nozomi was talking to. She couldn't exactly make it out, the light from the world outside this high school giantess' mouth was blinding, and Nozomi's mouth and tongue movements were too quick and erratic for Nico to properly see for more than a second.
"Well, we should get to the roof, everyone's waiting for u-- *gulp*"
"? What's wrong Nozomi? You look pale..." Hanayo replied.
Nozomi felt a cold sweat drip down her forehead. "I just... accidentally swallowed my gum... *ahem* If you'll excuse me, I need to use the restroom... go on ahead without me..." Nozomi quickly excused herself from the Idol Clubroom and ran down the hall to the women's stalls.
From Nico's perspective, she felt as if she was finally getting a grip on handling Nozomi's tongue. Not that she had ever ridden a bull before, but Nico imagined this is what it might be like. Suddenly the giant bumpy mass underneath Nico flicked itself back as Nozomi was talking. Nico was flung to the far back of Nozomi's mouth. She tried to grab hold of any tastebuds, but there weren't as many back here. Nico panicked and started crying.
"Nozomi! NOZOMI! I'm sorry! Please! I'm sorry! I'll do anything! Just let me out, please! I-I'm gonna fall!" the shrunken girl shrieked.
At that moment, a small wave of saliva washed over Nico, like high tide hitting a beach. The spit made Nico lose her grip, and she fell down Nozomi's throat, covered in spit and her own tears. Her screams echoed through the dark and seemingly endless pit, but Nozomi hadn't realized until it was too late.
--
Nico landed with a splash in a hot and gooey liquid. It stuck to her skin and clothes, and it was making her skin all irritated and itchy. Nico scratched her body all over, trying to get rid of the itchiness. The little idol's eyes welled up with tears from this awfully unfair situation, and the stench surrounding her. It smelled like acid and rotten eggs. Nico threw up, adding to the horrid odor. She had ingested so much of Nozomi's spit, it was all coming back up.
The tiny girl quickly grew tired. Her brain felt like it was shutting down. She couldn't get rid of the itchy feeling all over. She scratched and scratched but it wouldn't stop.
"N-Nozomi... I-I'm sorry..." Nico quietly mumbled in her dark cavernous prison.
The shrunken idol felt rumbling all around her, like an earthquake or a volcanic eruption. But Nico had to close her eyes, she couldn't keep them open anymore. Her mouth was dry, and her body felt like it was melting from the heat. Nico fell into a deep sleep.
--
Nozomi ran as fast as she could to a bathroom stall and lifted up the toilet seat.
Pulling back her hair, she inserted two fingers into her mouth and gagged. She did it two, then three times, but each time nothing of substance came out. Was Nico too tiny? There's no way she could have been digested that quickly. Nozomi openly wept over the toilet. This wasn't supposed to happen. She was wracked with guilt. This was just supposed to be some fun teasing, a prank. What was she supposed to do now? How would she tell the others?
Nozomi laid over the toilet for another half hour. Waiting to feel Nico banging on her stomach or hear her annoying little voice she loved so much. But nothing ever came.
The purple haired idol got up, tied her hair back up, and went back to the idol clubroom. She packed her things and went home for the day. The next day, the other μ's members questioned why Nozomi or Nico weren't at practice.
Nozomi simply said she wasn't feeling well and wanted to rest at home for the day. And she denied knowing where Nico was, only hoping she was safe.
--
For the next week, Nozomi checked the toilet every time she had to go, hoping to see Nico's face again. It never happened, and Nozomi, though she felt awful, had to move on with her life.
"Nico... I'm sorry..."
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June 1, 2023
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