There was this one girl in my linear algebra class that I had a minor crush on. The reasons are fairly obvious to
me – she was pretty. I liked the way she dressed too. It was often a miniskirt paired with an oversized hoodie. I
could go on for a while describing her physical looks, but ultimately there was a single problem. I was too shy to
ever speak to her directly. Sometimes, I was able to say a word or two to her when mine and her friend circles
combined at lunch, but that was the extent of our interactions. When she wished me a happy birthday last week,
something had awoken inside of me. It was time to finally act. But, I had to be sure she would not cast me aside.
This is when my genius plan was born.

First, I bought some shrinking pills off the dark web. That was the easy part. The next stage of my plan involved
going to the cafe she frequented every Friday. I wanted to sit at her table and talk to her while the pills work their
magic. In my plan, I would shrink and she would help me through the predicament out of the kindness of her
heart. At the time, I had not stopped to think about the ways this plan could have gone south. I was not exactly
sure what to do if it succeeded either.

Needless to say, as soon as I sat down at her table I was already feeling the pills taking effect. I grew incredibly
confused at my rapidly changing environment. Her surprised gasp was like victorious music to my ears –
everything was going according to my arguably poorly constructed plan. I was buried beneath my clothes after
the shrinking had stopped and my size had finally stabilized. I heard a muffled voice as a soft hand had fished
me out of my clothes I was wearing just a moment ago. I was sitting on her palm, staring at her face which was
now countless times bigger from my perspective, but still very pretty.

“Are you okay? What happened?” She asked.
“Err... Uhm...” I mumbled in response. Too many thoughts rushed in my head to give her a structured answer.
But I gave her a thumbs up, because it seemed like a good idea at the time.
“Alright, I guess we have to get you home then...” She said somewhat concerned.

She quickly packed her laptop and finished her coffee while I watched her movements from the table. They were
even more impressive now than ever before. Actually, when she was leaning over to put her laptop in the bag I
managed to sneak a peek underneath her skirt. She was wearing white panties, but I could make out the outline
of her privates. Are vaginas supposed to be this puffy? I am ashamed to admit this was my first time seeing
someone’s nether parts...

She lifted me up gently and put me in the front pocket of her hoodie without saying anything. At this point, I
could not see anything but darkness. I could hear her every step, which sent me rocking back and forth a little
bit. I could feel her breathe through the cloth too. I touched the inner walls of the pocket to absorb some of her
warmth. I cannot believe my plan had actually worked! I felt triumphant just as I felt incredibly tired. I had not
slept for the entire week trying to come up with the plan. The darkness, warmth and monotonous soft steps made
me take a well deserved nap.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in the open on a large wooden desk. I noticed the daylight outside... Was
I asleep for the whole night? I took a quick look around the room. There was nothing extraordinary about it.
There were some clothes strewn around on the floor and the double bed, a wall dedicated to a band I had never
heard of and a variety of college books on the desk. There was a bookshelf dedicated to makeup and perfumes
which emanated a faint, pleasant smell. I guess this would pass for a typical girl’s room, so she must have carried
me to her place?

My thoughts were cut short by the sound of the door opening. My crush walked in as good looking as ever. This
time she paired a black miniskirt with a hoodie that had our college logo on it. She also wore thigh highs that
went well above her knee. Her blonde hair looked freshly washed and styled. She must have noticed I was
already awake, as her neutral expression turned into an ominous smirk. I was stunned to see her, but that
expression of hers made my heart sink a little bit. What was happening? Why is she smirking like that?

Then, I noticed that she has my phone in her hand. She was scrolling through the screen with her thumb while
making her way to me. The room was small, so it did not take long in reality, but the anticipation of something
inevitable made each fraction of a second feel like an eternity. She gently slammed the phone against some
column of books on the desk. Well, I say gently but I felt the vibration in my legs as she did it.

“Soooo... Mr ‘guy from algebra class’...” She said in a playful inquisitive tone. “Forgot to clear your browser
history, huh? Or to lock your phone for that matter...” She said, turning away from the phone and looking straight
at me.

Her words and gaze froze me up. I felt so incredibly stupid and ashamed. My cheeks must have been blood red
because I felt my muscles involuntarily pinching them hard. I was caught and my plan was for all for nothing...
Unlocked phone? Browser history? Really? Good job, me! Fuck... I was panicking and my mind was drawing
blanks at what to do in this situation. I was already taking too long to respond! Damn... I decided to take a deep
breath and act like she was bluffing. Maybe she was bluffing, after all?

“Yeah. I’m not afraid of someone browsing through my porn history. Yeah, I like watching rule 34 of my favorite
characters, what of it?” I said full of fake confidence. This must have confused her because her smirk turned into
a neutral expression again. Yes, maybe there is hope she did not actually see through me. “E-everyone does it.
Some-sometimes.” Just as I was proud of myself of calling her bluff flawlessly, my voice started breaking and
my speech turned awkward. She looked at me for a solid few seconds and burst out laughing. I also laughed
nervously with her.

“Oh, my guy! That’s nice. I’m sure ‘e-everyone does it, some-sometimes.” She mocked me playfully, barely
holding back from laughter. She took a breath. “You do know that the pills you bought are permanent effect,
right? As in, you are this size forever now.” She paused for a second, watching my reaction. The implication has
not sunk in properly yet when she continued “Anyway, what was your goal, hm?”

I froze again at her interrogative questions. She knew how to ask questions that completely locked me up. Her
presence was very intimidating in itself. Her smooth thighs dominated my field of vision. Her freshly washed
clothes emanated a pleasant clean smell of fabric softener. I could even feel the heat radiating from her legs in
my face. Or maybe it was something else, much lewder... My imagination was running wild. Although I really
wanted to, I was afraid of looking up her skirt. It could take as little as a single wrong move to anger her and
then... I would rather not think about it. But the seductive heat emanating from her giant body... I had an
involuntary hard on between my legs in no time. She noticed it immediately and smiled at me.

“Oh, I see. I see how it is. I understand *everything* now.” She said, making me feel completely transparent
once again. She has seen through me, my plan and I have nothing in my defense. I realized what kind of a creep I
must have appeared as to her. I opened my mouth to say something, but then she spoke to me first. “But you’re a
nice guy, right?”.

She took the words right out of my mouth. How does she do it? I nodded my head fast in agreement before she
did something rash. I did not want to her to crush me into paste after going through all that effort... She put a
finger on her bottom lip, as if she was posing for a promo picture of some kind. Was she putting on a scene for
me?

“Wellllllll... Why don’t you stand still for a while?” She was saying as turned around with her back facing me
now. Was she going to crush me after all? I closed my eyes expecting the worst. Suddenly I felt a gust of wind
and an earthquake so strong that I almost lost my balance. I opened one eye and then the other, realizing that I
am now between her thighs. She was playfully moving her feet in the air in front of me. I did not dare turn
around. Her skin looked so soft... And it smelled of rose-scented body wash. I was a fairly bit overwhelmed. I
stood quietly, waiting for some kind of a signal from her. An inviting, yet somewhat musty smell hit my nose. I
heard her giggle behind me.

This is when I decided to turn around.I turned around to see her pleaded skirt lifted up by an impressively large erect penis.
For her, it might have been six inches or so but for me it was several times my current size. I kept going down the shaft with
my gaze, taking notice of her hard ball sack. She was clean shaven all around with no sign of a single hair anywhere.

I was a little bit shocked when I saw her endowment. That is not to say I was any less excited, but at this point I
was entering uncharted waters regarding my attraction. Or so I thought with my half coherent thoughts. My mind
was hijacked, trying to comprehend the scale of her dick rather than forming profound thoughts about my
attraction. I was slowly getting the courage to walk up all the way to her nether regions.

“Happy down there, aren’t you?” She said, undoubtedly looking at my relatively tiny, rock hard dick. I was so
close I could feel the heat of her ball sack. I started reaching out to finally touch her. Suddenly, the door bell rang
just as my hand was about to make contact. “Oh, that must be my boyfriend. One second please...” She excused
herself and got up from the desk just as fast as she plopped herself down. What a tease. She has a boyfriend?
Well... It was to be expected, but somehow this had never crossed my mind before I shrank myself... Moments
later she came back with an athletic guy, well over 6” tall.

“So this is the guy from algebra class I was telling you about earlier.” She said, pointing at me on the desk. I
tried hiding my erection behind my hands, whatever good it did. I did not want the large guy to see me naked. “I
went through his phone and, apparently, he thought that if he shrank himself next to me, I would take care of
him. And then later we would start dating!” She explained, chuckling a little bit. “Isn’t that super cute?”

“My little guy, how did you think this would work?” He asked while looking at me with a mocking smile on his
face. “Did you even ask her if she’s seeing anyone?” I felt stupid and embarrassed, his words destroyed whatever
little self esteem I had left.

“It’s the first time I ever had a tiny... What do we do with him?” My crush asked her boyfriend. Then she lit up
and whispered something to his ear, giggling into his chest afterwards. Then, they started undressing and she
grabbed me before plopping down on her bed. She put her hand with me next to her heart. Her body did not have
much in terms of breasts, so I was able to hear her soothing heartbeat. She held me somewhat tight, so I could
not move but I was enticed by the warmth of her body and the softness of her skin.

Her boyfriend began mounting her. When he was fully in, she moaned slightly and then I felt everything rock
back and forth. Everything felt so hot in the figurative and literal sense. I would have liked to stroke my dick, but
her hand kept me pinned to her chest. I felt her body become gradually hotter and her heartbeat become faster. I
heard her breathe harder with an open mouth. I felt her grip weakening on me and even with my tiny strength, I
was finally able to lift myself up with her hand on my back.

I looked towards her legs and noticed her boyfriend holding her legs on his forearms. His chiseled abs moved
alongside his hips, thrusting his dick deep inside her. With each thrust, not only did her body rock but also her
half erect penis was bouncing to the whims of the rhythm. It was significantly smaller and softer now than when
I had first seen it. Her hand closed around me and brought me closer to the action. She must have realized where
I was looking, as she opened her palm right next to her dick. Without thinking twice, I hugged her head with
both of my arms and put my legs around her shaft – as if I was climbing a tree. My back touched her stomach
which felt like a pillow. Her endowment stopped moving so much when I attached my own weight to it.

I was surrounded by moist air smelling of sex, sweat and feminine perfume. My back and my hair became wet
from the sweat film forming on her stomach. However, the most intense, arousing smell came from her penis. I
don’t know if it’s pheromones or my own unexplored fetishes, but I was intent on experiencing every part of her
body in front of me right now. I took a small sip of the precum droplet that had just exited her dick’s slit. It was
warm to touch, but much hotter in my mind. It did not taste like much, just faintly of sex and strawberries, the
latter of which is probably caused by what she had eaten for breakfast. In this semi-erect state, my legs reached
almost all the way down to her balls. Maybe it was the pheromones, maybe it was the heat of the moment or
desire for intimacy... Whatever it was, I was really determined to make her feel as good as possible. I was
determined to get her off. I buried my face in her slit, licking its outer walls and touching parts of her frenulum
already lubed up with her leaking precum. I moved my arms and legs to try my best at stroking her shaft as if it
was her hand doing the stroking. As I gently massaged her frenulum, her breaths sounded more labored with
every touch. I made sure to be as gentle as possible. Ironically, I felt in power, despite being a fraction of her
size. I made her breathe according to my whims, taking pleasure in controlling such a large creature. Her penis
was becoming gradually warmer and progressively harder, although still soft my standards. Finally, with the
final thrust by her boyfriend, she let out the hardest moan yet. I kissed her frenulum just as I felt a wave of heat
making its way to her head. She orgasmed, her cum flowing out of her slit like a slow flowing river. My body
was bathed in the gradually leaking warm cum. It was surprisingly not sticky unlike my own, its consistency
resembled a thicker yoghurt or eggs. Just like with her precum, I decided to taste some. Her cum tasted like
strawberries and pennies, a dreadful combination, but I would eat it by the buckets just to have a part of her
inside of me. It was funny to me, watching my own dick get drowned in the puddle of her cum. I wanted to add
my own DNA into the puddle I found myself lying in, but my cum-covered body was too slippery to get a grip.
Oh well... After this cum bath, there was probably more of her sperm in my balls than my own. A thought which
made me feel, ashamedly, even harder.

Her boyfriend pulls out of her, putting his dick next to me and her own. He took me in his palm and hid me
under his fingers, pressing me against his cock. His cock still carried the body heat from her insides as well as
the specific smell. I quickly realized he was moving towards her mouth with his dick and me in his hand. Did he
want her to swallow me? I started struggling by kicking and biting at his head but there was no reaction what so
ever. My fight did not last long as I was already exhausted.

“Open” he commanded her. She lifted her head up and opened her mouth with closed eyes. She slid out her
tongue. I saw her open maw which spelled my doom. My instincts were in full flight response mode, I panicked,
but I was too exhausted to do anything. On the other hand, I could not help thinking how hot it would be to be
inside her mouth. To be a snack to her... He let his hand go and stuck his dick with me latching on it inside her
mouth. I was disoriented and trying to grab at anything that was not too slippery. The humid and hot stale air
quickly got into my lungs. Her breath was not bad in itself, but inside her mouth I smelled a combination of her
stomach contents, his penis and residual sweat on it on top of her cum still on my body. I was moved back and
forth by her boyfriend’s dick pushing me deeper inside her throat, and her tongue pulling me back to the front. It
was not long until he came with several powerful cumshots. I managed to dodge the first, but then the second hit
me in my chest. I hit her uvula, trying to hopelessly grab at it. I slid down her esophagus, drenched in her
boyfriend’s cum. She instinctively swallowed the contents of her mouth with me. It was a fast and tight trip
down to her stomach. I felt her esophagus press into me from the front and the back. Mere seconds after, her
stomach sphincter passed me right into the acidic hell that would be my end. In this moment I felt disgusting for
many reasons, but the cum of her boyfriend descending on my head felt extra humiliating.

Is this the end? I asked myself walking in the half-digested, mushy leftovers of her breakfast. Maybe she will let
me out... She would not just eat me, right? That is not like her... She will let me out anytime now. Yeah, I just
have to wait a minute. Or two? Three? ... I was walking around her stomach and feeling her mucous stomach
walls to pass the time. I cannot believe she was trying to prank me. Just in case she forgot about me, I tried to
make my presence known to her. “Haha, the joke was great, can you let me out now? Hello?” I called out, gently
hitting her mucous walls. I did not want to cause her any harm, after all. Oh, did I feel movement? ... Any
second now... Although I was sure she was letting me out, I decided to take some rest for the time being. The air
was getting a bit stale and I was getting tired. Sitting in the acid puddle on the bottom of her stomach would not
hurt me if I only did it for a second, right? I scratched my itchy skin a little bit. I became a little light headed
after a while in her stomach. I closed my eyes, listening deeply to her audible heart beat. I will just take a short
nap...

The boyfriend took his dick out of the girl’s mouth. “Good girl.” he said, petting her head. She smiled at him in
response. “By the way, I think that guy is now in your stomach if you swallowed everything.”

“Oh! Is that what it was?” She said, not moved much by her boyfriend’s words. She petted her stomach in a
circular motion. “I can kinda feel him in there. I guess I just ate a person.”
“Someone with a family, friends and dreams, no doubt.”
“I know, right? I never knew this side of me before. It feels so hot knowing there is a *someone* in my stomach,
like right now.” She said, letting out a small burp after. “Or rather, there *was* someone in it.”
“You’re fucking evil sometimes and I love that about you.” Concluded her boyfriend.

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OPTIONAL EPILOGUE (Warning: post-vore scat)

The remains of the guy who was arguably obsessed with the girl from his algebra class were broken down into
nutrients for the girl. His body passed through her intestines, becoming gradually stripped and shaped into yet
another piece of waste. By night time, his undigested bones were lodged inside her rectum with no identifiable
features remaining. His bones were mixed with the waste stemming from the lasagna she had for dinner and
various snacks she had over the course of the day. She felt an urge to go to the bathroom before taking a shower.
With an unceremonious push, her anus had dilated and a large log containing the bones slid out. Before wiping,
she curiously looked at the remains and noticed the bones of the guy she swallowed this morning. She could not
help but laugh at his fate. “So much effort just to become my shit. Was it worth it?” She thought to herself,
mocking the bones. She took a quick picture with the phone which once belonged to her admirer and shared it on
his social media with a humiliating caption that read “I shrank myself to get swallowed whole by my classmate,
who is a girl with a dick!” She laughed to herself, imagining the humiliation the post would cause to his family.
She tagged herself before sending the post and finally going about her before-bed hygiene. She spent some time
smugly responding to the angry DMs being sent to her by her meal’s family. Her post already had a thousand
likes by the time she went to bed.