An underage boy sneaks into Forbidden Dish with a fake id after overhearing his older sister talking with her friends about it and celebrating her 18th birthday there.
, Teenager (13-19)
, Instant Size Change
, Vore Characters:
Lilliputian (6 in. to 3 in.), Minikin (3 in. to 1 in.)Size Roles:
November 19 2022 Updated:
December 01 2022
Note - the setting, including the characters, of the Forbidden Dish was created by girlfood. His stories, along with FD stories/characters oishi1 and French_Snack have written about provide the basis and inspiration for this story. Thanks to each of them, especially girlfood.
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The sleepover and preparation to visit Forbidden Dish
Friday morning, Santa
Ollie Schwab was beside himself in teenage angst. The
fifteen year old virgin had endured a whole night of his older sister’s group
of girl friends sleepover in anticipation of her eighteenth birthday. Though it
was a weekday, the kids had the day off due to a parent-teacher’s conference.
The day hadn’t been so bad, but the evening had featured the girls in all
manner of undress as they were in-and-out of the bathroom getting ready for
bed. He had overheard rounds of gigglefests, sexual innuendo and lots and lots
of gossip, mainly about the boys at school. On multiple occasions, a couple of
the girls had razzed him as well, but that didn’t bother him too much. All of
his sister’s friends met his level of approval – some were prettier than
others, but the others made up any difference with their fun personalities. He
would have loved a chance at any of them. Of course, most, but not all of them
looked upon him as just a boy, Jenny’s little brother. Being cute and fit, and
at around 5’8”, they still took notice of him, particularly auburn-haired Janet,
who sported the largest breasts of the group, a full size D and they showed
very little hint of being affected by gravity. While Ollie liked Janet, he was
weary of her as she was the most outwardly aggressive of the girls. Once, at a
previous sleepover, Janet had ‘accidentally’ brushed into him in the hallway
when he was en route to the bathroom to relieve himself. He had a case of
morning wood and he could have sworn Janet swerved into him as he was clearing
the sand from the corner of his eyes. His unprotected cock had somehow gotten
through the fly in his pajamas and got caught up in her clothing. When they
separated, her hand had inadvertently grasped it. “Oops”, she said, feigning
surprise as she released it, “sorry Ollie, didn’t mean to snag you.” She
chuckled to herself as he hurried, embarrassed, into the bathroom and closed
Ollie, though a cute kid and athletic and friendly, was a
bit shy and was no better than average in the size of his package. He loved his
sister and this was mutual, but she had always seemed the favored child of his
parents and extended family. He had friends, but none as close as Jenny’s
friends seemed to be for her. Throughout his life, there were times when he
felt left behind, not being allowed to join his sister as he wasn’t deemed old
enough. These things had manifested themselves in Ollie’s lack of
self-confidence. It was perhaps this vulnerability and loneliness that turned
Ollie onto vore erotica in the first place. He was titillated by stories mostly
of girls getting vored by snakes, frogs, slugs and the like. He had heard the
girls talking about the word giantess and had done some online searches of
giantess vore. This was a new, thrilling phenomena to him.
Ollie didn’t sleep very well Thursday night. His thoughts
and dreams were about his sister’s friends, the skin he was privileged to
witness, and their flirting and sometimes mocking of him. But, foremost among his
thoughts was a dream he had in which he was tiny and had been chased by his
sister and her friends and had been caught by Kathryn. Then Kathyrn had taken
him into her mouth and played with him in an erotic fashion before eating him
alive. It was at the point of being swallowed when he woke up. He was shocked
when he woke up and his pajamas clung stickily to his crotch. He hadn’t had a
wet dream in a long time.
“Uuugh”, he cursed as he tossed his pajamas into the laundry
basket and put on a fresh pair of boxers.
Opening his door, he walked across the banister (his room
and his sister’s were upstairs in their spacious house) towards the bathroom
which was located between the bedrooms. The door was just opening to it as Kathryn, the shortest of his sister’s friends was exiting it. She was also, in
Ollie’s opinion, the cutest and her morning attire consisted of simply an
oversized t-shirt and a pair of tight white panties which showed off her
tanned, sleek legs. She was carrying her toothbrush and toothpaste in one hand.
Half-turning her face towards him, her pace continued
towards Jenny’s bedroom.
“Morning Ollie”, she gave him a nice smile and Ollie nodded
at her, blinking his eyes. He followed her jiggling bottom as she entered
Jenny’s bedroom and closed the door behind her.
Ollie continued to the bathroom. He could hear the girls
talking next door, but it was a bit muffled. He quickly brushed his teeth and
took a piss. Seeing this as a good opportunity to perhaps get his shower in,
which is not easy in a house full of girls, he gave a quick knock and opened
the door to his sister’s room. Peeking inside, he stole a quick glance at the 5
girls, including his sister, in various stages of undress, a couple of them
still in their sleeping bags, his sister on her own bed.
“Get outta here you little perv”, she scolded him.
“Sorry, um”, he said, retreating his head from the room, “I
was just gonna see if anyone minded if I took my shower now.”
“Go ahead”, she said, hurriedly adding, “but don’t take
forever. We have to start getting ready.”
Closing the door gently, he went back down the hall to
retrieve a clean shirt and shorts from his room. As it turned out, the door had
not fully closed, leaving it open just a crack. On his way back to the
bathroom, he overheard the girls giggling about something. He heard something
about Forbidden Dish. This got his attention.
During his online searches for giantess vore, Ollie had come
across a link to Forbidden Dish restaurant and club. He had browsed the gallery
of promo images, finding them thrilling. He had no desire to be shrunk down and
swallowed himself, but he enjoyed the images of others, wondering what their
thoughts and feelings were as they were being played with and consumed. Ollie
noticed the door was very slightly ajar, so he walked past it, then leaned his
head towards the room .
“That’s where we’re going tonight Jenny, for your birthday.
You will love it”, said Anna, Jenny’s caramel-skinned friend who had emigrated
from Peru with her family several years earlier. Anna was a real beauty and the
class valedictorian. She was very smart, very outgoing and exotically
beautiful. Jenny valued her opinion highly. Anna's voice could at times be described as syrupy, especially when she was after something.
“Oh, I dunno Anna, I just think it’s wrong, eating a living
human being”, she paused, seeing disappointed faces, “but don’t get me wrong,
it does sound kind of exciting. I heard the dance club gets packed on the
weekend, so we might see some of our friends there. So, I’d be up for going,
and…I wouldn’t mind seeing any of you swallow a little man, but I just don’t
think I could do it myself.”
“What’s it like, eating a shrunken man”, asked Kathryn
inquisitively, picturing naked little men – the thought tickled her.
“You’d like it Kat”, said Janet, who had been to Forbidden
Dish twice before, once with Anna and once on her own. “You like oysters,
“Uhum”, Kathryn confirmed. They all knew that both Kathryn
and Jenny loved seafood.
“Well, the texture of a little man is similar to that of an
unshelled oyster. Their skin is soft and spongy and warm. I like poking them a bit
before I eat them.”
“Gosh, how many have you eaten?”, asked Tatum, the tallest
of the girls, blond and athletic, a prime example of a girl with Norwegian
ancestry. She, like Jenny and Kathryn, had never been to Forbidden Dish.
“Oh, a couple little men”, said Janet somewhat flippantly,
as if it were not a big deal.
“How about you Anna?”, asked Kathryn.
“Just one”, she smiled, “James.”
“Ahhh, James”, sighed the other girls. James had been the
point guard on the basketball team and had been one of the top studs in school,
prior to being eaten by Anna at an ill-conceived trip to Forbidden Dish with
Anna and Janet.
“Yeah, he was great”, Anna said, her eyes with a faraway
look as if she were recalling the event in her mind. “I miss him though”, said Anna thoughtfully.
“How come you ate him?” said Jenny. “He was so handsome and
such a nice guy. He used to help me with my Trig homework last year.”
“I wasn’t planning to, you know. We all just got so
superexcited. We saw one of the servers swallow a little man, kind of doing a
demonstration and she really licked and sucked on the little man all over
first, and I could see James get excited. It turned me on too. I had my hand on
James thigh and I felt him get real hard when he watched the server swallow the
“Well, you did egg him on a bit Anna”, teased Janet.
“A…little”, Anna admitted, “I just asked him if he’d like me
to eat him like that. I didn’t expect him to say yes as I was only kidding with
him, but a server walking by overheard us and brought papers for him to sign.”
Anna paused for a bit while the others watched her intently. Even Ollie leaned
his head up against the outside of the door. “He seemed hesitant to sign the
forms, so I told him if he signed them, we’d just have a little fun with him as
a shrunk boy and I would play with him for a bit. That way, he could have fun
and we could share a bit of fantasy before I had him resized.”
“And then what happened?”
“Um, after he was shrunk down, he looked even cuter. I took
him to a room. His little thing was sticking straight up. We were talking and I
could see he was both excited and also a bit scared”, Anna paused again for a
few moments, taking a sip of her water bottle, than continued, “When I put him
on my tongue and started playing with him, I could feel him twisting
around my tongue and really getting into it. I..I just got overcome with
emotions. I felt this sense of empowerment and the urge to eat him, to absorb
him into me. I just swallowed him.”
“My god”, exclaimed Jenny.
“So, you didn’t even give him a chance to get regrown?”,
“Oh, he had already ‘regrown’”, interjected Janet, and the
others giggled at that.
“No”, admitted Anna, “I just couldn’t help myself. I’m sure
James didn’t think I would swallow him. We’ve been good friends all through
high school and junior high, for goodness’ sake. He tasted a bit like vanilla.”
“Wow”, said Kathryn.
“Double wow”, said Tatum, “that’s hot.”
“Oh, he was fire, for sure”, laughed Anna, “but he didn’t
look so cute after I pooped him out the next morning.” The others giggled.
“And you ate two guys Janet?”
“Yep. One was a college guy and the other was a real old
guy. He had to be about forty. He did have a nice cock though. He splurged all
over my tongue when I ate him. Said I was the first girl he’d been with in
“How fun is it really”, asked Jenny, “to eat another
person”. Jenny had reservations about this whole man-eating fetish which seemed
to be sweeping the area and her reservations were reinforced by her parent’s
teachings. Her doubts showed on her face.
“Don’t knock it until you try it Jen”, said Janet, “it just
feels so wonderful swallowing them and feeling their little bodies fight for
their lives as they go down your throat and I love how they move about in my
tummy. Makes it flutter. And the best part is they seem to last longer than most men that have inside me. I think I’m addicted to it.” She gave Jen a little
“So, it’s only men and boys that get eaten?”, asked Tatum.
“For the most part. But there are women who get eaten from
time to time as well,” answered Janet.
“I think that would be so cool”, said Kathryn, almost in a
whisper, a strange look in her eye. Only Anna and Tatum had heard her. Anna was
about to say something to Kathryn when Jenny interrupted her thought.
“Geez Louise. I wonder – what makes men want to be
swallowed. I mean, do they really want to die?” asked Jenny.
“You know what I think?”, said Anna, “I think once they get
all sexually wound up, their little peckers take control of their thinking. And
where do they wanna stick their peckers? In our mouths. Especially when it’s
cold out like it is now. Little guys with their cold little dicks can’t wait to
get inside a warm mouth.” Anna pointed to her open mouth as she said this.
“Yeah, I agree. It's easier with boys though. You let them
play with your butt or the girls a bit”, Janet said, cupping her breasts in her
hands, ”kiss them and hint at more once you get them shrunk and their little cocks
take over their thinking. I try to get them really wound up to the point where
they are aching to cum and then I kind of hurry them to sign the legal
document, distracting them if I can, with the idea that they can change their
mind later if they're not 'up' to it. Then, I guide them to the lines, keeping
them focused on my body and before you know it, they're in the shrink booth. If
you can get a boy on the edge of cumming, you can get them to do anything you
want”, she continued, “With older guys, typically, they're either drunk or they
have issues and they're looking for a way out and you just kind of nudge them
down that path as a good way to go.”
“Ok, but how do you do that”, asked Jenny, who, despite her
looks was a virgin like her younger brother and pretty shy around boys in
“You know, breathe lightly on their ear, kind of gently move
my finger around it. Sometimes, I change the inflection of my voice. I usually
keep it at a high chipper level early and then get a little more husky as time
goes on.” Janet offered.
“With James, I was a bit hands-on, as I said earlier,
keeping my hand on his thigh. From time to time, I would lean into his chest,
pressing my boobs up against him…letting him feel my nipples graze him, stuff
like that”, said Anna, with a naughty smirk.
“Wicked!”, exclaimed Tatum, and she high-fived Kathryn who
was sitting next to her.
“I still don’t understand why they would give up their lives
for that though. I…I guess I just don’t understand boys.” Jenny said, looking
“Well, I think that part of it is a doubt in their minds
that A) they can really be shrunk down and B) that the girl will actually go
through with eating them. I mean, the restaurant is pretty dark and tables are
reserved, so you can’t see too well at other tables, so unless you walk by a
table when someone is in the process of getting eaten, a guy wouldn’t see it
happen. And I think a lot of guys are eaten in the dining rooms”, Janet put up
air quotes as she said this, “and from what I understand, the demonstrations
like we saw are pretty uncommon.”
“The bottom line is, I guess, all their focus is on us?”,
“Yep. Uh, Jenny, you said you wouldn’t swallow a shrunk
person, but if you could have any one boy from school, who would you pick?”,
“Hmmm”, thought Jenny carefully, “and I could bring him back
“I think I would pick Lucas. He’s so sweet”, said Jenny
Ollie heard whispering, than giggling as one of the girls
yelled, “Jenny, you predslut!” Then, the girls broke into a round of
pillowfighting, with the girls giggling and screaming at eachother.
Suddenly, the door opened and Ollie almost fell into Tatum’s
chest as she playfully tried to leave the room. The other girls stopped their
assaults on eachother to look over.
"Ew, were you listening in on us, you little
twerp?", scolded Tatum.
"Er...no, no, I was just going to the bathroom",
"The bathroom's over there", Jenny pointed,
"stop listening in on us, Oliver!"
“Yeah, you little perv”, said one of the other girls.
"Sorry Jen, I just like to hear all your friend’s
stories about Forbidden Dish."
“Why, you want me to gobble you up?”, teased Janet.
Ollie looked down at his feet. “I…I heard you are going
there for Jen’s birthday. Can I come?”
"You're not old enough. You have to be 18 to get in
there”, said Anna.
“Oh, poor little
Ollie”, said Kathryn, mockingly. The others giggled, including Jenny.
Ollie did an about face, disappointed, and went into the
bathroom to take his shower. He had an ace up his sleeve though.
Ollie had done his scouting. It helped that they lived only
a few miles from Forbidden Dish. As the day wore on, he rode his bike around
the area, finding what looked like a good place to hide and ditch it near to
the customer parking lot. It was a bit chillier than normal in late November, with
a temperature dropping into the low 40s by nighttime. He returned home and was
able to find a few minutes to rinse off in the shower in between the girls
Finally, the girls assembled downstairs in preparation for
the ride to Forbidden Dish. Jenny’s mother would take them in her Cadillac
Escalade. The girls had also made arrangements to meet a few of their friends
at Forbidden Dish.
Ollie made one last effort to join them, showing them his
"If you come in there, I'm going to eat you!”, shouted
"Yeah, and if she doesn't, I will. I'll gobble you up,
little balls and all”, said Janet, making a chomping movement with her mouth.
She winked at him.
Jenny’s mother had overheard them as she walked out of her
kitchen with the keys.
"Jenny!", she scolded, "How awful of you to say
such a thing to your brother. You too Janet."
"Mom, I was just kidding. You know I wouldn't really
eat him”, argued Jenny.
"Apologize to your little brother. Right now, young
"Sorrry, Ollie", said Jenny, not making eye contact
with him. “Sorry”, said Janet, bowing her head.
"Good, now Oliver, I don't want you going anywhere near
that place. You're not near old enough anyway. I want you to promise me you
won't go near that place," his mother insisted.
"Oh mom...", he began, embarrassed, but when she
gave him a stern motherly look, he gave in "oh, ok.".
Walking upstairs to his room, he said, "Jeez, I never
get to have any fun."
“He wouldn’t make much of a meal anyway”, whispered Kathryn,
“I heard that!”, scolded Mrs. Schwab. The girls giggled as they
left the house.
The new third floor addition to Forbidden Dish added quite a
bit of functionality to the place. No longer was it just a fine dining
establishment (ground level) and bar and dance club (second level). Built into
the side of a large hill, the Forbidden Dish looked from outside appearance to
be a series of steps up the hill. While the entire restaurant area was built free
of the hillside, the second and third floors had portions which actually were
built into the hillside. As such, the third floor was considered the ‘spa’
level, as it bosted a swimming pool and two large Jacuzzis that took up half
the area. Smaller areas enclosed a sauna (unisex) and small fitness area. The
latter was exclusively for use by the staff. Of course, the Virtual Vore ride
was a popular, allowing persons to go through a large-scale head/throat/stomach
area that simulated being eaten at a very small risk of actually being shrunk
down and eaten (only a .5% chance per participant).
Some additions were made to accommodate the changes. A road
was built to run beside Forbidden Dish and traverse the hill, ending in the new
employee parking lot on the side of the third floor, with an entrance nearby
the fitness area. Employees entered the restaurant via this third floor
entrance. This created additional customer parking in the existing parking lot.
The foyer on the ground floor (customer) entrance was altered and expanded,
adding a stairs to the second floor as well as an elevator to levels two and
three. Finally, the shrinks booths, dining booth and new interrogation room
were all moved to the second floor, just off the stairs, though a side hallway led
to the dance floor and bar area.
The effect of these changes was to bring in a younger crowd,
while allowing the restaurant to maintain the fine dining effect. Teens and
young twenty-somethings could sidestep the restaurant and go up to the dance
club and bar and/or the swimming pool and spa areas.
Inside Forbidden Dish, Lindsay returned from the foyer,
where lines had started forming for the club and spa entrances. The restaurant
proper, though only sparsely populated, would soon also be full due to the
reservation list which she had checked with Rachel. Lindsay could feel the vibe
as the music began playing - "Oh yeah, we're gonna eat a lot of guys
tonight." She high-fived Kara and Jackie.
Relax: Don't Do It by kbDArt
The girls and Ollie arrive at Forbidden Dish.
The uptempo dance music was playing in the foyer and in the
lines outside. No doubt, the dance club upstairs was thumping. In line, Jenny
and her friends waited to get into the Club.
“What’s that song?”
“Invincible”, said Janet.
“I like it”, said Jenny. “Me too”, said Kathryn.
“Oh, they play a lot of good music here. Gets you in the
mood, for sure”, said Anna.
While the lines were long for the entrance to the club and
spa levels, it was more of a dribble here and there for folks entering the
restaurant. After a few minutes of waiting and making small talk, Kathryn
noticed a familiar face walking to the restaurant entrance.
“Mr. Dickerson?”, she asked, surprised.
Turning, a dark-haired, well-dressed thirtyish man turned
abruptly to face them. Mr. Dickerson was her physics teacher, considered very
bright in his field and somewhat youthful. Kathryn had a bit of a schoolcrush
on him. The other girls regarded him as handsome.
“Kathryn”, he observed, smiling, than seeing more of his
students, “girls. Nice to see you out on a Friday night.”
“Are you..do you..”, Kathryn began.
“Oh, no, no”, he interjected, knowing what she was going to
ask, “I’m meeting a couple friends here. We simply like the food here…and the
ambience. Fear not, I’ll be presenting class next week.”
“Oh..”, Kathryn sighed, relieved, “we’re here for Jenny’s
“Are you indeed. Well, happy birthday Miss Schwab. I hope it’s
a happy one.”
“Thank you Mr. Dickerson”, Jenny said, shyly.
“Well, forgive me, but my friends are already inside
waiting. Kat, perhaps I’ll see you inside?”
Kathryn nodded, he smiled, turned and left them to enter the
“Oooh, he called you Kat”, Tatum chortled teasingly.
“Shut up”, Kathryn said, needling her in the ribs gently.
Minutes later, they had finally made their way to the front
of the line. They interacted briefly with Rachel, the employee who was working
the club/spa level entrance, and decided they would each get blue bracelets.
Kathryn was undecided and said she would decide later if she needed a bracelet,
which prompted a couple looks. As they bounded up the stairs, they didn’t
notice the sign behind them. In bold letters, it proclaimed, “No UNDERAGE CUSTOMERS allowed.
Violators will be EATEN”, the capitalized words in big bold print.
Ollie had watched them enter from a distance and then
trudged over to get in line himself. After several minutes, he made his way
into the entrance. He had worn his best clothes, which included a blazer and
one of his pairs of dress slacks. Usually, he save these for church on Sundays,
but he figured it would help him get in.
‘Relax’, by Frankie Goes to Hollywood had started playing.
“Well, hello there”, Rachel said, observing him, “can I see
“Uh…s.sure”, Ollie said unsteadily, handing the woman his
Rachel looked at the id and then back up at Ollie. He smiled
nervously. She looked down again at the id. It looked valid. The boy looked no
older than fourteen or fifteen to her. This had happened before and she was
told to simply play along, but to alert staff if she suspected someone underage
had entered the premises. They knew how to play this game too. Rachel decided
to have a bit of fun with him
“My, you’re a young one, aren’t you? First time here, huh?”,
she said, handing him back his id.
Ollie almost blushed, but tried to keep himself composed. “Yes.
Uh, er, I guess. I, um, thought this place allowed eighteen year olds”, he said
haltingly, trying to put his sentence together.
“Oh, we do - we do sweetie. Are you here with others?
Meeting any friends?”
“Here alone, all by yourself?”, she asked, incredulously,
raising an eyebrow.
“Oh, um, I might have friends around upstairs. I’m not sure.”
“I see”, she said, looking him over again, “what color
bracelet would you like?” She held up a pair of bracelets, one red and one blue.
Ollie couldn’t remember the girls talking about any
bracelets and he was at a loss for how to respond.
“Um, uh, bracelets?”, he stammered.
“Yes dear, would you like a red one or a blue one?” She held
each firmly out as she said this.
Ollie was unsure how to respond and a couple people waiting behind
him were starting to look anxious. “Um…what are they for?”
Rachel laughed, then said matter-of-factly “the blue one is
if you’re expecting to find dinner. The red one is if you’re expecting to be dinner. Which one would you like?”
“I…I don’t really want a bracelet.” He spied the stairwell
with the sign up to the club entrance.
“You sure? You don’t want to be eaten. You know, I have a
break coming up soon..”, Rachel said raised her eyebrow again, smirking.
“Er, I’d just like to look around for a bit if..if that’s
ok.” Ollie was beginning to sweat.
“Ok honey”, she touched his arm gently, directing him
towards the stairs. She felt him shiver, “You can go ahead on up to the club
level if you like. The restaurant is for people with reservations. You’re not
old enough for that. Come back here if you change your mind, huh?”
Ollie quickly ran up the stairs.
Fear on the Dance Floor by kbDArt
Ollie makes his way to the Club level
Ollie couldn’t see his sister anywhere. He was sure that
once he found her, she’d be upset, but atleast he’d be able to share in her
birthday celebration. On the other hand, he was on the lookout to see a
shrunken person, hopefully in the act of being eaten, if possible. After 20
minutes, hanging around the fringes of the dance floor, he had no success on
either front. Just lots of people crammed onto the dance floor. All the tables
around the periphery seemed taken as well, so there wasn’t a place for him to
sit down and relax.
Ollie felt a hand caress his shoulder gently as a pretty
waitress skirted by him. She was a vision of sin to him, her way-too-tiny skirt
barely covering her butt, her muscular, but well-toned legs entrancing him as
she sauntered towards the bar. She smiled seductively back at him as she
walked, catching him stare at her backside. She knowingly winked as he moved
his eye level up to take in her gorgeous face, with it’s strawberry blond hair.
The waitress talked briefly with the blond barmaid. They
both turned to look at him and then, the waitress was once again walking back
toward him. He observed her t-shirt, which was black and featured in neon green
print the words ‘I Swallow’, with a picture of luscious lips opposite a tiny
man with an erection, scratching his head. Underneath this, her midriff was
open, exposing a cute little belly button on her sexy abdomen. The belly button
had a piercing with what appeared to be a glittering diamond. As she was about
to pass by him towards the stairwell, she stopped and looked at him.
“You know, young fella like you - should be in my tummy”,
she flirted, rubbing her belly. “Take care kid.” Without another word or reply
from Ollie, she walked off down the stairs back to the restaurant level. Of
course, Lindsay had three other little men in her belly already and it was
still early in the night.
Ollie looked back towards the bar and the barmaid, having
just fixed a customer a drink, looked up and seemed to be eyeing him.
A new song began playing
- Somebody's watching me (by Rockwell, Michael Jackson). Ollie felt he
better find his sister quick. He was starting to get very self-conscious. He
turned around and bumped into another barmaid.
“Jeepers young man. Please watch where you’re going”, the
barmaid, a brunette with the nametag showing Danielle, scolded him. “You almost
made me spill my drinks.”
“So…sorry miss”, Ollie yelped and quickly moved away. But
wait a minute – was there a naked little man in one of them? It must have been
his imagination. He thought he better get away from the crowd for a bit and
gather his fraying nerves. Maybe, just maybe, his sister had gone to the third
floor. Ollie headed down the hallway towards the stairwell. As he rounded the
corner, he saw a long line of people, what appeared to be couples, waiting. As
he cut through the line to get to the stairwell between levels two and three,
he overheard a young couple that couldn’t be too much older than his sister.
“We’re gonna have so..much..fun..once I get you shrunk
down,” the cute brunette said very slowly to the boy, elongating each word as
she spoke. He seemed to be staring at her mouth with a glazed look in his eyes.
Ollie shook his head and continued up the stairs.
In the downstairs kitchen, Lindsay strolled into the
kitchen. There were a lot of shrunken men in a few of the dishes. Most were
near two inches tall, but there were a couple larger ones. In a large pot nor
far away from them were the live glow squid, one of her favorite delicacies.
She reached down, abruptly picking one of the larger ‘cleaned’
men, and despite the little man’s flailing and shouting, pushed him onto her
tongue, swirled him around in her mouth and swallowed. She was almost graceful
in her movements as if all was done in one fluid motion. She pivoted to return
to the restaurant floor, humming a catchy tune quietly to herself that she had
heard from a commercial: “Yum yum yum, gimme some gimme some.”
As she was leaving the kitchen, the server Kara was
entering. Lindsay smiled and gave her a knowing wink.
Kara bent down to carefully observe the shrunken men in the 'cleaned' dish. "Hi there little guys", she waved at them, grinning wide.
Danger on the third level by kbDArt
Ollie decides to check out the Virtual Vore ride as his sister and her friends hang out by the pool.
Forbidden Dish, 3rd
floor, near the swimming pool
Jenny and the girls had originally planned to hit the dance
floor for awhile. Their reservations, made by her Cousin Kylie, who was twenty-two
years old and was meeting them later, was not for another ninety minutes, so
there was time to have fun beforehand. With the dance club area so busy, they
meandered about a bit before heading upstairs to the spa level.
Unfortunately, they hadn’t brought their swimsuits, so
swimming and going on the slides wasn’t an option, unless they wanted to go
commando and neither of the girls felt so confident as to attempt that feat.
And, as they walked towards the pool, the indeed did see a handful of the pool
members showing their, um, members. And two of these naked tadpoles were women.
The swimming pool was large and atleast a couple games of water volleyball were
Intrigued, they decided to take a table just outside the
immediacy of the swimming pool area, so as not to get wet. The area was much
less busy than the club area and there was also an open bar nearby with a
couple barmaids attending. Perhaps this would be a good way to kill a little
time, have some drinks, observe some good bodies, relax a bit and wait for the
club to clear a little.
A server with purple hair and pink outfit approached them,
coming from behind the bar.
“Hi ladies. My name is Adela. Would anyone care for a drink
Being under twenty-one, Jenny ordered a lime soda, while
Kathryn and Tatum simply ordered waters.
Janet asked, “Can I try an eighty eight ? Kiwi. And make it
a virgin please.”
“Oooh, that sounds good. Me too. I’ll have one please. Strawberry
Daquiri. Frozen. Also virgin”, said Anna.
“What’s an eighty-eight?”, Kathryn asked the question the
others also shared.
“You’ll see”, smiled Janet, “by the way, my treat on the
A few minutes later, Adela brought their drinks back, “K,
here you are. Enjoy.” As she took payment from Janet, she asked, “Not going
swimming? The pool is warm and the guys are pretty hot, I must say. I had one a
“Oh, no, we didn’t bring our swim suits”, said Jenny.
Adela shrugged her shoulders, “Just holler if you need
anything else, k. I’ll be over at the bar.”
Jenny took a sip of her soda and then stopped, mid-suck. For
the first time, she noticed that in Janet’s drink was a tiny naked man. Janet
had taken a large drink while the man, who couldn’t be more than two inches
tall, held onto the side of the cocktail glass, his little genitals plastered up against the side of the glass. Kathryn and Tatum had noticed
and were giggling and pointing at him. It was the first time either of them had
seen a shrinkie.
“Anna slurped at her frozen daiquiri. Shivering inside and
swirling around in a circle as she greedily drank was another tiny naked man.
“Omigosh, how cute”, said Kathryn, looking from one to the
other, “look at their little weenies.”
“You’re little guy doesn’t have too much down there”,
“Oooh, headcold”, exclaimed Anna, blinking, then pausing to
collect herself, continued “well, he is probably freezing his butt off in
there. Call it shrinkage.” She smiled.
said Jenny, a perplexed look on her face. The other girls giggled.
“I knew I should
have worn the red underwear when I got shrunk”, said the little guy. Anna,
being the only one to overhear him as she bent over her drink, sniggered.
Elsewhere on the third floor, Ollie was observing the
Virtual Vore ride. Several boys and one girl had went on the ride, each taking
several minutes to take their clothes off, go into a side shower for a minute
and then hop onto the retractable tongue to start the ride. The young attendant
that was supervising the ride was very pretty. Ollie thought that she couldn’t
be much older than his sister, if at all. He had researched the Virtual Vore
ride online and was entranced as people took the ride, the large eyes lit up
green and the large mouth formed what he thought was a smile. Sometimes, he
walked close to the face, where he could hear wet, slurping noises coming from
the large mouth. Completely forgetting about his sister and her friends for
awhile, he had walked the stairs back and forth between the second and third
levels, observing people as they completed the ride, rinsed off and re-clothed
themselves. He had even come across a couple guys who were friends with his
sister, BJ (short for Bobby Joe) and Lucas.
BJ had just graduated from high school with his sister and
was the school’s resident stud, running back on the team’s football team and
short stop on the baseball team. Both teams were highly rated, so the local
attention to him had brought in scouts from several high-profile colleges.
While BJ was just under six feet tall, he was all muscle, with six-pack abs and
large muscular legs. Lucas on the other hand, was leaner and a few inches
taller. He had been the point guard on the basketball team and an object of
Jenny’s affection. Whereas BJ was outgoing, Lucas was very shy and he had
simply been afraid to ask Jenny out. Going to Forbidden Dish with his buddy BJ
was a way for him to come out from his shell. Ollie knew both to be nice guys
though – BJ had been at the house a couple times and he’d seen Lucas after
watching a few of the basketball games with his family, Jenny saying hi to
Lucas after the games and trying her best to make herself available to be asked
out without trying to make it look too obvious.
Ollie had followed BJ as he went through the Virtual Vore
ride, going down to the second level. BJ had been deposited into the ‘stomach’
of the ride and had rinsed off and was just putting on his clothes when,
looking up, he spotted Ollie as Ollie was preparing to make his way back up to
the third level.
Ollie turned to look back, surprised that he was recognized,
but atleast it was by a friendly face. He waited as BJ hurried to catch up to
him. BJ was wearing a tank top and shorts and carrying the towel he had used to
rinse off in. As he caught up to Ollie, he put his baseball hat, which he
cradled in his elbow, on.
“What’re you doing here, man?”
“Oh, uh, it’s Jenny’s birthday. So, were, like, celebrating
it here”, answered Ollie.
“Where’s she at?”
“Not sure. I got here a little later than the rest of them.
I looked for a while, and I’ve been up here by the slide for awhile.”
“Mmm, ok. Hey,”, he lowered his voice to a near whisper, ”is
it legal for you to be up here? I thought you had to be eighteen. Aren’t you
like, fourteen or something?”
“Fifteen”, whispered Ollie, and then showed BJ his id,”but I’ve
“Slick man. Be careful though. The women here can be
“Ummm, how was the ride”, asked Ollie nervously.
“Oh, it was great. Best 4 minutes ever. Feels like your
whole body is getting blown, you know”, he slapped Ollie on the side
affectionately. Ollie blushed and lowered his head. “Or, maybe you don’t know”,
he laughed, “anyway, it’s fun as hell. Are you gonna try it?”
“I..I think so.”
“Well, have fun”, BJ paused, observing another youth
approaching from below, “Oh, here comes Lucas. Hey man, see ya around. Say hi
and happy birthday to your sister for me if I don’t see her first.” He gave
Ollie a fistbump and went back down a few steps to talk to Lucas.
Ollie had made up his mind to try the Virtual Vore ride. He
had told the pretty black-haired attendant that. She had asked him if he had
filled out the legal waiver form yet. When he indicated he didn’t, she brought
him some paper forms and gave him a pen, asking him to read and sign them at a
small table nearby. As he was doing this, a woman and man in their mid-thirties
came up and wanted to go on the ride. It appeared they both had already done their
paperwork earlier and Jackie, the attendant, verified it on her computer
screen. As Ollie was still reading through his legal paperwork, she waived them
As he waited, Ollie noticed another employee, a bit older
but still pretty, on the periphery of his vision, maybe some forty feet away, watching
him. Near the blond-haired employee, BJ was talking with Lucas and another guy
who looked to be in his twenties.
Josh, the twenty-two year old friend of BJ’s was more than a
little tipsy. Having come from the dance floor, where the music began playing ‘Every
Breath You Take’ (by the Police), he was a bit boisterous and loud as he had
had to shout while down there and his razzled brain hadn’t comprehended he
needn’t continue that.
“Oh, yeah. I’m gonna ride the Virtual Vore. Hey, isn’t that
Jenny’s little brother over there? Oscar, or something?”
"Oliver", corrected BJ.
"Whatever, isn't he like sixteen years old?"
"Fifteen", corrected BJ.
"Whatever. I didn't think they let little kids in here."
"They don't. Look, don't tell anyone, ok. He's a good
kid and I don't want him to get in trouble. He's not hurting anyone."
"Don't worry, the kid's secret is safe with me",
he blurted out.
It just so happened that this last part of the conversation
was heard by the waitress Colby, who was enroute to relieve Jackie. She radio'd
Meghyn's office "Hey Meg, we have a 239 up here on level three."
Having been in a constant state of arousal, whether sexually
or from fear, since the previous night, Ollie's testicles had churned overtime
and his scrotum was fat and full. He literally was the epitome of 'young, dumb
and full of cum' and his young cock ache'd for release.
Jackie thought the boy attractive. She knew he was certainly
underage. As she explained the ride, she told him about the very small risk
inherent in the ride.
She said cheerfully, "Don't worry - if you get shrunk
down, I get to eat ya." Ollie wasn’t comforted by this, though the chances
of that were very low, at .5% per person that went on the ride. He had
completed the legal waiver and paid Jackie, the ride taking up almost all of
his allowance savings and menial tasks for the year.
Ollie had just removed his clothing and was about to hop
into the shower for his pre-ride rinse.
"You aren't really on the large scale, are you",
Jackie teased him, making him blush, "but it is a cute package." She
began fiddling with the instruments on the control panel for the ride.
As Ollie opened the shower door, he felt a hand on his
“Hold it young man. Please come with me”, said the waitress,
name tag of Colby.
“What’s the matter, Colby?”, said Jackie, walking over.
“This young man is a 239”, she responded, handing Jackie a
pair of rubber bindings to Jackie, “here, help me out.” Ollie had a wild look
in his eyes.
Recognizing the boy at a potential flight risk, as Jackie
secured his hands behind his back, Colby took hold of the base of his shaft,
affixed some type of attachment which encircled both his shaft and scrotum (a
cock leash), and led him away, holding his belongings in her off arm.
Being rubberized material, neither restraint would secure
Ollie fully if he really attempted to make a run for it, but he did not know
this. He only knew the material was not hurting him, though the pressure around
his scrotum felt tight and he didn't want to test the elasticity of the
Jackie was disappointed. She had learned how to override the
Virtual Vore settings as Lindsay had shown her (although the crew had been warned by
Meghyn not to abuse this functionality) and had been fixing to have the cute
boy for dinner.
The Shrinking Setup by kbDArt
The story continues with Ollie's predicament and we see what Jenny and the girls are up to.
“Where are we going”, Ollie said, grunting as the chord on
his leash extended beyond it’s normal reach, squeezing his package a bit as he
struggled to keep pace with the fast-moving waitress.
Colby had led him down a back stairwell instead of the
typical stairwell which separated the second and third floors. She had also
bypassed the elevator.
“We’re going to your punishment”, she said matter-of-factly.
“No underage persons allowed.”
“But I’m eighteen”, lied Colby.
“Sure you are kid. So am I”, she said sarcastically.
“Ok, but, uh..do I have to be naked?”
Colby stopped for a moment to look back at him, eyeing him
from feet up to head.
“Uh…yeah!”, he exclaimed, “there’s like tons of people in
here. Can’t I put my clothes back on first?”
“No”, she said, resuming her walk, now going down the
stairs, “this will just save time. Once we get you punished, we can get you
back to the restaurant. You want to go back out there, right?”
Ollie was confused. He thought the whole point of the
punishment was because he was here in
the first place.
“So, uh, after I’m punished, I get to stay here?”
“Oh yes. Atleast for awhile, as long as your, say, customer,
stays.” Before Ollie could ponder this statement, Colby quickly followed up
with her own question, “are you here with anybody?”
“Yeah...my sister and her friends are here. She’s
celebrating her 18th birthday.”
Colby stopped again, then took a moment to look into his
eyes. “That’s sweet. So, you’re here to be with your sister on her special day?”
Ollie nodded, breaking eye contact.
“Mmm, well, maybe the boss will take that into consideration?”,
she resumed walking. As they reached the second floor, she led him around a
corner to a central room, or booth. On each side of it were hallways leading to
other rooms, the rooms spaced equally down the hall. The other rooms had signs
overhead that designated them as ‘dining rooms’. As Colby led Ollie to the door
of the central room, a woman came out of the nearest dining room and spied
“Ooooh, kinky”, she smiled, winking at them, then walked
away down the hall. No other people could be seen.
Colby led him into the room, which had no other furnishings other than a hamper in a corner next to a cabinet.
Getting him centrally located, she turned him to face back towards the door. She deposited his clothing into the hamper and fiddled around in the cabinet. "These ought to fit", she said, holding some red stretchable underwear.
Then, dropping to her knees in front of him, she undid the cock leash, Ollie’s still-erect
cock bobbing up and down as she unfastened it. She took her time with this,
taking his state in. Then, smiling, she stood up. Looking down into his eyes
(she was a couple inches taller than he), she cupped his balls, feeling their
fullness. She could also feel his excitement and she could smell his fear.
“Oh yeah, when you get swallowed, you’re definitely gonna
spill your seed. Best moment of your young life, while it lasts. You’ll see.”
“S..swallowed?”, he said fearfully.
"Let's get these on you", she stated, ignoring his question and getting him to step into the red underwear. Once he had stepped into both openings, she shimmied the tight but stretchable underwear up his legs until they were snug around his pelvis. To Ollie, the underwear felt like the rubbery-like material from his restraints. Colby returned to standing, observing the fit. “Stay here. I’ll be
back in a minute to collect you.”
Closing the door, Colby managed the settings on the panel
outside the room. She updated the setting to ‘3.5 inches’.
Back on the third floor, BJ and Lucas had located Jenny and
“BJ!”, said Jenny, seeing them approach. She got up to hug
him. Then, seeing Lucas, she looked up at him demurely and said, “Hi Lucas. What's up?”.
While she liked BJ a lot, as a friend, she was actually happier to see Lucas.
It was just tough for her to overcome her shyness.
Lucas nodded, “Jenny”, he acknowledged.
“Hey guys, come sit with us”, said Janet, “we have extra
“Yeah, you can watch Kathryn eat her first shrinkie”.
Kathryn and Tatum, having watched Janet and Anna slurp up
their tiny men with their drinks earlier, had each ordered a tiny man. The tiny
men had arrived in a dish and Tatum had just finished swallowing her first
tiny, a two inch man looking to be in his thirties. She had folded him up, his
face touching his shins, and had swallowed the man butt-first as he slid along
her tongue, her face tilting up towards the ceiling. Thankfully, the tiny man
wasn’t any bigger, for in this position, Tatum had a hard time swallowing him
and he finally had went down after Janet had gotten up and lightly thumped her
back, as if burping her. Tatum’s eyes were still watering as she sipped her
drink. The girls had mocked her for her effort. “Hey, I didn’t know how to do
it”, she said, embarrassed, and she began giggling with the girls.
“Cool. Hey Kat”, hailed BJ. They all exchanged pleasantries.
“So, you’ve never eaten a man before?”, asked Lucas.
“Well…not like this”, Kathryn smirked, raising an eyebrow.
“You slut!”, teased Janet. They all laughed.
“I hope I can make a better show than Tatum”, said Kathryn, than
directing her attention to her tiny man, “ready, my little cocktail wiener?”
“Private Johnson, reporting for duty”, said the tiny man,
also two inches, saluting Kathryn as she picked him up. He was very fit, young
and Kathryn found him attractive. As Kathryn moved him towards her face, he did
some acrobatic moves.
“Were you in the army?”, Kathryn asked him, opening her
mouth and curling her tongue into a ball as she tickled his groin as his legs
flailed around it. She continued flicking her tongue as his arms desperately grasped her index finger to keep his dangling body from falling.
“Nnngh”, he moaned, “I was…Oh god..two years…decided it wasn’t
After a few seconds with Kathryn’s playfulness, he squirted his
juice on her tongue. Kathryn had sensed he was about to cum and had moved her
lips close by.
“That was an honorable discharge”, she chuckled, then
enveloped him face first into her mouth, he landing on her tongue face-down.
Kathryn rolled him around so that he did a somersault, then inhaled him
feet-first into down her throat and into her belly.
“Wow, that’s how you do it”, said BJ.
They all watched Kathryn intently for a few seconds, her
face making a few different expressions as she caressed her stomach.
“Well, how was it?”, asked Janet.
said Kathryn, trying to catch her breath.
“That was hot”,
Looking at the guys closer, Anna was surprised to see that
both BJ and Lucas were wearing red bracelets. Neither was a friend of hers, both
guys being acquaintances to her through Jenny and Janet.
“So guys, looking to find someone to swallow you up? I can
help with that”, she purred.
“What? These?”, BJ said, pointing to his bracelet, “no, we’re
not looking to get eaten.” Both he and Lucas laughed.
Jenny gave them an alarmed look and nervously asked, “BJ. Isn’t
that dangerous? If you wear the red bracelets, someone’s gonna eat you.”
“Nah”, smiled BJ, “I have to agree to be eaten first. I got no plans to do that. This is just
for show, so girls will come up and talk to us.”
“Yeah”, Lucas agreed, “BJ said if we don’t wear these, no
one would come up and talk to us.”
“How do you know that?”, Jenny said.
“Well, cause this ain’t my first rodeo. The first time I
came here, I didn’t get a bracelet and hardly got any attention. I basically
just talked to a couple of the waitresses. So I made up my mind, the next time
I came in, I’d get the red bracelet.”
“How many times have you been here”, asked Kathryn.
“It’s my fourth time. Lucas’ first.”
“Fourth time?”, exclaimed Jenny.
“Yep, and I plan to come plenty more before I head off to
school. The red bracelet has been, shall we say, a good luck charm for me the
past couple times. You see that brown-haired girl in the swimming pool?”, he
pointed to a beautiful girl wearing braids who was nude, playing volleyball
with a couple guys, “hooked up with her last time.”
“Really?”, said Tatum.
“Yep. Don’t worry about BJ. I’m not gonna let any girl make all this go to waste”, he smiled, flexing
his muscles and pointing with both index fingers at himself.
They chatted for a little while longer before Lucas excused
himself to go talk with a couple girls in the pool, one of the girls beckoning him with her two fingers in a come-hither movement. Jenny felt a tinge of disappointment
as she saw where he was going. Soon, BJ also left them to join the festivities
in the pool. They ordered another round of drinks (no tinys this time).
Jenny looked at her phone, noting the time, than said, “I
better call the front desk – let my cousin know that we’re up here if she gets
here early. I think Ember was joining her too.”
“Don’t bother”, said Kathryn, “I’ve got an errand I have to
do and I need to go to the ladies room. I’ll just take the elevator down and
leave a note with the girl at the front. Kylie’s your cousin’s name, right?”
“Yep. Thanks Kat.”
“Don’t mention it”, Kathryn said, taking a last swig of her
drink, than slinking away towards the stairwell and elevator.
As she neared the elevator, Jenny noticed that Kathryn’s
purse was still slung over her chair.
“Kat, wait, your purse”, she yelled. But Kathryn didn’t seem
to hear her and was soon lost from sight.
“Don’t worry about it, she’ll be back.”
BJ and Kat have their fun by kbDArt
This one gets a little smutty.
Arriving on the first floor, Kathryn left the elevator and
made her way towards the front of Forbidden Dish’s large foyer area. As she
made her way towards the hostess, she saw a familiar face now manning the
restaurant entrance. It was the girl that she had seen earlier handling the
Rachael had switched over to be the restaurant hostess after
the line had died down to a more manageable level for the club entrance,
switching with the less-experience Melanie.
“Miss”, said Kathryn, “can I leave a message for our group
“Sure, who is the reservation under?”, inquired Rachael,
seeing that the girl was a teenager.
“Um..Durkens, Kyle Durkens”.
Looking through her tablet, Rachael found the reservation. “Yes,
I found it. What message would you like to leave?”
“OK, please let Kylie know, if she arrives early, the group
is on the third floor, at a table near the swimming pool.”
“You got it.”
“Thanks. Um, where’s the restroom on this level?”
“Oh, it’s ah – you can go through the restaurant. Just keep
to the right. It’s all the way past the tables and then turn to your left for
the ladies room”, replied Rachael.
Kathryn nodded, “Thanks again.” Leaving Rachael, she entered
the restaurant proper, walking deliberately, as if trying to look through the
different tables, of which there were many. The dim lighting made things a bit
After a minute, she finally found her target, sauntering
over to his table.
“Kathryn!”, said Mr. Dickerson, happily, seeing Kathryn
“Hi Mr. Dickerson”, she paused for a moment, seeing the two
gentleman, one sitting on each side of her teacher. She noticed each wore a
blue bracelet. “Sorry to bother you, but I had a question that I think just
cannot wait until Monday.”
“Of course young lady. Have a seat. I’d love to have you
join me for dinner.” His eyes sparkled in the dark as he said this. “Derek,
John, would you mind if we continued our conversation a little later?”
BJ held the girls legs above his head like a pair of handle
bars. The rest of her nude form hovered above him and he lapped at her crotch,
savering her nectar. Her rest of her legs dangled over the edge of the couch
behind his head. As BJ held the girls legs, his body leaned back on the couch.
Meeting at his crotch were the mouths of the girl he was holding (his
brown-hair braided friend Alexis – she went by Lexi) and another dirty blond
girl on her knees, wearing a bikini (her name was Kobi and she was one of the
girls in the pool who had beckoned Lucas earlier).
BJ’s breathing was rapid as he neared an orgasm. Lexi was
bobbing down and up on his penis and Kobi was sucking one, than two balls into
her mouth. Lexi could feel the tension building in BJ as well as her won climax
approaching. BJ flicked his tongue playfully within her, sometimes nicking her
clit, sometimes delving within her folds, lapping at her g-spot. He seemed an
expert to her.
Lexi deepthroated his thick cock down to the root at the
same time that Kobi tugged down on his ballsack. BJ emptied himself into the
braided girl’s mouth, grunting “Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh”, as he pumped Lexi’s mouth full of
cum. Lexi came a moment later, her mouth opening slightly to drool his cum down
into his lap.
Kobi laughed, sitting up, as BJ’s trembling arms gave way
and Lexi collapsed onto him, her face now sideways in his lap.
After a few moments to gather his senses, BJ lept up,
pushing Lexi to the side on the couch.
“Wow. You two were awesome.” BJ loved Forbidden Dish. It was
the perfect place to meet girls like these two. Many of the local ladies viewed
him as a minor godlike figure, his chiseled body and athletic prowess
well-known in the area. He endeavored to return within the next few days. “We
better get out of here. Someone might need to use the room.”
They had slipped discreetly into one of the end dining rooms
on the second level, slipping past the attendant as she was answering questions
from a young couple. It had been a moment when the line had temporarily dissipated.
BJ knew they shouldn’t be here, but he had found two willing
accomplices and the thrill of getting caught was not a deterrent to his fun.
Returning from the cupboard, he handed lexi a couple paper
towels to clean herself up with as he did likewise.
As Lexi dressed herself, her face scrunched into a smirk and
she said half-jokingly, “You know, one day I’m gonna swallow your whole body up.”
“No. You aren’t”, said BJ simply, “you wouldn't really wanna
see this all go to waste would you?” He drug the back of his fingertips across his abdomen and opened his palm towards his pelvis in a motion befitting someone selling a product.
“You do know what
type of restaurant this is?”, said Kobi, more statement than question.
BJ looked back and forth at both their faces. “Yeah, I know
what happens here. And it's fine if losers get eaten. The Dish is doing the
world a favor on that front. It's a win-win, getting rid of lots of pond scum.
But what would happen if guys like me get eaten up? What would the world come
to? Who are girls like you gonna marry? Who's gonna make all the babies? Who's
gonna provide the world's entertainment? It’s guys like me that the world
“I..I guess you're right”, she said.
“Besides”, BJ said, turning to Lexi, “wouldn't you miss
this?”, he said, pointing to his cock.
She had to admit, it was the prettiest cock she'd ever seen,
with a good thickness and smooth skin along with his tight scrotum. And she'd
seen a few others up close (besides her online browsing and a few dick picks
guys had sent her, the perverts). She nodded in the affirmative.
“It is beautiful”, said Kobi, still observing it as BJ
“Thanks Babe. Next time, it’s your turn.”
As they snuck from the room and back towards the front, they
weren’t aware of the strawberry-blond server coming out of a dining room behind them.
Lindsay frowned, determined to have a discussion with Meghyn
about this blatant abuse of the dining rooms. Soon, the fluttering returned in
her belly, taking her mind away from such boorish behavior. She had had a good
night, eaten a lot of men, and her tummy was nearing fullness. Waiting a few moments for the sneaks to get well ahead of her, she hummed to herself as she skipped back towards the front.
Yes, it had been a good night indeed. Perhaps there was room for one more.
Back at the Swimming Pool area by kbDArt
“Heeeey bitches” came a chipper female voice from behind
Jenny. She and the others turned to see an absolutely gorgeous dark-skinned,
exotic young lady approaching quickly. It was Ember, friend of their cousin.
While the others were acquainted with Ember to varying degree, Jenny knew her
pretty well as Ember had attended several family functions over the years. Ember
was a mixture of Caucasian and Asian parentage and seemed to have received the
best from both cultures, atleast in the looks department. She had large doe-shaped
emerald eyes, beautiful dark hair and a very fun, playful and outgoing nature.
Her slightly large than B-cup sized breasts bounced as she walked, wearing a
white shirt that bared her sexy midriff and tight latex black pants.
“Hiya girl”, said Jenny, excited as this likely meant that
her cousin was nearby.
Ember gave everyone hugs, starting with Jenny.
After some pleasantries, Ember said, “Got some bad news
though. Kylie might not be able to make it.”
This illicited a round of ‘oh, no’s.
“What’s the matter?”, said Jenny, with a tinge of
ambivalence, happy to see Ember but sad that her cousin might not attend.
“Something about work that she had to take care of. She just
called me a few minutes ago. Said she’d try to make it later, if possible.
Anyways”, she paused a moment, “shall we go ahead and grab our table?”
The girls looked around at the swimming pool and bar area,
which had a smattering of folks still there. It was still several minutes
before their scheduled reservation.
“Uh, sure”, said Jenny. The girls packed up their stuff and
Tatum finished up her soda (the others had already finished their drinks) and
were about to make their way to the elevator when BJ came by.
“Oh, hi Ember”
“BeeJaaay”, said Ember, smiling provocatively. She had a
crush on BJ and didn’t care if anyone else suspected it, least of all BJ. While
BJ thought the girl was very attractive, it always caught him a little
off-guard when a girl acted in an obvious or aggressive manner towards him.
“Hey, um, has anyone seen Lucas?”
The girls looked around.
“The last I saw him, he was talking to a couple girls in the
pool”, said Jenny.
“Yeah, there’s one of the girls over there”, said Janet,
pointing to Kobi.
“Hmmm, did you see the other girl that was with her?” He had
just returned from his escapade with Kobi and Lexi, though he didn’t want to
relay that information out loud.
All the girls shook their head ‘no’.
“BJ, we’re going to the restaurant for our reservation. You’re
welcome to join us”, Jenny said, affably,
“Thanks”, said BJ, “but after I catch up to Lucas, I think I’m
going to call it a night. I’m pretty tired”, he paused, “but you all have a
great time and I hope you have a great meal and celebration Jenny.”
“Sure thing. If you change your mind, you know where to find
us. If not, I guess I’ll see you in class Monday. Bye.”
As the girls entered the elevator, Jenny muttered, “that’s
“What’s that hun?”, said Janet.
“I was just thinking – we haven’t heard a peep from Kat
since she went downstairs. I’ve been trying to text her for the last 15
minutes. You didn’t happen to see her when you came in, did you Ember?”
“I wouldn’t worry”, said Anna, “she’s a big girl. She can
take care of herself. I’m sure she’ll be waiting down there for us.”
But Kathryn was not a big girl – not anymore. Whether she
would be waiting for them remained to be seen.
Setup for the grand finale
Colby had taken her time bringing the shrunken Ollie to the
kitchen. As the shift manager, she’d been interrupted a few times to answer
questions from patrons and servers. The restaurant had run low on a few food
items, some issue with a table reservation, and there had been a report of some
time of sneak-in to one of the dining rooms. She rinsed Ollie under a faucet of
warm water, scrubbing his body.
Ollie bristled as the scrubbing. He closed his eyes from the
powerful faucet overheard, though the water felt temperature felt good to him.
He still couldn’t believe what was happening to him. He had overheard Colby
talking on a walky-talky with a lady whom he presumed to be her boss. He didn’t
make out too much of the conversation as his little body was jostled a bit by
each thunderous step Colby took en-route to the kitchen.
On the counter, Colby saw several clear bowls with
shrinkies. She gently put Ollie into a bowl with just a couple others. Giving
him a stern look, she said “now behave yourself” and left the kitchen.
Ollie looked at his new surroundings. He knew this was a
kitchen from what he observed when Colby brought him in, but everything was so
huge. He was now in a bowl that was several inches taller than he. He looked at
his compatriots in the bowl. A man, probably in his late twenties was looking
directly at him. Across from him was a girl. She was sitting with her head in
her bent knees, facing the ground. Though Ollie couldn’t see her face,
something about her seemed familiar. She was nude and, despite her current
posture, he could tell she had a strikingly good figure, albeit a bit
Ollie was surprised to see a girl shrinkie. He had been
under the impression that it was only boys which were shrunk and eaten at
Forbidden Dish. A quick glance at the other bowls confirmed this thought, that
she was the only female shrinkie in sight.
Another thing Ollie noticed – though he was indeed shrunk,
he seemed much taller than the two persons in the bowl with him. In fact, he
seemed taller than pretty much any of the tiny people across the several bowls.
This struck him as an oddity. He wondered why.
Outside in the restaurant, Lindsay was stressed. She and
Rachael had been in contact with Colby (and she with Meghyn) as they had
encountered a young birthday celebration party. Of course, she had handled
several birthday bashes at the Dish in her time; the problem with this one was
that the person who had reserved the table was the only one who was atleast
twenty-one years of age in the party, but she was not here in person and the rest of the
birthday party was ready to be seated. The rules clearly stated that to reserve
a table within the restaurant proper, it must be reserved by a person atleast
twenty-one years or older and that someone atleast twenty-one years or older
must be present when the table was seated.
After some discussion, Meghyn had consented to seat the
table, but on condition that they were placed off to the side in a corner of
the restaurant that was the least busy. And also that her best waitress,
Lindsay, would serve them.
Traditionally speaking, the younger crowd hung out at the
bar and dance club and swimming pool areas. When they were in the restaurant,
if was usually as part of an older crowd, like family. Colby relayed the message to Lindsay to tell
the youngsters to be on their best behavior as this was a fine dining
establishment and they can't be upsetting other customers. After all, the Dish
had a reputation to uphold as a fine dining establishment. The young girls had
all agreed to behave themselves and had ordered more drinks. Ember had ordered
a shrinkie, a willing one.
As Lindsay gathered the drinks onto her platter, she eyed a
large shrinkie in a bowl on the shrinkie counter some several feet away. The
shrinkie looked tasty to her and she was contemplating whether or not she
should have another. It had been a busy night and she had eaten quite a few
tiny men. She was rather full, but…
As she was contemplating this, Kara came into the kitchen.
“Ah, looking at our little rulebreaker, eh?”
“Huh?”, said Lindsay, confused.
“Yeah, that large one there – turns out he’s only like 15. I
guess Meghyn had him sized large to streamline his trip into someone’s
stomach”, Kara laughed, “he does look tasty, doesn’t he?”
“Sure does”, agreed Lindsay, “was it just him? Didn’t he
come with any friends?”
“Any male buddies? I guess not. I heard Colby talking with
Meghyn. From what I could make out, I guess he’s the younger brother of a girl
celebrating her birthday here today. Guess he came here to help celebrate.”
“Uhuh”, Lindsay said, thoughtfully. This kid must be related
to one of the girls at my table, she thought.
Looking at the other shrinkie bowls, Lindsay noticed a
rather funny-looking regular size shrinkie (2 inches) in one of the other bowls.
With a shrug, she plucked him up and put him into a serving dish, then made her
way back to the tables.
BJ did not know he had gotten here. He looked up into the
waitress’ huge face as she held him up to observe him. He didn’t remember ever
agreeing to be shrunk. He didn’t remember talking to this particular waitress
tonight. He didn’t even remember being
shrunk. Yet, there was no denying it.
He was a tiny man, completely nude, and the waitress Lindsay, whom he had
shared flirtations with in previous visits to the Dish, was smiling at him as
his legs flailed just above her nose.
“You…you tricked me!”, he said.
“Maybe…a little. But don’t kid yourself. You wanted me to
eat you. You’ve wanted me to eat you since you first laid eyes on me. I’m just
obliging your fantasy.”
“Bu..but, you can’t”,
he trembled, feeling helpless as she held his arms high over his head. “I’ve
got college…and girlfriends…and…and…I want to live.”
“Too bad, so sad”, she taunted him, dropping him lower to straddle
her nose. “Now I’m gonna eat you.”
“Later dude”, she said, then let go of his arms, tilting he
head back slightly and letting him slide down her nose, his hands not able to
gain a hold. She stuck her tongue out to catch him, with his butt landing on
her tongue and his legs splayed, his feet dangling on each side of her tongue.
Suddenly, the roof of her mouth closed on his torso,
pressing him to lie flat.
Lindsay rolled him around in her mouth. He was covered in
After a few moments, he felt her muscles pull him into her
throat. She was about to swallow.
“BJ! Wake up.”
“Huh, What?”, BJ jumped, looking around. Where was he?
“I can’t believe it. You fell asleep. Here?!”
BJ’s eyes focused. He felt so tired. Wow, those girls must
have taken a lot out of him. He was slumped over a table near the swimming
pool. Looking down at him was a dirty-haired blond. She sported a small
sapphire nose ring in her left nostril which looked cool to him.
“Anise..erm, sorry…yeah, I guess I was tired.”
“Silly boy”, she teased, “hey, the girls and I are gonna go
dancing. Wanna join?”
“The girls?”, he asked, then seeing Lexi and Kobi waving at
him a few feet behind Anise, he remembered.
“No thanks. I better get home before I get in trouble”, his
dream still fresh in his mind, “but…hey, have you seen Lucas?”
“Lucas?”, she said, as if recalling some long-lost person
from her past. When BJ gave her a look, she continued, “Ahhh, Lucas. Yes.”, she
paused, “but not in awhile”, she licked her fingers. “Spicy friend of yours,
BJ feared the worst.
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“Here you are ladies”, said Lindsay, taking their drinks and
placing them before each one. Finally, she placed the dish with the shrinkie in
front of Ember, who was giddily observing the tiny naked man within. “Anything
else I can get you?”
“Yes”, Jenny spoke up. She hadn’t eaten anything yet and her
hunger was beginning to make her tummy growl. “I’d like to place an order of
fried calamari with some spicy mustard sauce.”
Lindsay hesitated for a moment, taking the note down on her
order sheet, than, a thought struck her. “Oh, I’m sorry. We just ran out. But
we do have a fresh supply of live glow squid”, she said suggestively.
“Hmmm, yeah, that does sound good. I’ll have two of those
“You got it.” Lindsay was set to quickly check on her other
tables when she saw a disturbing scene begin to play out.
Ember had begun to eat the tiny willing man when his
handlebar mustache had tickled her lips. She had yelped and taken the man out
of her mouth, giggling.
“He tickles, here you take him Tatum”, she said, placing the
shrinkie on Tatum’s forearm, which was on the table.
Tatum yelped, sending the shrinkie into the air. Quickly,
she tried to corral him, but missed as he spun in the air, sending him flying
Jenny, having just ordered and with her eyes on Lindsay, had
her the yelp and giggling and had just turned to see what the disturbance was
when she caught sight of something small hurtling towards her from her left.
She gave a small scream and swatted the shrinkie to her right with her menu.
The tiny man landed in the center of Anna’s cleavage. Anna,
being pretty cool and collected would have been fine with this development, but
she decided to play along with the game of hot potato, quickly picking up the
shrinkie and tossing him up into the air to her right, where Janet sat.
Janet simply waited for the little man to fall, then snapped
her mouth shut as he entered. She had meant to swallow the little man whole, but
her coordination was just a little off. Her mouth had closed a little early and
her teeth had caught the little man in the neck, decapitating him.
“Oops…shorryy”, she said, gently chewing, then swallowing
the rest of him down. She looked up sheepishly towards Lindsay, who was
stooping over her and looked upset.
“My little man”, exclaimed Ember, playing upset, but
thrilled at what she just started and witnessed. “Can I get another one?”
Lindsay, seeing that some people from nearby tables had
looked over, a couple shaking their heads in distaste, leaned in close to the
girls and said in a loud whisper, almost a hiss, “ladies, we won’t tolerate
this sort of behavior here”, she glared at each one of them, then continued, “I
will bring your order, but their will be no more playing with your food, do I
make myself clear?”, she scolded.
The girls nodded, though Ember and Anna were having a hard
time composing themselves.
“Do I make myself clear?”,
she again gave each a look, especially Ember, who was trying to control a fit
of the giggles. Eventually, each girl had nodded, Ember looking down at her
Janet placed the tiny head of the former shrinkie onto her
small plate, wiping a bit of blood from her lips.
“Eww”, whispered Anna, making a squeamish look as she
scrunched her jaw.
Lindsay checked on her other tables, one of which asked to
be moved to another open table, away from the birthday party.
Circling her way back towards the kitchen, she observed a
fit, attractive young man stop by to say something to the birthday girls, then
waived to the other girls as he left them, moving towards the restaurant foyer.
He smiled warmly at Lindsay as he passed her. She bit her
lip, trying to remember his name. She’d seen the young man at the Dish a couple
times before. He had a catchy name. What was it? “BJ”, she said under her breath, nodding to
herself. Yes, that was his name. So, he was friends with the troublemaking
party? She made a mental note deep in the recesses of her memory. She would
deal with him later.
Then she traversed back towards the kitchen, still furious.
In the kitchen, Ollie was looking around, watching the
waitresses come and go. He really couldn’t see any of the cooks very well, they
being too far away. He observed with some curiosity another large shrinkie
being deposited into a nearby bowl. This one looked to be closer to his size,
though he couldn’t make out too much of the small man, as the man had his back
towards Ollie when he was deposited.
“Don’t worry boy”, said then man in his bowl who had been
staring at Ollie since Ollie had been dropped into the bowl a while back. “It
won’t be long now before we get resized.”
“Do you think so?”, said the girl, raising her head from
between her bent knees. “They’ll resize us?”, she asked hopefully.
Ollie looked over and noticed the girl’s face, for the first
time. A shocked look came over his face.
“Kat?!”, his eyes gave her nude form a full scan.
“Wha? Ollie?! What are you doing here?”, said Kathryn,
pushing herself up with her hands. She was happy to see a familiar face, but
completely surprised to see young Ollie.
“They caught me Kat. I don’t know how. My fake id was made
by an expert, but somehow they knew. And then they shrunk me down.”
“You’re so...BIG”, she said, looking up at him, her eyes
making their way down his body to his tight red underwear, which was just below
the level of her head.
Watching her look him over, he felt a bulge in his underwear
as his cock twitched. He wanted to cover himself, but couldn’t because his
restraints, which shrank with him, were still on, keeping his arms behind his
Kathryn gave him a hug, pressing her breasts into his crotch. She noticed his bulge, then snorted, “Well, good to see
you’re still a growing boy.” She quickly remembered that she was nude, along
with the vast majority of shrinkies. “Hey, how come they gave you underwear?”,
she reached out and playfully tugged the growing, throbbing head of his young
cock, which was clear to make out through the stretchable material, tugging it
down and letting it spring back up inside the material. She giggled.
“Stop Kat”. Unable to keep her away with his hands, he
stepped back away from her, then, forgetting the curvature of the bowl as it
swerved upwards behind him, he stumbled and fell back on his butt.
“You two obviously know eachother”, said the other man.
“Ha ha, yep, he’s my best friend’s kid brother.” Kathryn
“Kid? Yeah, I thought he looked a bit young. How old are ya
kid?”, the man directed his attention back to Ollie, who had stayed lying on
“Um, fifteen. I turn sixteen in a couple months.”
“So, you snuck in eh? Fake id”, he asked and Ollie nodded. “Bad
move kid. I’m not sure what they’ll do with you, but they should resize us.”
“What makes you so sure?”
“I’ve seen it”, the man said, looking back at Kathryn. “My
buddy was here and changed his mind about being eaten and they regrew him. Told
me about it the next day. I decided to take advantage of that loophole.”
“I hope so”, said Kathryn, “that’s what happened to me too.
I just love Mr. Dickerson, but after I was shrunk, his mouth looked sooo big
and I became so scared. He saw me shivering and asked me if I had changed my
mind. I told him I wasn’t so sure about it anymore. He told me ‘no hard
feelings’ and gave me to a server, telling me to take care.”
“This Mr. Dickerson – he your teacher?”, queried the man.
“Yeah”, said Kathryn thoughtfully, “kinda strange. He didn’t
mention anything about class.”
“Don’t worry. You’ll see him and have class with him again,
I’m sure”, the man said, comforting her. “Oh look, here comes a waitress.”
“Ready to get resized, little one?”, asked Lindsay, smiling
down at the shrinkie in the bowl. She bypassed Ollie and Kathryn, picking up
the little man with her index finger, he latching onto it with his hands
“Boy am I”, he
said, then looking back down as he was lifted away, “told ya”, he smiled at
them, “nothing to worry about. See ya on the other side.”
Lindsay put the man into a serving dish and onto her
The man looked at another larger clear serving dish opposite him. In it
were what looked to be a pair of monstrous glowing white squid floating in clear liquid. They were
certainly bigger than him. He shuddered as Lindsay took the tray and carried
him away into the restaurant.
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“Kylie just left me a message. She’ll be here soon and she’s
bringing your birthday cake”, said Ember excitedly. Jenny was very happy for the news.
“Jenny, please let us order you a shrinkie. It will be the
perfect birthday present. You’ll love it, believe me”, begged Tatum. The girls
had tried off and on all night to get Jenny to eat a shrunken man to no avail
and had made a last ditch attempt while waiting for Lindsay to return with their
“Allright, allright, I’ll do it.” Jenny was buoyed by the
news her cousin was on the way. And she had been worn down by the constant
badgering all night. She would swallow a tiny man up and be done with it, never
to be bothered again. It’d be like when her Aunt used to badger her about
eating broccoli and spinach as a younger girl. Once done, the person could no
longer use the line ‘try it, you’ll like it’.
“Any news on Kat?”, asked Janet.
“Still no news”, Jenny said, taking a quick peek at her
phone, ”Oh wait. My phone somehow got set on silent mode. Looks like she did
sent a message a minute ago”, she read a quick message and then exclaimed “oh
my god. Lookit her.” She showed the others a text message, with a photo
The text said “having fun at the Dish. Don’t wait up for
me”. The photo underneath it showed what appeared to be a nude selfie of
Kathryn (Carina had zoomed way in when taking the picture to make the girl seem
larger). Kathryn was smiling and
“What a little slut”, said Janet, and there were murmers of
agreement from the others. “Where do you think she is?”
“Looks like it could be that Virtual Vore ride”, said Anna,
“I think people go through that ride naked.”
“Here’s your glow squid”, said Lindsay, making Jenny jump.
She hadn’t seen the waitress coming. “And here’s a refill to help wash them
down.” Lindsay placed a fresh lime soda and took the half-filled glass away.
“Thank you”, said Jenny graciously.
Moving around to Ember’s side. “Here’s your little man”,
said Lindsay, setting down the dish with the young man in front of Ember, “please
eat this one all yourself”, she gave Ember a stern but friendly look. “This
little guy has been waiting for some time to be eaten. Don’t keep him waiting.”
The little man had become slightly worried when Lindsay had
veered off the outer walkway of the restaurant and towards the tables. Now,
having heard Lindsay, he became panicked. He began gyrating and waiving his
limbs to try to get Ember’s attention before it was too late.
Ember smiled, than looking down at the man, picked him by
the groin (index finger) and head (thumb).
“Oh, look, he’s so cute. He looks like he’s so excited”,
Ember said, quickly moving the man into her mouth headfirst and setting him on
her tongue facedown. She was keen on not upsetting Lindsay and was also
“Please..Please..”, he twisted his head and shouted, meaning
to shout “please don’t eat me”, but Ember rolled the man quickly into a fetal
position before he could finish. To Ember, it sounded like the little man
wanted her to hurry up. She swirled him around in her mouth for a few seconds,
tilted her head and swallowed, tracing the swallowed man’s body through her
throat with the index finger from her other hand.
“Well done”, said Lindsay, having waited to observe the
little man get eaten. “How was he?”
Ember had one hand on her belly and was looking down at it.
She seemed to take a couple moments to catch her breath. “He was awesome.
Omigod Jenny, you have to try it.”
“Did you want one?”, said Lindsay, looking over towards
“Um yeah, please bring me one. They talked me into it”, said
Jenny, picking up one of the live squid and slurping it into her mouth.
“Did they indeed?”, Lindsay said, raising an eyebrow, ”anyone
“Yeah, I’ll have another. How about as a Hot Body Shot?”,
said Ember excitedly.
“Me too”, said Tatum.
“And me”, said Janet.
“So – four shrinkies, three of them as Hot Body Shots?” They nodded. “Ok, I’ll be right back.”
“Oh, and please put Jenny’s shrinkie on my tab”, said Janet.
“It’s her birthday present.”
Jenny gave Janet a friendly smile, than took a drink from
“Done”, smiled Lindsay, “and very nice of you”, she
A person at the nearest table to them hailed Lindsay and ordered
an 88-coctail, “with an unwilling, if that’s possible”.
“Not a problem”, said Lindsay. Not a problem at all.
Lindsay made her way back into the kitchen.
In the kitchen, a song was playing lightly (the same as was
played loudly on the dance floor, but the music was toned way down in the
kitchen), ‘I Just Died In Your Arms’ by (Cutting Crew).
Seeing the mischievous two skinny young servers there
wearing matching shirts which said ‘Twisted Sisters’, she asked, “Did you send
Both girls were petite and wore their hair in bobs. One had
brown hair, the other red and both were teenagers, newly hired to Forbidden
Dish. They assisted on busy nights and worked the second floor most of the
time. Things having, slowed, they were lounging around the kitchen area when Lindsay
had enlisted their aid. Well known for being pranksters and tricksters, they
had easily joined onto Lindsay’s plan, atleast the portion of it that she laid
out to them. They had confiscated the girl shrinkie’s phone with Colby’s
assistance and went through the contact list until they found Jenny Schwab.
Then they had taken the photo of the smiling Kathryn, who didn’t know what it
was all about, but they had promised to take her away to get resized afterward.
“Yep, sent it a few
minutes ago”, said the attractive red-haired girl Scarlett.
“Great. Well, hear goes nothing. Ready to see your sister
sweetie?”, she said, peering down at Ollie.
Ollie looked up at her, excitedly, “What? Really?”
Lindsay winked at him, “Of course. How about you, little
one?”, she asked Kathryn, who stood beside Ollie.
“Oh, yes. I’m ready. We’re both ready.”
“Excellent”, Lindsay picked each up carefully, placing them
into separate serving dishes, Ollie’s dish being a bit more spacious and with
Neither said anything as Lindsay carried their dishes away
on her tray, but both wondered why they were put into separate dishes.
Lindsay then put a sectioner on the tray and then neither
Kathryn nor Ollie could see over the tall walls and what else may also be on
the tray as Lindsay continued to gather things. They heard the clinking of
glasses and pouring of liquids.
Lindsay went over to the the other bowls – plucking a tiny
man up here and there – “Oh, you look good…and you”, she said. She liked to
pick the more handsome ones to place into the shot glasses. Then, gathering the
three shrunken men, she sprayed them with a bit of chloroform and each slipped
into unconsciousness. She wiped their little bodies off and put each into their
respective shot glasses, their arms and legs splayed, their hands and feet
dangling free of the liquid on the sides of the glass. These special shot glasses
had a center which propped up their butts to make sure their little bodies
stayed above the liquid. Then she poured the other customer’s 88-cocktail, putting a little
umbrella to hang from the edge of the glass. She would add the finishing touch
As Lindsay was about to go through the kitchen door, her
brunette friend and co-waitress Danielle entered the door into the kitchen.
“Watch it girl. You almost made me drop my shrinkies”, said
Lindsay in mild irritation. She had had to swivel the tray away from the door
entrance to protect the contents.
“Well, if you wouldn’t eat so many young men, you’d be a bit
more light on your feet”, Danielle mockingly teased her.
“You might be right about that”, admitted Lindsay. “I need
to hit the gym hard to work off all the calories from tonight. Wanna join me
upstairs, just before lunch time, say 11?”
“I’ll see you up there”, Danielle concurred, slapping
Lindsay’s butt playfully as Lindsay went through the door.
Lindsay decided to drop off the 88-coctail first.
“Do you like cherries, little one?”, Lindsay said, looking
down at Kathryn as she walked.
“Mmm, I love’em”, Kat replied.
Lindsay stopped at an empty table, setting the tray down.
Then she took a cherry from her section of ingredients, took a small nibble to
open it, bit out a chunk and then gently handed it down to Kat.
“Try this. You’ll never see a cherry so big again in your
Kathryn held the cherry above her face, the juices dripping
down onto her chest and dribbling down her stomach. The cherry was surprisingly
light, weighing about 15 pounds to Kathryn.
“Uggh”, said Kathryn, upset at getting all sticky.
“Don’t worry about it. I’ll clean you up shortly. Enjoy it.”
“Oh, ok”, Kathryn began to take small nibbles at the open
end chunk that Lindsay had removed.
“Mmmm, it is good. Thank you.”
Lindsay just winked at her and, picking the tray back up,
continued walking. She walked past the
birthday party and set the tray down on an empty table between the birthday
party and her other customers, which in this case were a handful of elderly
Kathryn was still nibbling at the cherry. With the section
walls, she couldn’t tell where they were at. Had she looked at the ceiling
decorations, she probably could have guessed it was the restaurant, but she was
busy with her cherry.
“Ready for your cleaning?”, Lindsay smiled down at her.
“One more bite”, she said, then taking a bite, with cherry
gore running down her chin, she giggled, “ready.” She set the cherry down
carefully beside her feet in the bowl and held her arms up to Lindsay
Lindsay let the tiny girl grasp her index finger, picking up
the cherry between her thumb and finger. Moving the girl over one of the
sections, she dropped the cherry into the blue-colored drink. It plopped and
rose to the surface.
Kathryn had followed the cherry into the tall glass. She
looked back up at Lindsay fearfully.
“Bonzai”, said Lindsay with a wicked smile, almost in a
whisper that only Kathryn heard, moving the girl off her finger and dropping
her onto the cherry below.
She set the drink down next to an elderly lady who’s back
was turned to the birthday party table.
“One unwilling 88-coctail”, she said to the lady, who smiled
up at Lindsay.
“Oh, thank you dear.” The woman said, slipping Lindsay a
Lindsay then moved back to pick up the tray on the empty
table. She began putting the Hot Body Shots in front of the girls at the
birthday party table.
“Oh, lookit”, loudly exclaimed one of the other ladies at
the other table. It was loud enough for Jenny and the others to hear. “It’s a
little girl”, said the lady in a surprised tone.
Jenny and Janet looked over at the table, but couldn’t see
what the fuss was about. The other girls were watching as Lindsay set their Hot
Body Shot in front of them.
Apparently, the lady with the shrinkie had her back turned
to them and was lifting a drink up to her face. There was a murmuring from the
other table as the elderly lady took a large swig.
Jenny heard the lady loudly state, “Mmm. She was delicious. I’ve never had one squirm
like that before. Who knew tiny girls had so much…zest. She screamed the whole
“What did she say?”, said another of the ladies.
“Heck if I know.”
And one Hot Body Shot for you, said Lindsay, setting the
third of the three shot glasses with shrunken men, looking like they were just
chilling out, their limbs splayed out towards the sides of the glass.
Ember and Tatum were about to drink up their little men when
Janet stopped them.
“Wait. A toast”, the girls stopped to look at her. “To great
times with great friends!”
“Cheers”, said the others clinking their glasses (in Jenny’s
case, her lime soda).
The three girls (Janet, Tatum and Ember) moved their drinks
to their lips, than quickly, tilting their heads back, slurped up the contents,
swallowing the unconscious little men down. Each required multiple gulps to get
both liquid and shrinkie down.
Wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, Janet said, “And
Kat, wherever you are. Eat your heart out.”
The girls were all giggling now, concentrating on their
fluttering bellies as their tiny men woke up to the surprise of being in a
belly, digestive acid eating away at their skin.
“Here’s your shrinkie”, Lindsay set the large serving dish
down in front of Jenny, “How was the live squid?”
“Oh, they were delicious.”
“Good to hear. Enjoy”, Lindsay said, picking up her tray to
take back to the kitchen.
“Ooh, he’s a big one.”, said Anna, sitting next to Jenny.
“He sure is. Go ahead girl, eat him up”, she noticed the
shrinkie was waving his arms frantically, “looks like he can’t wait.”
“Yeah, eat’em Jen”, encourage Tatum.
But Jenny simply looked down at him, a look of disbelief on
“Is this some kind of joke”, she said, looking around and
trying to find their waitress.
Lindsay, who was several feet away but hovering nearby, set
down her tray and quickly bent over near Jenny, “Is something the matter
“What is this?!”, Jenny pointed to the dish.
“It’s your little man. You did order one, right? Oh my, I
didn’t bring him to the wrong table, did I”, Lindsay said, feigning concern,
putting a hand over her mouth.
“Yes, I ordered a little man. What’s my brother doing there?”
“What? Your brother?!”,
said Ember. All the girls now took a closer look at the little man in the bowl,
Janet and Tatum getting out of their seats so they could get a closer look.
“Omigod, it IS your brother”, said Ember, and she laughed,
both in surprise and how funny she suddenly found the situation.
“Back to your seats ladies. Let’s not cause a scene”,
Lindsay ushered the two girls back towards their seats. “Now, what seems to be
the problem again?”, pretending not to hear or comprehend Jenny’s earlier
statement. “Did you say this was your brother?”, she said, purposefully using
the past tense.
“He IS my brother. I’m NOT going to eat my brother.” Jenny’s
anger now overtook her natural conservative demeanor.
In the serving dish, after his initial shock at seeing his
sister and her friends had worn off, Ollie was feeling a sense of relief and
pride that his sister didn’t simply eat him without looking like the other
girls seemed to do with their shot drinks and that she was pushing back on the
restaurant. He stood there, hands still restrained behind his back, observing
A couple patrons, including the elderly ladies, turned to
look at the commotion.
“Oh, I’m so sorry”, said Lindsay, “I had no idea. Do you
want me to bring you another?”
“What?! No”, said Jenny, disgustedly.
“Hmmm, then I don’t see what you want me to do.” Lindsay
continued to play dumb.
“I don’t want to eat ANY little man now”, said Jenny
Lindsay shrugged, then reached down to pick Ollie’s dish up.
“What are you going to do with him?”
“I’m just gonna take him back to the kitchen”, said Lindsay.
“Then what will
happen to him?”
“Oh, he’ll just go into the shrinkie queue for the next
order”, Lindsay said matter-of-factly.
“Help me Jenny. I don’t want to be eaten”, screamed Ollie
from his dish.
“Shh Ollie, I’ll handle this. Miss? Lindsay, is that your
Lindsay nodded, affirming it.
“Can’t you simply have him resized? He’s just a boy, a kid
really. Certainly, this restaurant doesn’t condone eating kids?!”, Jenny asked,
“I’m really sorry, but once a person is shrunk down, no
matter their age, they are considered eligible for consumption. We never resize
a person once they’ve been shrunk down. In fact, we have signs all around the building
about that.” Lindsay pointed Jenny’s view to one such sign not far away.
Ollie’s heart dropped.
“I want to see the manager!”, Jenny said sternly, and when
Lindsay started to say something, Jenny continued “NOW!”
“Allrighty. OK, give me a few minutes. I’ll go get her.”
Lindsay picked up her tray and walked swiftly back towards the kitchen, not
bothering to see if another of her tables wanted anything. Inwardly, she smiled
“Can I see Ollie. I haven’t seen a shrunken boy before”,
said Janet, motioning Anna to pass his dish over to her. Jenny was preoccupied,
following Lindsay’s strut towards the kitchen and glaring at the kitchen door.
“Nice underwear Ollie”, Janet said, picking him up around
his midsection and cupping her palm underneath him a bit. Ollie felt helpless
as his legs dangled below and his arms still restrained. He shivered as her
hand was cold.
“I’ve always liked you Ollie. I wondered what you would look
like, all shrunk down”, Janet pinched at his red underwear with a couple
fingers from her other hand and began to pull down on them.
Ollie grew anxious, not knowing where Janet was going with
this. “Stop it Janet.” He tried to shift his weight away from her finger.
“You’re so cute”, Janet said, bringing his body up to her face.
Ollie could feel her breathe on him. It was warm and the
pace of her breathing seemed to him to have quickened.
Suddenly, Kim turned Ollie to the side and, using her front
teeth, bit down the side of his underwear, causing it to tear asunder. His little
package flopped out as Janet turned his body.
“Pretty impressive, little boy”, purred Anna, reaching over
to press a finger under the boy’s groin, causing his package to bounce. Ollie’s
half-erect penis began to harden and tilt upwards. The girls all giggled.
“Unnff”, grunted Ollie. While she hadn’t intended it, Anna’s
little upward movement with her finger had racked Ollie and his little body
crouched in mid-air to a fetal position in Janet’s hand.
“Looks like someone’s excited about getting eaten”, said
Ember, “his little wiener just went up.”
Meanwhile, Janet gathered the torn underwear and brought it
into her mouth, tasting it.
“What I thought”, she said, swallowing it, “edible
Hearing the girls giggle got Jenny’s attention. She slowly turned
back to see Janet holding a now nude little Ollie near to her face. Janet stuck
her tongue out to lick up from the boy’s groin to his upper torso.
“What’re you doing Janet?”
“I’ll eat him, Jen”, Janet offered, “after all, we did warn
him, didn’t we?”
“Noooo!”, yelled Ollie, still curled up. “Don’t eat me
“Janet. Put. Him. Down”, ordered Jenny, each word an
“Fine, fine. I’ll put him back”, Janet put Ollie back into
his dish, “I was just trying to solve our little problem is all. Geez.”
Meghyn was exiting her office with Colby and Lindsay in tow.
As she walked, she asked “So, she’s had the live glow
“Yep”, answered Lindsay.
“And you slipped her some antacid?”
“And the boy is, what, 3.5 inches?”
“Yes, ma’am”, this time it was Colby who answered.
“Good. By the way, do we have any other larger shrinkies?”
“Yeah, one, I think”, said Lindsay, “just came in a little
“Excellent. They’ll both be slightly larger than the squids.
Grab him as we go by the kitchen. We may need him.”
“I’ll get him. By the way, did you get my report earlier
about the kids sneaking into the dining rooms?”
“Yes, yes. I’ll review the camera footage on that later. One
issue at a time Linz.”
A few more tables had cleared out. The restaurant was only
sparsely populated at this time.
Jenny was talking heatedly with Ollie as Meghyn and her
entourage approached. He was looking up at her from his dish as she spoke.
“Mom and dad are gonna be so pissed when they hear about
“No Jen, please don’t say anything”, Ollie pleaded.
“We told you not to come. I told you I’d eat you if you
snuck in here”, said Janet.
“Yep, she did”, agreed Anna.
“This is what you get for being a little perv”, scolded
Tatum. She stuck her tongue out at him.
“Jen, I..I just wanted to be with you on your birthday”, he
began to sob and cry. It was a pitiable sight.
Jenny broke down. She hated to see her brother in this way.
“Ok, ok”, she assured him, “I’ll do everything I can to get you out of here
alive. Promise me, once we get out of this, that you’ll…”
Jenny was interrupted by a large “Ahem”. Swiveling in her
chair, she saw an attractive, yet authoritative blond woman looking down at
her. Flanking her were Lindsay and another, slightly older server.
“Hello young lady. I’m Meghyn, the manager of this
establishment. Lindsay here says you requested to see me.”
The woman’s demeanor and tone of voice was intimidating to
Jenny. Having been raised to respect authority figures, she found it difficult
to compose herself, but she resolved to put forth her best foot – after all,
her young brother’s life was at steak (sic).
After it was apparent that Jenny was having a tough time
starting, Lindsay decided to get the ball rolling, “this young lady is celebrating
her eighteenth birthday tonight.”
“And you chose Forbidden Dish to celebrate at. Very nice.
We’re happy you chose us”, and then Meghyn went on the offensive, “that being
said, our rules explicitly state that a person of twenty-one years of age or older
is required to reserve a table within the restaurant. Are any of you atleast
All the girls shook their heads. Ember spoke up, “My friend,
Jenny’s cousin, is the one who reserved the table. She’ll be hear any minute
now. She was delayed at work.”
“Quiet”, Meghyn raised a firm palm towards Ember, “I am
speaking with Jenny here. Please don’t speak up unless directed to.
Nevertheless, thank you for that bit of information.” Meghyn felt it very
important to make sure she always had an upper hand in an argument and she
fully expected an argument to ensue. “Now, what is the issue young Jenny?”
“Um..”, Jenny stuttered, on unsure footing, “well, you see,
I ordered a shrinkie…uh, I didn’t really want one, but they kept..”
“I see, you ordered a shrinkie”, Meghyn interject, trying to
speed the girl up, “And?”
“And Lindsay..our waitress..she, uh, brought out my
“And?”, said Meghyn forcefully.
“And he..he’s only fifteen.”
Meghyn pointed to the nearby sign, “Do you see that sign
young lady. It says ‘No underage customers allowed – violators will be eaten.”
“B..but, he’s my brother.”
“It doesn’t happen often here, but sometimes friends or
relatives are eaten. It is one of the pitfalls of young men who decide to try
their luck here. I have no empathy for young men or boys who think they can
come in here and ogle or fondle our female clientele and staff just to fulfill
their sick fantasies.”
“B..but, he’s only fifteen. He..he’s just a kid. Is it even
legal for him to be eaten?” Jenny tried to mount her own offensive.
“Well, legally speaking, it is true that we cannot simply have a person eaten as punishment.
The signs here act mostly as a deterrent. And I must say, I thought the larger
likelihood was that young girls would sneak in, trying for a quick snack”,
Meghyn admitted, “but it is in our bylaws, as voted on by the city council and
ratified by both local and state government agencies, that such violators would
be punished, with the form of punishment to be at our, or my, disposal, as long
as it’s within reason.”
“W..what does that mean?” Jenny asked, confused.
“It means what I said – that violators will be punished. Our
typical form of punishment is to shrink the violator down and put them aside
into a hold dish, or cell, if you will, until such time as the authorities can
be notified and arrive.”
Jenny was about to ask a question when Meghyn continued.
“Of course, I have discretion to alter the punishment based
on my authority as manager and partial owner of this establishment.
Furthermore, I can factor in other considerations, such as the apparent youth
and innocence of this young man, his relationship with current and potential
customers, and his actions while within the establishment”, Meghyn paused,
“And, apart from breaking our initial rule on entrance, it appears the young
man has behaved himself without either endangering or bothering any of our
other customers. So, I do indeed take this into consideration.”
Things seemed to be taking a turn for the better, thought
Jenny, and she decided to not interrupt and instead let Meghyn continue.
“Now, you ask, am I so inclined to alter this young man's
punishment, perhaps with a fine towards his family and his consent not to
reappear in this establishment until such time when he turns eighteen and he
can legally choose to be eaten. Yes, yes I am."
The girls, especially Jenny, but notably excluding Janet,
breathed a sigh of relief. Lindsay’s face took on a small frown.
"The problem is", continued Meghyn, "the boy has
already signed his legal waiver, allowing himself to be eaten if he was shrunk
down, when he decided to illegally ride the Virtual Vore machine upstairs. And
he has been shrunk down, again, as a form of punishment for being underage.
This puts the boy at the disposal of the restaurant.”
For not the last time in the evening, Ollie’s heart dropped.
Lindsay’s frown turned up into a smirk.
Meghyn paused to collect her breath, “Now, had I been
alerted to his behavior beforehand, I would indeed have let him go with
punishment as I mentioned earlier, but now, based on our bylaws and restaurant
traditions, we have no choice but to have the boy eaten before the
establishment closes this night. After all, this business operates on profit.”
Jenny and the others were dumbfounded.
“Now, I suggest you, young lady, be a good big sister and
swallow your young brother, show him what personal responsibility means. And
I'll give you 10 minutes to decide, or I shall have him returned to our
unwilling dish bowl, whereupon he will be eaten by some other customer or one
of our lovely servers tonight." Lindsay could be seen licking her lips.
“Pssst, Jen, tell them about our family…”, said Ollie, in
Taking the hint, Jenny blurted out, “My family - the Schwabs
– we’re wealthy. We have very good upstanding in the community. If my brother
is eaten, we will be sure to spread the word to all our friends. It would be
very bad for your business.”
“Ha ha ha”, Meghyn chortled, “dear me. Some time ago, that
non-veiled threat may have had some impact on me. But my dear, Forbidden Dish
is now an international sensation. The influence of local wealth is a pittance
compared to the patronage from those coming from all around. Dear me”, she
could hardly conceal her mirth and amusement. She actually liked this girl – her
courage and her loyalty for her family struck points with Meghyn.
Just when everything seemed lost, Meghyn offered up the
following: “I’ll tell you what I’ll do. If you eat a shrinkie, I’ll consider letting Ollie get resized.”
Jenny, defeated, said “I am not eating my brother!”
“Did you not hear me girl. I said, it would be another
"W..what difference will that make?" Jenny said,
"For one, it will give you some credibility, atleast in
my eyes", Meghyn said, some actual warmth showing in her eyes.
"Fine, fine, bring me another one. I'm not eating
Meghyn made a signal to Lindsay, who came forward with a
tall serving dish. Inside was the new shrinkie - it was Lucas, who was set to 3
inches and had changed his mind after getting coerced to get shrunk by the
swimming pool girl. He had listened patiently to the discussion, hoping that
Jenny could reason with the manager, but was now frantic at having heard the
ending of said conversation.
Lindsay set the dish with Lucas down, next to Ollie’s dish.
“What! You can’t do this?!”, wailed Lucas. “Please Jenny,
don’t eat me. I always liked you.”
“Lucas?” Jenny said, another round of surprise hitting her
nerves. Her mental acuities were getting seriously worn down. “How did you end
“That girl – the one by the pool. She tricked me”, Lucas
said, not realizing he was exacerbating his situation. For Jenny conjured up
the image of Lucas walking away from her to talk to those girls. Why didn’t he
stay and talk with her like BJ did? Did he think she was boring? Jenny felt a
sense of anger rising within her.
“I..I’m sorry Lucas. I wish you had stayed and talked with
us. I’m sorry, but I have to do this. To save Ollie.” She picked him up, the
tip of her finger pushing up his buttocks as the front of her thumb rested on
“Jenny, please - don’t do this. What would BJ think, losing
his best friend?”
“Hmmm, BJ”, Jenny closed her eyes and puckered her lips and
took Lucas body in, his knees on her tongue as he entered her mouth.
Lucas suddenly was encompassed with the most amazing feeling
as Jenny gently suckled at him. After a couple moments, his bliss completely
obliterated all other thoughts from his mind. Jenny gently massaged him for
several moments longer, than rolled him around so that his face was at the back
of her throat. She tilted her head back. ‘Gulp’.
A large bulge formed at the top of Jenny’s throat. She
reached up to help massage it further down.
Inside her throat, Lucas was near to a release. His dick
pulsed against the tight confines of Jenny’s throat. Nothing else mattered to
him any more. He must attain his climax. A little longer was all he needed. He
reached his hands out to slow his descent.
‘Gulp’ Something seemed to loosen in Jenny’s throat and now
the powerful muscles pulled him down, down the dark path. So close, his little
brain thought, but he was in fact denied the powerful orgasm he sought. He
passed one more tight area and then dropped with a ‘sploosh’ into Jenny’s
A little way away, he saw a light. Something was glowing in
here – it would glow bright, then go dim – very strange, he thought. He fought
to gain his footing as Jenny’s stomach churned. He resolved to move towards the
light. Suddenly, there was movement. Than the light moved toward him – quickly.
Jenny couldn’t believe how great it had felt, swallowing the
tiny boy, someone she was attracted to and had considered a potential
boyfriend. He had felt great going down her throat, struggling the whole way.
It gave her a sense of empowerment. She felt Lucas go down her chest and into
her belly. There were a few moments of calm and then all hell had broken loose
in her stomach. Although she didn’t understand what was happening or the cause
of it, it was simply the most wonderful, arousing feeling that went on for almost
a full two minutes before settling down to a nice calm.
Around the table, the girls and Ollie watched with open
mouths, in disbelief. Once Lucas had been swallowed down, Jenny’s face had went
through a full range of contortions. It couldn’t be determined with surety
whether she was in immense pain or immense pleasure. Finally, as she looked up,
smiling, it was certain that it was the latter.
Meghyn and Lindsay and Colby smiled at eachother knowingly.
They knew the signs. The girl had cum, there could be no doubt about it. Their
experience as well as countless times watching other girls expressions after
swallowing a tiny man for the first time told them that.
“Jen, you ok?”, asked Janet, somewhat concerned.
“Well girl, how was he?”, purred Anna.
“It was…gooood”, Jenny elongated her answer, the smiled
mischievously. Her eyes were glazed over.
“Jen…Jen! What’re you doing?” Jenny had picked him up. He
could see desire and hunger in her eyes. It was almost like she didn’t even
“Sorry bro”, Jenny brought Ollie’s still-restrained body to
her mouth, plopping him in headfirst. Drool pooled around him as her mouth was
slick with saliva.
“Where’s the birthday girl”, came a familiar voice. Jenny
looked up, open-mouthed, to see her cousin Kylie with her phone up by her eyes.
“Say cheese”, said Kylie. Ollie had turned his head to look out at the light
when the picture was taken, Jenny’s tongue curled around his body like a
Jenny couldn’t put it off any longer. With a powerful gulp,
Ollie was hurtled into her throat, loosened by her recent meal. He got stuck
midway down, his erection pushed down into the soft wet, but somewhat abrasive flesh
at the back of her tongue. On her second gulp, Ollie spurted, his cum helping
to facilitate his own doom. He continued to spurt as Jenny’s third gulp sent
him down her gullet.
Soon, Jenny felt the familiar battle within her tummy. For
some reason, this time, it didn’t last quite as long. Perhaps a minute. Then,
all was calm. Jenny gave out a little burp before she could cover her mouth. She
"Wicked!", muttered Tatum, under her breath.
“I brought cake”, Kylie said, “anyone up for dessert?”
“Lindsay, please bring our guests some plates and silverware
for their dessert”, said Colby. Meghyn had long departed.
Jenny arrived home later that night, after eating 3 more
Her mother had inquired how her night had gone, but was a
bit dismissive of Forbidden Dish.
"Don't knock it until you try it."
"Hmm, I guess. By the way, have you seen your brother?
He's been gone all night."
"I haven't seen him in awhile", she said, half-fibbing,
"but I feel like he's near."
Jenny was fealing queasy about the whole situation. She had
been on an emotional roller-coaster all night. She excused herself to go use
Jenny’s parents were talking loudly downstairs.
"He's a good kid, but he's always putting himself into
crappy situations”, said her father.
Jenny sniggered to herself as she felt her first glob of
waste splash into the toilet bowl.
The next morning, Kylie was scrolling through the set of
pictures she’d taken at Jenny’s celebration. She would forward the best ones to
family members so they could share in the joy. She paused on the first one,
with Jenny looking up at her in surprise, her mouth open. Zooming in, her face
contorted in shock.
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