It was a beautiful morning. You were sitting on your bed still in your pajamas thinking of what to do today. You had the week off and planed to spend it with your wife. There were a few things that you wanted to do this week, maybe see a movie. Possible go for a walk or two with your lovely wife. Heck you wouldn't mind sitting around the house all week if it meant she would be there with you. You let out a sigh as just the mere thought of your wife.

Suddenly the door to your bed room was opened and closed quickly as your gorgeous wife came in, in a hurry. "Ok, she's about to leave for the bus." She said excited. You raised an eyebrow as your wife seemed really hyper all of a sudden.

"Rachel hasn't left yet," You asked your wife about your 14 year old daughter.

"She'll be gone soon," Your wife says with a sly smile on her face as she approached you. "I thought we should get started," She said in a sexy tone.

"Start? What are you talking about Aimee," You asked. Before you could say another thing she leaned in and whispered something in your ear. Your body immediately stiffened. You couldn't move a muscle. You tried to say something but your mouth was frozen shut.

"No more talking Mr. I have big plans for you today." She started to kiss you. You still couldn't move as your wife had her way with you. She pushed you back and started to straddle you. "Oh, I waited for this day for a while now," Aimee said while starting to rock her hips on top of yours making your penis start to get hard, well if it could. You hated when she did this to you, but she loved it when she teased you. Especially when she used her magic on you.

Your wife happened to be a witch. That meant she could use magic, spells, and other stuff that you didn't understand fully. However this didn't stop her from using her magic on you every once and a while. For example she shrunk you one time and played a few sexy games with you, another time she made your libido stronger than taking an entire bottle of Viagra. Oh yeah, now that was a night. You didn't hate it when she used her magic, in fact you enjoyed 9/10 times that she used it in bed with you. However there was always that 1/10 times, like now when you hated that she used magic on you.

Unable to move, speak, or worst get hard, you laid there waiting for Aimee to undo whatever she did to you. Giggling like she was a kid who found her favorite toy, she leaned down and whispered in your ear, "Remember last time we played?" Aimee always referred to using her spells as playing, and you definitely remember last time. She had turned you into a chocolate bar. She than proceeded to lick you up and down and in and out of her mouth until you started to melt. That was one of the weirdest things you ever experienced. It was like having your body falling apart, but not in a bad way. You could feel your body becoming a creaming substance as you felt yourself drifting away. As weird as it sounds, it was actually quite enjoyable.

You gulped as you imagine that whole experience and really wish you could use your manhood, as your sexual desire started to feel bottled up and about to explode.

Still on top of you and grinding into your pelvis, Aimee kept whispering into your ear. "Remember how you dripped down my chin and between my breast? How warm my breath and skin were on your cold chocolate coating? Remember how I slurped you up and tasted you? I loved that sweet sweet flavor as you filled my mouth. Well I think it's about time we try something like that. I know your darkest secret. How you want to be completely hopeless and powerless. You want me to devour you as you can't help but watch yourself be consumed by me."

You were sweating as Aimee knew all your weak points. She had you squirming but unable to move as she laid out your entire fetish of wanting to be dominated by her. It was what attracted you to her, and her to you.

"I can see it in your eyes, that look you always give me when we play around," She laughed. "I'm going to make sure you never forget this day. I'm going to take a shower and then the fun will began." With that she leaned in licked your ear and started to whisper something you didn't understand. She was casting her spell on you. You didn't know what was happen except you felt a tingling feeling running throughout your body that you always felt when she was turning you into something. As soon as she was done chanting, your entire world disappeared only to be replaced with an enormous view of the kitchen.

You were shocked and confused at first but then saw your surroundings and realized where you were, or to be more accurate what you were. Looking around, or what could be called looking for what state you were in. You could see purple round objects clumped together all around you and in a bowl that was massive compared to you. You were turned into a grape. Sitting in the bowl of grapes that were still on the vine, you couldn't help but feel excited.

This wasn't the first time that Aimee did this to you. Well you haven't been a grape yet, but a similar food like a banana or a chip in a bag. Realizing what Aimee had in store for you and what game she was up to you couldn't help but shiver in anticipation. She planned to be the unaware woman who happened to be home and hungry. She was going to come out of the shower looking for some food and end up making a meal out of him. Probably like with the banana she would grab some other food and tease him as she eat everything and then toyed with him at the end of the meal.

You remember that fun morning a long time ago when she was chewing her food with her mouth open and you just mere inches away, about to join the meal. How she smacked her lips and nommed on her food giving you a perfect view of what was happening to the bagel before him. She then slowly pushed your peeled body into her mouth and started to slowly bite down on your body and chew you up. It didn't hurt but felt interesting. It was a weird feeling to be mushed around in her mouth and then forced down her throat with the rest of the food that she was eating. It was like there were two of you, one on the outside of Aimee and the other was already inside her. It was weird as she slowly swallowed the rest of you and let it all pile up in her gut with the rest of her breakfast. She didn't waste much time casting a spell and bring you back to normal to listen to your tale of being her morning banana.

Excited for the unaware food play to begin, you waited for her to turn the shower off.

"Bye mom, bye Dad," You heard your daughter shout as she closed her door and headed toward the kitchen.

You nearly forgot about Rachel as she walked out of the hallway in her school uniform and into the kitchen. She had her book bag on and had her hair done in pig tails. She went to the counter where there was a small brown paper bag waiting for her. She quickly grabbed it and looked inside of it to check for her lunch. Rachel's smile turned into a frown as she looked into the bag. "Awww, an apple again?" Rachel took out the apple and set it on the counter. Rachel than had a frown on her face as she looked at the apple, "Mom would kill me if I don't eat a fruit today." She headed over to the small area on the counter that had a bunch of fruit. "Hmmm, no, nope, nah," Rachel said as she looked over the fruit. "Oh, I haven't had grapes in a while."

Oh no.

"Just a few," Rachel reached out and started to break off a branch of the grape vine. You felt your whole world get jostled around as she began to peel off some grapes for her meal. You tried to scream to her, but you were just a simple grape. Suddenly your entire world broke off the rest of the vine and was quickly shoved into the dark brown bag that held the rest of your daughter's lunch.

"Bye mom, bye Dad," Rachel said again as she quickly left the house and headed off to school. Unaware that she was bring her dad to school.

Aimee exited the shower feeling really horny. She couldn't believe how much this was turning her on right now. Just the whole idea of her teasing and eating her husband turned her on more than it should. She could already taste him as she imagined biting into him.

Getting dressed, or as dressed as she wanted in an empty house, she put on a bra and thong. Heading to the kitchen she went to the fridge and opened it up to make some eggs. "Oh, my stomach is huuuuuungry," She said out loud. "I better make a big breakfast," she said with her back to the grapes. She couldn't help but smile as she knew that the monolog was half the fun. Aimee started to make some scrambled eggs. Breaking a few eggs she put each shell into the trash but dropped one on purpose. "Ops, oh how clumsy of me." Aimee bent down, making sure her back was to the fruit bowl and let her butt poke out toward her husband. She gave it a little wiggle before coming back up from picking up the egg shell. "I'm glad no one saw that, it would have been embracing."

After making her eggs and putting them on a plate she headed back to the fridge and looked for some orange juice. Pouring herself a cup she set the cup by her plate and looked at her meal. "Hmmm, I don't know if those eggs will hold me over. Let's see what else can I eat," Aimee asked out loud as she looked around the kitchen. She skipped over the fruit and looked toward the small box of cereal. "I could eat some cereal, but that doesn't sound too health... what is health to eat for breakfast? I wonder..."

Aimee looked back to the fruit, "Oh that's right, fruit."

Heading over to the counter with the fruit on them, she looked over what to get. "Hmm," She said as she pretended to wonder what to eat. "Should I eat a pear? No, I had one the other day. What about an apple? No, that doesn't sound too good right now. What about," she said as she scanned over the various fruits until she spotted the grapes in the bowl that held her husband. "Grapes, perfect!"

Grabbing the bowl of grapes she headed over toward her breakfast and placed the bowl near her plate of eggs. As she sat down she noted that her husband was being very quiet right now. As a witch, and the one who cast the spell she would be able to hear anything her husband would be trying to say. For example they had a safe word in case anything went wrong, or was too strange for him, or just in case if he was freaking out. She would be able to hear him and change him back. So far he wasn't saying anything and Aimee assumed everything was fine.

Continuing her game with him, she scooped up some egg on her fork and brought it toward her mouth. Opening her mouth she was about to put the fork into her mouth when she tip it over and spilled the eggs on her. "Oh no," She said acting surprised as the eggs fell down and between her breast. "I'm so clumsy today. Thank goodness no one is here to see me like this," Aimee said as she leaned forward so her breast were sticking out as she tried to get the eggs out from her cleavage. She made sure that her husband would get a good view. After cleaning up she went back to eating her eggs. With each bite she made a big show of her eating and enjoying her meal. After she was done she rubbed her bare belly and let out a satisfied sigh. Looking over to the grapes, she licked her lips. "Time for some grapes," Aimee said as she reached toward the bowl. She didn't know exactly which grape her husband was but figured one of them had to be him. Reaching out toward a grape she went to pick it but then stopped. "Oh, I feel so full right now. I don't think I could eat another bite. Yet these grapes looks very delicious. What should I do," Aimee said trying to drawl out this fantasy awhile longer. Shrugging, "There's always lunch." Giggling she got up and cleared the table. She was going to leave her husband as a grape for a while longer. She was already getting wet just thinking about his disappointment and how long he would have to wait for their fun to continue, but not just yet.

You gave up trying to shout and get Rachel's attention. It turns out only Aimee could hear you when your transformed, and even then she had to be close to you. Unable to do much except hope that Aimee finds out sooner than later that Rachel took you by mistake. Of course that could take a while, you just hope Rachel didn't have lunch before than. However as time passed and you were still stuck in the dark paper bag that held the rest of Rachel's lunch, your hope was slowly dying. It wasn't long until you heard a bell ring signaling the end of first period. Than another, and another until you lost track what period it was. Your sense of time was horrible while trapped as a grape in a lunch bag. Just as you were thinking about where Aimee could be there was a bell ringing and suddenly your entire world was jostled around.

The bag was moving. This was not good. Taking a deep breathe... or what could be consider a breathe for a piece of fruit, you tried to remain calm. What was the worst that could happen? Rachel ends up eating you and then you have to wait till Aimee finds out and brings you back? You had been digested before, it was not a fun trip.

Aimee was goofing off with turning you into a piece of bacon and ended up digesting you and leaving you in her till you came out the natural way. You shuddered at the thought of coming out of your daughter like that. Than another thought came into your head, what if she threw you out?

Oh shit...

That would be horrible. Aimee would need to find you in the trash if she wanted to bring you back to normal. That would be very very bad. Panicking at that terrible thought you prayed that Rachel was a good girl and would finish all her grapes.

The bag you were in was set down and quickly opened blinding you with the bright light of the outside world. A large hand came in and started to extract things from the inside of your paper world. A sandwich, a small amount of potato chips, a juice box, some cookies, and finally you and your fellow grapes. As soon as you exited the bag you were assaulted by the loud noise of a busy cafeteria with a large amount of kids screaming and laughing. The noise was so alarmingly loud you could barely make out what Rachel was saying to a girl sitting next to her. It was something about school you couldn't make out.

You were deposited on the paper bag that held you along with the rest of Rachel's food. She was completely oblivious to your situation and you needed to try and get her attention. She was Aimee's daughter, maybe she was part witch or whatever and could hear you. It was worth giving it a shot. You tried to call out to her like you would when talking to Aimee when your transformed.

Rachel!

Suddenly Rachel stop talking and looked around. She heard you! Calling out again you tired to let her know where you were.

Rachel, down here!

She looked left and right with a confused look on her face.

"What's up," Rachel's friend asked her.

"Have you seen Tommy? He was in class this morning but..." Your heart shrank as you realized she didn't hear you. She was looking for a kid in her class.

"Yeah, he went home early. He wasn't feeling good."

"Oh," Rachel said sounding disappointed. Reaching out she picked up her sandwich and bite into it. You saw your daughter take out a bite sized chunk of a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and started to chew it. You watched as she slowly chewed her food up and followed it as it bulged down her throat until it disappeared from sight. Again she ate another bite from her sandwich causing the once large source of food to slowly shrink down to the size of nothing. She was quickly done with her sandwich and moved onto her potato chips.

Rachel's friend was talking to her about something that you couldn't make out over much of the noise in the cafeteria. Rachel nodded or laughed occasionally as she ate each potato chip one at a time. The numerous amount of chips in the plastic bag soon became just a few as Rachel continued to eat them. You could some how hear every crunch that was made as her teeth shattered the frail potato chip into smaller and smaller bits. You noticed a few crumbs every once and a while fall from her lips and down to the floor. As Rachel reached for another chip she noticed that they were gone. Crumpling up the now empty plastic bag she went to her next source of food. She went for the grapes, saving the cookies for last.

You let a relieved sigh as you noticed she was reaching for the grapes. You watched with hope as her hand reached toward you first and went to eat you. This was great all you had to do was get eaten and then Aimee would be able to bring you back when Rachel got home.

"Hey Rachel, want to trade?"

Rachel paused as she looked over to her friend who was holding a pudding cup in offering. "What pudding for my cookies? No I rather keep them."

"No, my banana pudding for your grapes."

"You want my grapes for your desert?"

"I hate banana flavored pudding."

Rachel looked back to her grapes, "But my mom would kill me if I didn't eat my fruit."

"She doesn't have to know," She told her. "Besides, it's banana flavored. Technically banana is a fruit and therefor you would have eaten a fruit."

Rachel laughed at her friends logic. "Ok, you got a deal."

NO! You shouted as you watched Rachel slide over her paper bag with you and the rest of the grapes on them over to her friend. This was bad, really really bad. You watched in horror as Rachel opened up the pudding cup and started to eat the pudding. Looking back at Rachel's friend who reached out and grabbed one of the grapes above you and pop it into her mouth.

Suddenly you saw the Giantess face frown as she chewed into the grape and stop. She opened her mouth and brought her hand up and picked through the chewed grape and pulled a black pit out form her mouth before swallowing. "They're seeded," She asked Rachel who looked over with a spoon in her mouth.

Rachel shrugged, "I guess. You still want them?"

Joy spread through you as you realized that Rachel was going to take back-

"It's no biggie," Rachel's friend reached for another one and started to eat again. You watched in horror at the unaffected Giantess as she continued to eat a grape after another and extracting the seeds from each grape she ate. You noticed there were only a few left as she brought her hand closer to the vine of grapes. Her giant hand found you and plucked you off the vine. You felt the pressure of the Giantess squeezing you tight so you wouldn't fall, but not enough to break you. It was weird normally you wouldn't feel anything, especially pain, but this feeling was like someone was pressing down on his gut preventing him from breathing. It wasn't a good feeling at all. As you approached the giantess mouth that opened up you noticed that she had braces on. She let you hover right in front of her mouth as she started to speak.

"Hey, you remember last week when Lilly asked Jacob out," She asked Rachel. As she spoke you could see parts of food stuck between her teeth and braces. There in between one of them was a part of a grape skin hanging in between the tooth and braces. You also noticed there was some bread from her sandwich that was stuck to her back molars. That was when you noticed something horrible, you could smell... Her breath reeked of milk and bologna. You chocked, or could if you weren't a grape. It didn't make sense you never could smell before but now, the air was so bad that you would have cried as the Giantess continued to talk with Rachel letting her breathe wash over you. Suddenly she started to laugh and then moved you closer to her mouth. The giant fingers holding you dropped you on her tongue as the world got darker. You felt the giant slimy muscle moving under you. The jaw of the Giantess slowly closed making your entire world dark. This was it, she was going to bite you and crush your body into a pulp and swallow your remains and leave just a seed to be thrown away. Your body was moved over onto that molar that had the mushy bread from early stuck to them. You could feel the edges of the tooth under you so you were position right on the chopping block. You tried not to think about how much this would hurt due to your new found ability to feel.

Little did you know that at that moment, Philip one of Rachel's classmates decided to pull a prank on both Rachel and her friend. Philip decided to pop a bag filled with air behind the two of them. This caused both girls to jump up in shock from the sound and causing Rachel's friend to swallow by accident.

Suddenly your entire world shook and you feel off the tooth and rolled onto the Giantess tongue. The Giantess tongue acted on reflexes and flicked you into the back of the Giantess's throat and you felt the muscles squeeze around you as you were gulped down whole.

What? You shouted which again no one would hear, as you were being pulled down the muscled tube squeezing you to the point where you felt like your body was about to burst. Finally after a long torturous journey you were deposited into the Giantess's stomach with the rest of her food.

You could hear muffled noises but one of them was Rachel's as she was shouting at someone.

"Philip you jerk! You scared us to death. You ok," She asked her friend who seemed shocked.

"Yeah, but I think I swallowed a grape."

"With the seed?" Rachel asked.

"Yeah..."

Rachel noticed that she seemed shocked and decided to try and reassure her, "It'll be fine." Rachel's friend as she went back to eating her food already forgetting about the grape she swallowed.

You on the other hand were not fine. Inside the Giantess's stomach was truly frightening. Whenever Aimee ate you it seemed so nice and peaceful, but this was a different story. You felt the heat cooking your insides and the stench was worse than her breath. The mixed food and stomach acids along with the heat caused you to gag and feel nauseous. The mushed up soggy food that you were on top of oozed around you. Suddenly there was a sound of something gaping open and a splash of cold milk landed on you moving you from you squishy pile of food off into a pool of liquid. The liquid was hotter than the milk and must have had acid in it cause you could taste it the moment you landed in it. As you sank into the liquid and mush that surrounded you, it hit you that you could feel the Giantess's stomach working on you. It was mushing and turning the food all together for digestion. You felt your grape wall, or your skin start to break apart from the pressure. It didn't last long as it felt like someone tore you into two. The stomach mushed you hard enough to break your outer layer. That was when the acid started to work on you. You let out a horrible scream as you your entire body screamed in pain.

Rachel finished her last cookie when she looked up confused.

"What's up," Her friend asked.

"Did... did you just hear a scream," Rachel asked looking around.

Her friend looked concerned, "No. You feeling ok?"

"Yeah," Rachel replied as she didn't hear anything else. Under her breath she said, "Sounded like my dad."

Aimee was walking past the kitchen table as she grabbed another grape and bite into it. She ate around the seed and dropped it into a bowl filled with grape seeds. "Mmmm, that tasted better than the last." Aimee was in shorts and a loose shirt as she had been cleaning the house. Occasionally she would eat a grape trying to see which was her husband. Miraculous she hadn't eaten him yet. There were only 2 left out of the grapes and apparently he had to be one of them. Still he hadn't said anything to her yet and she was starting to wonder if she ate him already and he was being quiet about it. It didn't matter, as long as he was loving it as much as she was. Walking to the laundry room she did a load of laundry as she headed back to finish up the grapes.

"Which one should I eat?" Aimee asked as she picked both up and held them to her face.

"Should I eat you," she said opening her mouth to the grape in her right hand. "Or what about you," she brought her left hand up to her mouth. She waited for a remark but didn't hear anything. "Well if neither of you have something to say than I guess I'll just have to eat both of you at the same time." Still nothing. Smirking she popped both into her mouth and chewed them up while letting out a yummy sound as she swallowed both grapes except for the seeds. She deposited them both in the bowl of grape seeds.

"So, did you enjoy this as much as I did," Aimee asked the bowl of grape seeds.

She didn't get a response.

Letting out a laugh, "Still playing the game? Come on which grape where you?" When there was no response Aimee got a little concerned. Using their safe word so her husband knew not to play anymore she called out to him. Still there was no response. Frightened that maybe she messed up on the spell she cast, she quickly tried to bring her husband back to life. She looked to the open chair across the table waiting to see him appear, but there was nothing. Panicking she tried over and over again looking at the grape seeds and then the chair hoping that this time it worked. It didn't.

"What's going on," Aimee said upset. Maybe she dropped a grape, or there was another one on the counter. Getting she went over to see if she left out some grapes on the counter. There wasn't a grape left. Still in a state of panic she looked over and stopped... there on the counter was an apple out of place. Aimee eyed it, was that Rachel's apple?

Suddenly the front door opened and Rachel came into the house.

"Hi mom," She said as she noticed her mom in the kitchen.

"Baby, what fruit did you eat," Aimee asked hoping that maybe by chance that she took some grapes with her.

Rachel froze as she noticed her mom holding an apple. "I took some grapes, I didn't want to eat an apple today," She confessed to her mom.

"Oh thank goodness. Come here for a moment."

Rachel looked a little scared as she saw how relieved her mom was about the news. Yes she could be strict about some rules, but she didn't think eating fruit was that big of a thing. Hesitant at first she came to the kitchen table and sat down.

Aimee tried to think of the best way to go about this. How did she tell her daughter that she ate her dad? Did she tell Rachel about her mom being a witch? Now was as good of a time as ever. Aimee sat down and started to explain everything to her daughter. It took her awhile to tell her everything and explain about her magic and spells.

Finally done explaining Aimee ended their talk with what happened to her father. "So Mommy was playing a prank on your Dad. She turned him into a piece of fruit, a grape," Aimee said trying to laugh making it seem funny so her daughter didn't really realized what they were really doing. Rachel's face looked confused and then suddenly it paled. "Honey, are you ok," Aimee asked.

"Dad was one of the grapes," She asked.

"Yes, so Mommy needs to turn him back to normal now. Ok?" Rachel nodded eased a little knowing that her dad could be turned back to normal. Aimee started to chant to return her husband back to normal. Oh, boy was this going to be a big family joke one day. As long as part of her husband was inside Rachel he would be able to hear the spell and could be brought back to normal. When Aimee was done casting her spell she waited to see her husband turned back to normal. Still he wasn't in the room. Trying again and again Aimee realized something wasn't right. "Rachel, did you eat all the grapes," She asked scared of what the answer might be.

Realizing something was wrong Rachel's eyes widen.

Aimee noticed this and started to freak out, "Rachel where are the grape," she asked.

"I... I traded them, for a banana."

"Who," Aimee asked as she got up in a hurry and went for her car keys. "Where do they live."

Rachel started to cry, "I don't know where she lives. We just became friends..."

You felt weak. The journey through the Giantess's gut was not a pleasant trip. The acids did a number on your grape form. There was no more grape, all there was left was a dried out grape seed. You were pushed through a very long tube as the liquid solution you were in was sucked dry leaving only a hard encasing of leftovers. You were buried deep in the clay like material as you slithered toward the end of your journey. Ever since your skin was dissolved away by the stomach acids you waited for your soul or whatever it was that was left leave you. If not to return you to normal then to at least end your torment. However that relief never came. Your movement stopped, signaling the end of the journey. You remained motionless as you waited for the Giantess, to release you from her bowels. It was odd, you didn't even know the name of the girl who consumed you. You thought it would be better to at least know the name of the girl who ended your life. However all you knew about her was how smelly her poop was. It was a long time before you felt a slight movement. It seemed it was time for the large log of digested food to reach it's final destination.

Your progress was slow but eventually you saw light as you slipped out from between 2 large mounds. You crashed into water as you sunk down below under the surface of the water with the rest of the crap. You looked up to watch as the Giantess wiped a few times until she was cleaned. After dropping the toilet paper into the water she got up and turned around to flush the toilet. You had a perfect view of the Giantess's face. It was at this point you decided to name her.

Becky...

Suddenly there was a loud rushing noise as Becky flushed, and your world disappeared into a swirling darkness as you were pulled down into the sewers to live the remainder of your life. However long that might be.