Chapter 2 – A 'Dishy' Visit

Kaylee was a bit surprised when the boys told her they wanted to join her. With a mischievous smile, she had warned them against going, but they were not to be deterred.

“Alright, let’s get this show on the road”, she said when their Uber ride arrived. She couldn’t wait to get her night on the town started.

With her slinky black dress, diamond-studded earings and ruby red lipstick, Tucker thought she looked like a million dollars.

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Kaylee had a table reserved right in the center of the restaurant. She’d taken a blue bracelet at the entrance, while Bucky and Tucker had declined bracelets, both telling the hostess it was their first time there and that they wanted to ‘look around’ for a bit before deciding.

“You don’t need to worry about that”, the hostess, Rachael, told them, “for most guys, it’s their first time being here.” She couldn’t suppress a giggle and Kaylee gave her a knowing look. The boys thanked her, but declined all the same.

Both Tucker and Bucky were amazed at the sheer volume of people in the foyer/lounge area and the number of very attractive and provocatively dressed women. They took turns looking to their right and left as they followed Kaylee to their table.

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Bucky and Tucker had taken Kaylee’s insistence on ordering their food first to heart. Both were well into their meals, Bucky with his juicy Filet and Tucker with his lobster, before Kaylee’s order arrived. They were making small talk as the waitress approached.

“Bucky, did you know that Texas independence was actually rooted in preserving the slave trade?”, Kaylee asked.

“Really?”, Bucky replied, “I didn’t know that. Are you pulling my leg?”, he asked when he saw the coquettish look on her face.

“No, no. It's true”, she said, explaining, “Mexico had recently outlawed slavery and that was the impetus for Sam Houston and the rest to declare their independence. They actually wanted to retain slavery.”

“Remember the Alamo…”, Tucker said, shaking his head.

The waitress placed a dish in front of her of two tiny shrunken persons, one male and one female. “Thanks dear”, Kaylee hummed lightly, “Mmmm. I’ve been waiting all night for this. I’m starving.”

Tucker peered closer into the bowl to look at the tiny people. It was quite a thrill to see actual shrunken people, moving about and talking. He saw that the male was near to his age, just a boy, and that the female was wearing spotted red shorts, while the male was completely nude. The nude boy was also wearing spectacles. He thought back to Kaylee’s order of ‘1 willing, 1 unwilling, both young, if possible’.

He watched as Kaylee picked up the bespectacled boy, who seemed to be fighting against her fingers. Clearly, this was the ‘unwilling’ portion of her food.

“Please! Don’t eat me!”, the tiny boy yelled as he tried to squirm out of her grip. Kaylee simply ignored the boy and brought his dangling legs above her mouth, then gently set him on her outstretched tongue before bringing her lips to grip his torso. The tiny boy looked pleadingly around, making eye contact with Tucker, as he struggled with Kaylee’s lips, pushing on them with all his might.

“Kaylee, what about his glasses?”, asked Bucky.

Kaylee sucked the rest of the boy in, his mewling heard as she swished him about inside her mouth. His struggling was no match for the muscles of her tongue. After a hard swallow, his bulge made it’s way down her throat.

“Ahhhh”, uttered Kaylee, exhaling. “Mmmm, good”. She looked over at Bucky, then replied matter-of-factly, “His glasses won’t be a problem. They’re so small. They’ll just make their way through my system and out, naturally.”

“Wow, I can’t believe you just ate him”, Tucker exclaimed. He felt a streak of sexual energy and excitement run through his body, like a bolt of electricity from his brain through his torso and into his groin, making his cock twitch. Still, he questioned the morals of the action. “He didn’t seem to want to be. Don’t you care that he was a person?”

“Not really”, Kaylee admitted, explaining, “I mean, he was a person once, but he signed up for this, remember, even if he did change his mind. He just needed a little nudge to get him over the finish line. I’m sure he’s happy now.” Kaylee turned her attention to the female shrinky. “You haven’t changed your mind sweetie, have you dear?”

The shrinky, an attractive and very well-endowed brunette woman in her mid-to-late twenties, shook her head. “Heck no”, she squeaked, “that was hot. I’ve always dreamed of this.”

“See”, said Kaylee, picking up the woman and lifting her up to her face, “she wants it.” She gently peeled off the red spotted shorts. With her free hand, Kaylee reached into her purse and took out a small tube. Rotating it, a little reddish-purple phallus screwed upward into view. Noting the look on Tucker’s face as he watched, she laughed, “haha, a gift from a friend of mine”, and applied a new shade of lip gloss, this one a bit darker, almost gothic, and more maroon-colored. Her lips had lost the ruby red luster and reverted to their normal pinkish tinge while she had drinks waiting for the boys to get their meals. She applied the fresh gloss liberally before continuing.

“You like?”, she whispered to the shrinky.

The tiny woman nodded, almost entranced, than with a shiver said, “Just…just make it last for me, will you?”

“Oh, honey, you can count on it”, Kaylee replied. She set the tiny woman into her mouth gently, allowing her upper body, including her ample bosom, to rest comfortably outside of her mouth. Squelching noises could be heard as Kaylee’s tongue went to work on the woman.

Tucker could only imagine what was happening within Kaylee’s mouth. The shrinky closed her eyes, clearly in a state of pure blissfulness, and her own tongue hung out as she lightly panted and moaned. The tip of Kaylee’s tongue also became visible. Tucker realized that Kaylee was tasting the woman, with the length of her tongue and taste buds surrounding the lower body of the shrinky. The shrinky was mewling louder now and occasionally lost her grasp on Kaylee’s chin.

Bucky gave Tucker a look, a nodding smile, to let him know that he was really enjoying watching this.

Turning his attention back to the action, Tucker saw Kaylee’s tongue curl up under the shrinky’s breasts and, with a powerful suction, the rest of her body was pulled completely into Kaylee’s mouth. Kaylee swirled the contents of her mouth for a bit longer before tilting her head back and swallowing. The outline of the shrinky’s figure, especially the large breasts, could be seen as she was squeezed down into Kaylee’s body. In a couple instants, the figure was gone, no doubt funneled into her stomach.

“Ooooeee!”, exclaimed Bucky.

“Yeah…almost makes me want to get eaten”, muttered Tucker softly, as though he were just uttering his thoughts aloud. His cock twitched a couple more times – he was surprised to find he was semi-hard. He would love to have been there in place of that tiny woman, in Kaylee’s mouth. The whole situation seemed so bizarre and wild to Tucker. Just go with it, he told himself.

But Kaylee heard him. She made sure to glance down to her watch, taking note of the time. “Are you considering going and getting shrunk?”, she asked with nonchalance, arching an eyebrow as she took a sip of her wine, observing his reaction over her glass.

Tucker sighed. “I dunno. It looks like it’s an awesome experience. That woman really seemed to enjoy what you were doing to her. But, like, it’s final, right? You don’t spit them back up, right?”

Bucky interjected, “Hell naw. Those tinys are staying in her belly.”

Kaylee chuckled lightly, then remarked, “Bucky is right. They’re both already in the early stages of being digested.”

Tucker shrugged his shoulders, “So there you have it. It looks like it’d be awesome, but…”, he let the end of the sentence drift off.

Kaylee had a thoughtful look on her face as if contemplating something, her face a mask of focus. “I’ve got an idea.”

“Yeah…?”

“Are you circumsized Tucker?”, she asked, as if it was the most natural question to ask a colleague.

“Er…huwhat?”, Tucker stammered. The question seemed to come out of the blue and he looked Kaylee confidently in the eyes, looking to see if she was pulling his leg or trying to unnerve him. But Kaylee simply looked back at him with an insistence in her look. He was determined not to flinch, however, and squinted at her. “I am.”

“Uh-ok”, laughed Bucky, “I see where this is going.”

Kaylee shushed him. “Bucky, behave yourself”, she scolded, “I’m being serious here.” She paused for a few moments while continuing to gaze at Tucker. “My understanding is that you crave to have an experience like that tiny woman, but that you’re disinclined to realize the conclusion of that process.”

Tucker nodded, “Uh-huh.”

“I think I have a solution that can fix your little problem”, she declared.

This time, it was Tucker’s turn to chuckle. “Oh, yeah? Convince me”, he said, daring her to elaborate.

“Have you ever heard of the Vespah Lounge?”, she asked, locking eyes with him in an almost innocent stare.

Tucker had a hard time taking his vision away from Kaylee’s alluring eyes. He found them to be almost hypnotic. “No, can’t say as I have. Tell me about it.”

“It’s like a sexual palace for men who fantasize about getting shrunk down. Oh, they do the same type of stuff like here”, Kaylee explained, “but there’s more than just getting eaten – some guys just want some mouth play, some want to get stepped on or smushed, others are into body worship, that kind of stuff. Everything over there is fair game. They even have party rooms where you can play hide and seek with women you’ve never met…playing as shrinky, of course.”

“It sounds kind of kinky”, Tucker remarked, “but I don’t think I’d want to really get eaten and digested…or crushed.”

“Well, that’s the thing. You can do as much as you want to do or you’re willing to do. Their shrinking process itself is a guaranteed pleasurable experience. And I can guarantee that you can do anything you desire and your body will be completely unscathed when we leave.”

“How can you guarantee that?”, Tucker said. He had an open mind, but was as yet unconvinced.

“Which?”, she asked, “The pleasure of the shrinking process. Or that your body will leave there unscathed?”

“Er, both.”

“Ok, last one first then. They have cloning technology there, understand? Once you sign their legal waiver, the first thing they do is clone your body. So, you don’t have to worry about anything.”

Kaylee paused to take another sip of her wine, then continued. “And as for the shrinking process – their slogan is, it’s guaranteed to get you off one last time. You see, if you know anything about Vespah, the original device was a penis harvesting tool that would milk a male dry, then detach in a somewhat painless way the male’s penis. It was used primarily for teenagers who had an overactive level of horniness.”

“Hmmm. Well, I don’t know about this Kaylee”, Tucker replied, “I’d like what I have to remain intact. And I have a few female friends who would also take exception to my lost appendage.”

“Don’t worry about them. They’re just…children”, Kaylee waved her hand dismissively, “but I wasn’t finished. That was the original purpose. At the Lounge, they have married the milking technology with the shrinking technology. When you ejaculate, instead of having your…equipment harvested, the process shrinks you. So, now you understand – by definition, it’s a pleasurable process. Plus, you’ll have me to watch over you as well.”

Tucker looked over at Bucky, who was following the legs of two gorgeous ladies walking to a table a ways away. “You been there before Buck? Have you heard of this place?”

Bucky turned his attention to Tucker. A grimace came across his face for a moment, then he broke into a broad smile. “I don’t know. I’m not sure.” He looked thoughtful for another moment, then said, “That’s strange. It sounds familiar, but I my mind just gets blurry when I think about it. It sounds cool, though.”

Kaylee quickly broke in, “Think about it. All that power. Surging and throbbing. Yet under control. Would you like that? I’ll make a bargain with you, Tucker.”

“A bargain? Uh, what have you got to trade?”

“A special performance, in exchange for your entertainment”, she replied.

“But what’s in it for you?”, he asked.

“Let’s just say, I’d look at it as an experiment.”

“Hmmm. You do make it sound very interesting”, he admitted, “and I could use a bit of pleasure. With school and then work, I haven’t had as much time for fun.”

“Then you’ll do it?”, Kaylee asked, her face relaxed, but her eyes focused and inviting.

Tucker sighed. As selfish as he could be sometimes, he was also a bit of a people pleaser, and he could see that she was anxious to show him this place. “You have me backed into a corner. I could never forgive myself for being deprived of your performance.”

“Excellent”, Kaylee exclaimed, patting her thighs with the palms of her hands in celebration of Tucker’s acquiescence. She waived a waitress over who had been walking nearby. “I’ll go ahead and cover this tab. Please add a generous tip for yourself”, she instructed.

Afterward, she gave a look over to Bucky. “Bucky, I’ve called an Uber ride to pick us up and transport us to the Lounge. I can see that you’d like to remain here.” She handed him a company credit card, “Here. Please keep out of trouble and keep all your receipts. I’ll text you when we’re finished and ready to collect you.”

Bucky nodded. From Tucker’s perspective, it appeared that Bucky was following orders and had agreed without giving it much thought, which he found peculiar. However, it did fit with how Bucky always followed Kaylee’s directions in the lab to the letter. He decided not to give it another thought.

“Shall we?”, Kaylee said, motioning Tucker towards the foyer. “Our ride will be here within the minute.”

What am I getting myself into?, Tucker wondered. Ah well, just go with it. “Sure”, he replied.

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