One woman goes to work at a Brobdingnagian restaurant. Her job for today, like the many thousands chosen with her, is to become seasoning for a customer’s food.

Meanwhile, a young woman orders some food at her local restaurant.

It happens a lot. First, it’s soup. The second one is fish and chips.

It takes place in a world of Brobdingnagians, Gulliverians and Lilliputians, where the scale difference is x42 , or x1764 between Lillies and Brobs, which are the only ones relevant to this story anyway so.

Lots of safe vore.

The main gimmick of this story is switching between the two perspectives, it’s my first time even writing a story so I’m sure it went well!

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The smaller races can have a variety of jobs. The relevant one in these stories is the job of the Ingredients, their one and only task is to be eaten. Eaten as seasoning, a side dish, maybe even as a main course, point is they always end up as food.

Stories so far:

• A young mother leaves out mince pies filled with tinies “for Santa” (obviously she just eats them herself)

Gentle vore stories set in a world of Brobdingnagians, Gulliverians and Lilliputians (specifically the world from my other stories, ‘Peer Pressure’ and ‘The Customer and the Seasoning’).

Hopefully ends up as an anthology

Scale difference is x42 (x1764 for brobs/lillies)