The hand came in and grabbed you along the blond mother and another black girl in her late 20's. You were thrown inside a small clear plastic bag as she went to the register to pay.
"Excellent choice!" the cashier said. "they are very popular!". Rebecca, your soon to be owner, replied "Yes, the look so delicious! I like to eat them myself sometimes. Hehe, not these, they are pet food, I eat only those from supermarkets for people". They both laughed at the joke as your bag was stuffed in another bag with other products.
Rebecca was a beautiful brunette with amazing light brown eyes and conquering smile. That joke she made pinched your heart a little, in some place inside you, you already accepted your fate of being food, but a part of you rather being Rebecca's food and not her pet.
after a short drive you arrived at her home, and the moment she opened the door you heard something that made your blood freeze. A bark. your heart came from 0 to 100 in a second and you started to sweat heavily. This is one of your worst nightmares. The black girl in your bag didn't like it either saying "Great! out of all the things that could end my life, dog food is the way" with anger in her face. The blond mother said "Actually, it's comforting, the dog is innocent, in difference of PEOPLE who eat tiny PEOPLE. Just accept that we are food now, and our faith will be decide by our owner." This didn't helped you calming.
Rebecca placed your bag on a high shelf in the kitchen, you couldn't see the dog from there, but you did see her start making lunch. She made spaghetti with tomato sauce. She sat on the table right below you to eat. At first you didn't pay attention, but then you look and saw that she doesn't yous regular fork. Instead, shes grabbing a tiny man and using his stretched arms as a fork, holding the spaghetti and sucking in off him. When she finished she just used him to wipe the tomato sauce from the plate, popped him in her mouth, chewed, and swallowed.
Although not the best thing to watch, you tried to focus on anything rater than your upcoming fate. Suddenly, Rebecca called "Bruno! Who's a good boy? Time for your treat!" You heard the dog's bark as it came running to the kitchen. You froze in shock. before you had time to grasp what is actually going to happen, Rebecca's hand grabbed you and took you out of the bag. Her hand engulfing you completely. She played a game with the dog putting both her closed hands forward and having the dog guess where is the treat. You felt a tap on your hand prison as she turned it palm up, revealing you on her palm.
You had merely two seconds to grasp the situation as a big long open mouth full of sharp teeth opened right above you. The huge pink wet tongue came to engulf you. A rush of dog's warm stinky breath washed over you, and you could almost felt yourself pee out of fear. The dog's tongue pulled you inside it's mouth. It didn't need to chew, and you were immediately swallowed. You landed in a splash in it's stomach, full of foul smell of rotten dog food. The stomach acids quickly came into work and you felt yourself burning from every direction. You started to drown and involuntary gulped some of it's stomach contents into yours. Few minutes later you blacked out.
Later that evening, when Rebecca took Bruno out for it's evening walk, whats left of you was deposit on the side walk, only to be stepped on by an unfortunate jogger who didn't pay attention to where she's stepping. She weren't mad, she can always use some tinies to clean it up.
"Excellent choice!" the cashier said. "they are very popular!". Rebecca, your soon to be owner, replied "Yes, the look so delicious! I like to eat them myself sometimes. Hehe, not these, they are pet food, I eat only those from supermarkets for people". They both laughed at the joke as your bag was stuffed in another bag with other products.
Rebecca was a beautiful brunette with amazing light brown eyes and conquering smile. That joke she made pinched your heart a little, in some place inside you, you already accepted your fate of being food, but a part of you rather being Rebecca's food and not her pet.
after a short drive you arrived at her home, and the moment she opened the door you heard something that made your blood freeze. A bark. your heart came from 0 to 100 in a second and you started to sweat heavily. This is one of your worst nightmares. The black girl in your bag didn't like it either saying "Great! out of all the things that could end my life, dog food is the way" with anger in her face. The blond mother said "Actually, it's comforting, the dog is innocent, in difference of PEOPLE who eat tiny PEOPLE. Just accept that we are food now, and our faith will be decide by our owner." This didn't helped you calming.
Rebecca placed your bag on a high shelf in the kitchen, you couldn't see the dog from there, but you did see her start making lunch. She made spaghetti with tomato sauce. She sat on the table right below you to eat. At first you didn't pay attention, but then you look and saw that she doesn't yous regular fork. Instead, shes grabbing a tiny man and using his stretched arms as a fork, holding the spaghetti and sucking in off him. When she finished she just used him to wipe the tomato sauce from the plate, popped him in her mouth, chewed, and swallowed.
Although not the best thing to watch, you tried to focus on anything rater than your upcoming fate. Suddenly, Rebecca called "Bruno! Who's a good boy? Time for your treat!" You heard the dog's bark as it came running to the kitchen. You froze in shock. before you had time to grasp what is actually going to happen, Rebecca's hand grabbed you and took you out of the bag. Her hand engulfing you completely. She played a game with the dog putting both her closed hands forward and having the dog guess where is the treat. You felt a tap on your hand prison as she turned it palm up, revealing you on her palm.
You had merely two seconds to grasp the situation as a big long open mouth full of sharp teeth opened right above you. The huge pink wet tongue came to engulf you. A rush of dog's warm stinky breath washed over you, and you could almost felt yourself pee out of fear. The dog's tongue pulled you inside it's mouth. It didn't need to chew, and you were immediately swallowed. You landed in a splash in it's stomach, full of foul smell of rotten dog food. The stomach acids quickly came into work and you felt yourself burning from every direction. You started to drown and involuntary gulped some of it's stomach contents into yours. Few minutes later you blacked out.
Later that evening, when Rebecca took Bruno out for it's evening walk, whats left of you was deposit on the side walk, only to be stepped on by an unfortunate jogger who didn't pay attention to where she's stepping. She weren't mad, she can always use some tinies to clean it up.
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June 3, 2023
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