Special Report - Day Two
Steve called early the next morning.
“Well?” He asked.
“Well what Steve?” Allie asked.
“You saw it right?”
“Steve, I think you were just freaked out about seeing tiny
men. Nobody was screaming in that video but you”, Allie said.
“I could’ve sworn…”, he began.
“You know how the mind is with stress. I’m supposed to talk
to Meghyn today. I’ll ask her to let you back on the grounds if you promise to
behave.”
“I guess”, he said.
“Good”, Allie hung up.
--
They went to Forbidden dish later in the evening. Since it
was a weekend they knew they could get more live shots of a crowded restaurant.
They followed behind a rowdy group of five college boys that each were given
red bracelets by the hostess. Also with them was a tomboy of a girl, who asked
for a blue bracelet. The hostess briefly gave them an intro to the Forbidden
Dish and Allie overheard a little of their banter and she was able to make out
a couple of their names.
"Oh man, the dance club seems to be rocking already. I
bet I get laid tonight." Said a young blond kid named Austin. Allie found
him fit and attractive; perhaps this was a group of athletes.
“Aren’t you nervous at all Austin?”, asked the tomboy named
Julie.
“Maybe a little”, admitted Austin with a grin, “but nervous
in a good way.” He gyrated his pelvis back and forth, mimicking a thrusting
motion, causing Julie to laugh.
"Fifty bucks says you get eaten before you get laid
Austin," said Juan, one of his dark-haired college buddies. Austin was not
tall, at 5'10", but was a very fit athlete, a gymnast in fact, and was
confident in himself.
"You're on!" Austin responded. "The only
female body part I'll be in tonight is some hot girl's tight fresh pussy."
This got a couple chuckles from the other guys and a snort from Julie.
"Better give me your money now. I won't be able to get
it later if I win."
After a couple moments of thoughtful hesitation, Austin
handed over a crisp $50 bill, "Here you go. I'll expect $100 dollars from
you on the ride home."
"Yeah, good luck with that."
“Good luck Austin”, Julie said with sincerity.
“You worry too much Jewels. I’ll be aight”, the boy said to
the girl, trying to sound cool.
Allie rolled her eyes at the immature boys. After entering
the restaurant, Allie and her team were notified that Meghyn wanted to see
them.
--
“I hate to do this to you, but I just got a call from one of
my other business ventures”, Meghyn said, “Would it be possible to reschedule?
First thing tomorrow morning ok?”
“Sure, but it has to be then. We’re airing this tomorrow on
the evening news”, Allie said.
“In the meantime, Lindsay will show you around and answer
all your questions”, Meghyn ushered over a young woman wearing a black t-shirt
that read, ‘For every man you don’t eat, I will eat three’ in bold white
letters with three stick figures below it.
“Hi, I’m Lindsay. Right this way please,” Lindsay said
walking further into the restaurant. It was packed. The low hum of conversation
could be heard around the room. They set up and did a few interior shots of the
restaurant and interviewed some patrons that were willing to talk.
When they were done
downstairs, Lindsay took them upstairs to film the club.
Music was blaring and lights flashed on and off over the
dance floor. Groups of people were dancing. The servers took turns dancing on
an elevated stage next to the bar.
Everyone had a red, blue or green wrist bracelet.
Jael was busy filming the atmosphere, making sure to get
groups of guys dancing with girls as well as a shot of a pretty lady eating a
guy, after she received her permission.
Jael had the camera on Lindsay but frowned as Allie walked
into the shot to talk to Lindsay. “It’s not the best lighting for filming I’m
afraid”, Jael said. “I managed to get a picture of a lady swallow a guy and a
few people on the dance floor but we need someplace with better light to
conduct an interview. Perhaps there is a better place to film?”
“How about you
Lindsay? Would you be willing to be interviewed for TV?”
“Sure!” she said,
“Where do you want to do this?”
“Under your award would probably be a nice spot”, Allie said,
pointing to a framed photo on the wall, “That is you right?”
Lindsay nodded, “Yeah, great idea. I can turn on another
light over me so you can take the shots if that’ll help you?”
Jael nodded. Suddenly she jumped in surprise as a inebriated
looking man walked up behind her and started grabbing her backside. She elbowed
him in the face and the startled man staggered backwards.
“What the fuck!” he shouted.
“Don’t touch me”, said Jael in the same flat tone she always
used.
“Oh I think there was a misunderstanding there”, said
Lindsay. “Hey man. Want to get eaten?”
“Yeah, but not by this bitch anymore”, said the man,
pinching his nose and tilting his head back to stop the blood flow.
“She’s not a patron. You should have checked for a blue
bracelet”, said Lindsay. “But maybe I can help you. If you’re willing, I could
shrink you down and eat you on TV.”
The man raised his eyebrows. “I’d like that. As long as the
TV doesn’t show my face. I don’t want any of my friends or relatives knowing I
went here. Can you do that?”, he asked Jael.
Jael nodded.
“Does that sound like something you girls would like on the
broadcast?” asked Lindsay to Jael. “Sure”, she said. “Why not? I could always
use a little more footage for editing later. Besides it will go well with your
interview.”
Lindsay led the bleeding man off and returned a few minutes
later with a shrunken man in hand. Jael started filming the tiny man and
Lindsay. It almost appeared to Jael as if Lindsay were flirting with her food.
This struck her as odd, but Lindsay was clearly looking forward to eating the
man as much as he wanted to be eaten. Jael frowned. She probably could have
eaten him if she hadn’t almost broken his nose. Whatever.
Allie stepped up. “Patrons may be eaten by other patrons.
This may be pre-arranged or you can arrive and make an arrangement with another
patron at random. People who wear red bands, like our friend here, want to be
eaten. A blue band marks you as a “predator” looking for “prey.” Green bands
are worn by the staff, who are also more than happy to devour anyone who wants
them too. Once such employee is Lindsay.”
Jael took a close up of Lindsay swallowing the man alive,
with the tiny man obviously enjoying himself before he went down Lindsay’s
gullet.
Lindsay, I’m sure our viewers are interested in this
restaurant. That young man just gave his life for the pleasure of being your
dinner. Doesn’t that strike you as a bit weird?”
“Not really Allie”, said Lindsay. “I’ve had men beg me to
eat them before. It’s really not that uncommon among people. Some people have
told me that they weren’t even aware they wanted to be eaten until they had
seen our advertising on the Internet or TV.
“Getting back to the man you just swallowed, Lindsay. What
did he taste like?”
“Hmm. That’s a difficult question if you’ve never eaten one
yourself. It’s hard to describe your favorite food without using words like
“good” or “tasty.” But I can assure your audience that he was delicious.”
“Now you swallowed him alive. What’s that like?”
“Well I couldn’t tell you what it was like for him, but for
me it’s delightful. I love the sensation of someone wiggling down my throat
more than anything.”
“Can you feel him moving when they get to your stomach?”
“Oh yeah. I can actually feel him struggling right now.
Usually they squirm around for a couple of minutes before you can’t feel them
anymore. It’s amazing! Sometimes I want to eat guys in four minute intervals so
that there is a constant message going on in my belly. Of course, I can only do
that with the smaller ones.” Lindsay smiled and the camera took a close up of
Lindsay rubbing her belly.
“Smaller ones?”
“Yes, we can shrink them to varying sizes, anywhere from 1
to 5 inches, I think, though I’ve never seen one so big as that. Most are
shrunk to between 1 and 2 inches”, Lindsay explained, “Customers can ask for
bigger sizes – it’s right there in the alt menu. For me, if I find boy real
cute, I’ll have him shrunk a little bigger, to maybe 3 or 3.5 inches. That way
I can enjoy him a bit more. I can feel his, um, boy bits a little better, and
it’s more fun to swallow them down as it will take a few gulps to get them
through the throat – I think they enjoy that squeezing sensation on their body
as they squirm. I know I do.”
“I see. May I
ask, what grabbed your interest in Forbidden dish?”
“I first came here with a friend. She was actually more
excited about this restaurant than I was at the time. I was coming here just to
try it out and go with her so she wasn’t alone. The idea of eating people
didn’t hold quite the appeal to me then as it does now. But we both ate a guy
that night and from then on I was hooked. I would come here almost every week
to eat guys.”
“You obviously enjoy your job Lindsay but how long have you
worked here?”
“It’s been about a year and a half now. Ever since I won a
“Miss Vore” competition, which is something we hold annually. I took Second
Place”, Lindsay gestured to her picture with the words, “Miss Vore Runner Up
2010.”
“After that”, Lindsay continued, “the manager, Meghyn, must
have been impressed with me because she offered me a job. She also offered the
winner of the Miss Vore Pagent a job but it was turned down. I am seriously
happy that she turned the job down or I might not have been hired then!”
“Do you like what you do or is it about the pay?”
“I’m paid far more here than at any other restaurant I’ve
worked. I also had a job in sales prior to this but have given it up. This
place pays its employees extremely well and has nice benefits. There are girls
here that are here for the pay but almost all of us enjoy working here because
we get to eat people every night we work. It’s intoxicating to hold someone in
your hand, knowing that you’re going to devour them. Even interacting with guys
on a normal level, before they’re shrunk, it’s such a turn on to know that I
can eat them! I obviously am an extreme example but I think most of the servers
here feel that way too.”
“How long do you see yourself doing this?”
“Good heavens”, said Lindsay, laughing. “As long as my body
holds out. We have some pretty strict levels of physical fitness we have to
adhere to. I suppose I’ll stay until they kick me out or guys stop offering
themselves to me. I’m in my late twenties. I guess I’ll work here until I’m too
old for guys to want me to eat them.” Lindsay shrugged.
After the interview while Jael was packing up the camera Allie
approached Lindsay.
“Would it be possible for me to shadow you while you um,
enjoy your next customer? Off camera of course. I’m just curious”, Allie asked.
“Off camera? What good will that do your story?” Lindsay
asked.
“It’s not for my story”, Allie said biting her lip, “I just
want to see how a professional does it,”
“Um, ok. I’ll ask my next customer if he minds if you watch”,
Lindsay answered, “Just like that last guy I ate for your TV show. It will be
his last moment and your watching will depend on his answer.”
Allie nodded and followed Lindsay to a small stage. Lindsay
jumped up and began to dance. Considering she was wearing tight shorts and a
black T-shirt that didn’t cover her belly, and the fact that she seemed a
particularly good dancer, it wasn’t long before a cluster of people, mostly guys,
had gathered around her to watch.
Lindsay’s black shirt with the words “For every guy you
don’t eat, I’m going to eat three” with the three tiny stick figures, struck Allie
as appropriate. Lindsay looked ready to eat every one of the men around her.
Lindsay seemed to be paying particular attention to one cute
young blond man who was standing close to her. He couldn't be more than twenty
years old. She would stare at him while rubbing her belly and licking her lips.
She would bend over to shake her bottom or give him a good look at her breasts.
He seemed entranced with her. Allie
recognized the boy from when she’d overheard them talking near the entrance.
Perhaps because she thought the boy cocky, she felt a tingle of desire, hoping
Lindsay would pick him to be eaten.
“Oh man, she likes you”, said an envious man close to the
boy. “If I were you, I’d hit that.”
The boy at first couldn’t believe his good fortune, as he
and his whole group knew of Lindsay, the hottest and most famous of Forbidden
Dish servers. He gave a sheepish look to his companions, who egged him on.
“Hey, that’s Lindsay”, said his friend Julius, almost
drooling as he added, “man, I’d love to tap that ass. It’s bootylicious.”
“She does have a nice butt”, his friend Julie had to admit.
Austin didn’t need any further encouragement. He had a
chance to one-up his equally cocky friends. This would be a night to remember.
Lindsay beckoned him forward with her finger, and he eagerly
complied, walking over to the stage. She helped him up and then turned her back
to him, reaching behind herself and grasping his lower back, she pulled his
forward so that his pelvis was right against her butt. Taking his hands, she
placed them on her hips, then proceeded to sway and swivel them both to the music,
letting him grind into her.
Being well coordinated, Austin easily matched his
rhythm to hers in only a few moments. When Lindsay thrust her abdomen up and
out, he followed suit, thrusting up even further from below. He could feel the
warmth emanating from her crotch as he made contact with it and he began to
daydream of what it would be like if neither of them were wearing clothing,
thinking with relish that the tip of his rapidly hardening penis might have
even penetrated the outer folds of her labia. He began to sweat lightly, but he
also felt a dampness in the area of his groin, where, like osmosis, a moistness
had exuded onto it, passing from between the girl’s backside and toned thighs
and through his trousers.
Lindsay could feel the boy hardening as he ground against her
derriere. It was a good size. This kid
has quite the tool in his shed, she thought to herself.
At the end of the song, she hopped down and grabbed him as
he, along with several other men, pressed themselves close to Lindsay. Allie
could hear them clambering for her to eat them.
Lindsay grabbed the boy she had been dancing with and led him
over to Allie.
“Hey man, what did you say your name was again?”
“Austin,” said the boy.
“Right. Austin, would you mind awfully if my friend Allie
could watch me eat you? She’s new here and wants to see how it works.”
“Well, I dunno. Maybe…,” said the boy uncertainly, He had
clearly not given it any prior thought. His friend Julie had told him that,
from her experience, that only annoying guy types, losers, and those down on their luck got eaten at the Dish. Having
been singled out by Lindsay to come up on stage to dance with her, she had
clearly found him attractive, not annoying.
“Good boy. Come on. Follow me guys!” said Lindsay, placing
the boy’s hands around her belly as she walked towards the shrinking booth,
leading him there. Austin gave his friends a cocky look, like “I got this” as
he strutted behind Lindsay.
But Austin’s swagger faded, replaced with an uncertain look as
she led him into the shrinking booth. He hadn't intended on getting eaten. He
merely was at Forbidden Dish to pick up chicks, but he had been enthralled by
Lindsay's beauty and her forcefulness had moved his numbed mind along. Perhaps this was just some teasing foreplay,
he thought hopefully as she guided him into the room, turned him around to face
the door and closed it.
“Are you ready?” asked Lindsay. “You still want me to eat
you right?”
“Er. Will it hurt?” asked Austin doubtfully. He was about to
tell her to open the door.
“The shrinking process? Not a bit!” said Lindsay, pushing a
button to the control panel. There was a flash of light and then it appeared to
Allie that Austin has disappeared.
Lindsay walked over to the shrinking booth, opened the door,
and picked up an obviously petrified tiny boy out of the clump of clothing.
Austin was dealing with the typical dizziness and tingliness from the process
and blinking as he tried to gather his vision. Allie noticed that he was shrunk
to around 3 inches tall – Lindsay must have liked him.
“Can’t say the same for when I’ve eaten you, of course.
That should hurt like hell for you,
but honestly I’m not worried about it in the least”, Lindsay laughed lightly.
Lindsay gestured for Allie to follow her. They walked into a
hallway with doors on either side. Allie thought it looked rather sketchy, if
not extremely posh.
“Dining rooms”, said Lindsay. “Get it?” She smiled.
Lindsay placed the tiny boy on a table and gestured for
Allie to take a seat. The light in the room was minimal but Allie could clearly
see Lindsay from a light above a dance pole. The tiny man on the table was
somewhat silhouetted from where she was sitting, but she could still see him
clearly. It would be interesting to see a master at work. According to Lindsay,
getting the man excited about being eaten was as stimulating for the consumer
as it was for the one being consumed.
The music played a rock song. Allie couldn’t say she would
have chosen that song as dance music but Lindsay pulled it off well. As the
music came to an end, Lindsay stalked over to the man, emphasizing the movement
in her hips and rubbing her belly as she did so. Austin’s
penis jutted out as he watched her move.
“And now for my favorite part”, said Lindsay. She opened her
mouth wide and leaned down towards the man. Austin felt her warm breath wash
over him. Although it didn’t smell bad, it wasn’t exactly a bed of roses
either.
To Allie, it appeared that Lindsay had planned on picking up
the man with her teeth and swallowing him from there, but Austin jumped out of
the way at the last moment.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I can’t do this,” he said in a faint
but still audible voice. Things were moving way too fast for Austin and his
heart was racing. He was coming to the realization that Lindsay was not teasing
about eating him.
“What?” said Lindsay,
straightening up and staring down her beautiful body at him.
“I know I said you could eat me, but I thought you were just
teasing. I didn’t thing you would really go through with it. I’ll never see my
friends or family again if you do.”
Lindsay gave him a pointed look, “You read the contract
right?”
“Er, yeah”, said Austin uncertainly.
“ALL of it?” Lindsay pressed.
“Uh, well…” said Austin. He seemed mildly distracted by the
fact that Lindsay didn’t seem the least bit phased by his decision to back out.
He was also standing directly in front of her bare belly and kept glancing at
it.
“Listen, Lindsay. I know you are into eating guys and
all, but when you asked me to let you eat me after that dance you gave me out
there, I felt like I just had to agree
to it. My peeps were watching and I couldn’t let them down.” He had hoped the
girl would come to her senses and respect his decision not to be eaten.
Atleast, he had told himself as much when he allowed himself to get shrunk. He
had enjoyed his short life and very much wanted it to continue. If he could
just persuade her that he had learned his lesson…
“Not my fault how you felt. If you read the contract you
signed, then you would know that you have the same rights to prevent me from
eating you as a medium-well steak does. None.”
“B..but Lindsay. Can’t you eat someone else? I mean…at the
stage…there were lots of guys you could pick..”, Austin was frantic. He was
throwing out any idea which came into his head, hoping one might work. Allie
watched, amused at the tiny boy’s attempts at survival.
“I.Chose.You”, Lindsay said succinctly, tapping him playfully in the chest with her fingertip.
(Lindsay with tiny Austin)
“B..but Lindsay! I’m a human
being!”, Austin screamed. This was rapidly turning into a nightmare for
him.
Lindsay picked him up. “I know.” She licked her lips, than gave him a long lick up the front
of his body, from his upper legs to his chest, causing his penis to quiver mightily. “You taste good.”
Austin turned towards Allie. With great urgency, he yelled
to her, “Please! You’ve gotta help me. My folks don’t even know I’m here.
I wanna live! You can stop her. Help!”
Lindsay was looking at Allie with her mouth open wide;
slowly bringing the little man closer, turning him so he was facing away from
her mouth. Lindsay seemed to be judging Allie’s reaction, to see if she would make
a move to help the little man.
Allie’s
natural inclination was to help the
little man. But she had wanted to watch Lindsay eat him. It was difficult to
admit. She even felt the urge to eat him herself. She stared back at Lindsay,
unsure of what to do.
“This isn’t going to make it into your news story is it Allie?”
asked Lindsay. She flicked the tip of her tongue playfully along his backside,
causing him to shiver and yell as he turned his head to look back at her.
The boy turned to look from Lindsay to Allie. He knew his
life hung in the balance.
“Well no. We agreed upon that at the start of this.”
Lindsay’s open mouth broke into a smile. She whispered “I
think it’s time I polished you off, Austin”.
Austin screamed as he was pushed into her mouth legs first.
He swiveled his body to face her and, with his legs enveloped, he grabbed her
upper lip with his hands.
“Oh God!” screamed Austin. “No. Help me!” he managed to
shout to Allie, the pitch of his voice bordering on a squeal as his hands came
free, Lindsay slurping the rest of the boy in and closing her mouth. Allie
noticed that Lindsay’s eyes seemed to be rolling upwards as she clearly moved
the tiny boy about in her mouth.
Instinctively, Austin knew this was it for him. Despite his
trepidation at being eaten, his libido was in full exercise and his straining
erection was at full mast as the huge mouth eagerly suckled him between the
tenacity of her wiggling tongue and the muscular suction of her pursed lips.
The pressure she was applying on his scrotal sac was too much, the pleasure of
the moment too great and he hastily spewed their contents within her, grunting
with each spurt as copious amounts of his sperm lubricated and slickened his
future passageway. With grim satisfaction, he realized that he technically had
won his bet with Juan. Smiling, his consciousness beginning to fade, he thought
of Jewels, but his momentary serenity was suddenly disrupted and he was roughly
lifted up and then squelched into an ultra-tight tunnel of flesh, causing him
to squeal, sounding to his own ears like a stuck pig before they popped due to
the unrelenting peristaltic pressure. Though blinded, he felt a primal urgency to try to
spread himself out, but the constriction was too great and the tunnel too
slippery – he was only able to extend one arm and kick out with one foot as he
swiveled his torso. He was going down…
Allie saw that Lindsay was no doubt positioning the boy on
her tongue for an easy swallow. She gulped once and a lump appeared near the
top of her neck. There was a muffled squeak from within, then she gulped Austin
down, his squirming outline apparent as it slowly traversed the length of her
esophagus, now soon to be just a lump of protein which would be used to
replenish Lindsay’s energy supply.
Unlike the previous tiny which had been smaller in size and
had traveled quickly down her throat, the lump representing Austin’s body
traveled at a much more leisurely pace, almost in slow motion from Allie’s
perspective. Lindsay exhaled long and slow. She was pleasuring herself briefly
before seeming to remember Allie was still in the room with her. She had felt
the boy’s release and relished gulping him down in that moment, recognizing his
state of ultimate weakness and vulnerability, when he was sure to squirm and
wiggle in desperation in a natural and reflexive way – it made her prey even
more delicious to her.
“Sorry,” said Lindsay, sighing after a few moments. “They can be really delightful when
they struggle. He was really good. I
guess I enjoy them a little too much.”
“N-not at all”, said Allie, still too stunned to be sure of
what to say.
“Still keeping mum about this aren’t you girl?” Lindsay’s
tone was genial, but Allie wasn’t sure if that was a threat. It didn’t matter.
She wasn’t going to tell anyone even if it would propel her career to new
heights. She would have needed the video camera for that.
But even if she had the footage, Lindsay was right. The man
had signed the contract. It didn’t matter what he had said. He’d signed a contract
telling the world that he had wanted to be eaten. And eaten he was.
“Of course. It’s our little secret!” said Allie immediately.
“Is that the first time anyone has changed his mind?”
“Hardly”, said Lindsay, rubbing her belly in a dreamlike
state. Allie followed her out.
Austin’s friends would spend hours looking for him and
trying to contact him that night, eventually reckoning that he had gotten
himself devoured by Lindsay or trying to get in some other hot girl’s pants.
They were right. Julie in particular was saddened as the two had shared a
flirtatious relationship and she had been hoping the trip to Forbidden Dish
might trigger a next step between them.
“Easiest fifty bucks I ever made”, said Juan flippantly,
causing Julie to punch him in the arm. “Hey!”, he protested, “sorry Jewels,
it’s his own fault, you know. A guy come’s in here, he better be thinking with
his brain.”
“I know. You’re right..”, she muttered, sobbing lightly as
the group exited the building and on into the night, with one less than they
started with.
--
When Allie went to bed that night she could hardly sleep.
She was surprised to realize it was because she was too turned on. How is this even possible?, she wondered, that boy Austin, he was so handsome,
adorable really, and he looked right
at me and begged me to help. I just watched and what’s worse, I liked it!
The horny boy had been so full of life and now he had simply
ceased to exist. In fact, thought Allie, he was probably being churned through
Lindsay’s bowels at that very moment, whatever was left of him no doubt to be expelled
from her body in a pile of waste within a number of hours. The thought made her
chuckle. It was another of life’s guilty pleasures.
When she finally fell asleep, her dreams were strange.
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