Melts in your Mouth: Charlie’s Dream Comes
True
Charlie was one of the early arrivers during Happy Hour.
When the hostess had asked him whether he would like a red bracelet, he had
replied, “Oh yeah”.
He walked through the mostly empty foyer. He could hear
music playing on the second floor as he passed by the stairs which led up to
it. ‘All that she wants’ by Ace of Base was playing.
It is a night for passion
But the morning means goodbye
Beware of what is flashing in her
eyes
She's going to get you
As he neared the entrance to the restaurant proper, his
vision panning the area, he almost bumped into a very cute, young auburn-haired
waitress.
“Whoa there”, she exclaimed. “Hold your horses. Where are
you going in such a hurry?”
“Whoops. Sorry”, he said. “I didn’t mean…”. He lost his
train of thought. “Wow, you’re beautiful”. She was stacked, with lots of cleavage
showing and he patterned himself a ‘breast man’. Looking aside her breasts, his
eyes stumbled over her nametag – it read ‘Janet’. Could it be a coincidence?
Was it the older girl from his high school? She looked very similar. It was
possible.
“What brings you into the Dish tonight?”, she asked him, her
hands on her hips, striking a sexy pose. Of course, for many men, she knew the
answer, but she liked hearing it from their lips.
“Hum, well, I guess…I would say my fantasies brought me
here”, he stammered.
“Let me guess, your fantasies revolve around getting eaten
up by a giant woman”, she said, giving him a keen smile.
“Er, yeah, but not just any woman. She has to be truly
appealing, em, like you”, he said, ending on a bright note as his voice raised
to a higher tone.
“Thanks sweetie. What say we make your dreams come true?”,
she said nonchalantly.
“The problem is…”, he began, then got stuck. He was loving
the girl’s attention. He wanted to be shrunk and be in her mouth, but he didn’t
want to be ‘eaten’ eaten.
“Yes”, she said. She could see he was struggling with
something, “take your time.”
“The problem is…”, he began again, “I don’t really want to
be completely eaten.”
“Hmmm. Not sure what you mean. Is it that you don’t want to
be swallowed?”, she asked.
He nodded.
Janet thought for a few moments. How could she gently nudge
him down that one-way path. “Tell ya what. Why don’t I go get you the forms.
You can get shrunk down and I’ll put you in my mouth and then you can make your
decision than. I promise not to swallow you if you don’t want to.”
“Really?”, he brightened up, pleasantly surprised by her
suggestion, “I can do that? I mean, I was hoping it could be like that, but I
wasn’t sure, you know, of the rules and things.”
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Some minutes later, Charlie had signed the forms, paid
the fee and been shrunk down.
He was clearly excited by the shrinking process. After the
initial blinding flash of light and disorientation, he had climbed out and
gotten clear of the pile of clothing and was doing circles atop his shirt.
Opening the door to the shrink room, Janet found the sight of the ebullient
tiny man both amusing and cute. After observing him for several more moments,
she squatted down let him walk into her hand, discharging the pile of clothing
into the hamper with her free hand as she protectively cradled him in her palm. The
warmth of her grasp felt somewhat maternal to him and gave him comfort.
After having him de-haired and cleaned, Janet took him to a
private room. She held tiny Charlie up to her face, noting that his penis was
quivering and rock-hard. She tapped at it gently, giggling, causing him to
grunt. She had briefly considered trying out the new MT Serum on him, but
decided against it in favor of giving Charlie a thrilling and traditional
send-off. After all, he seemed a sweet innocent boy to her.
For
Charlie, her touch was electric to him as she held him gently with thumb on
tummy and forefinger pressing on the junction of his back and butt. Her warm
breath swept over him. All the nerves in his body felt on edge in anticipation
of the ultimate thrill. His member tilted up towards the ceiling, the tip moist
in his excitement.
“Wow, your penis is really hard Charlie”, she said,
complimenting him.
“It’s your fault”, he joked breathlessly, “I think it’s just
too intimidated to do otherwise.”
“Charlie, welcome to heaven”, she said, and gently plunged
him into her mouth head first. She left her mouth open a little bit to give him
light and so that she could hear him.
For all practical purposes, Charlie was in heaven. Janet was
very sensual in her ministrations, knowing just how to move and tumble his tiny
body around. And since she’d had a mint just minutes before meeting him, her
mouth smelled minty fresh. Charlie loved it. The varying textures of her tongue
(the tip was quite different from the flat wide part), her gums, the flesh of
the inside of her cheeks, the rigidness of the roof of her mouth. It fulfilled
both his curiosity and his libido. His fantasy had been realized and he was
giddy as endorphins swirled around his brain.
After his first cum, he playfully grappled with her tongue.
“I wish I could stay in your mouth forever”, he said.
“Sorry Charlie”, she said, and gulped him down.
Janet always loved the surprised reaction and wiggling
whenever she swallowed a person. It seemed, no matter when she swallowed, be it
early or after a couple minutes, whether willing or unwilling, they were always
startled when the act of swallowing commenced.
She had liked him very much. He tasted great. In fact, he
tasted like a strawberry, for that was the cleaning solution that Jinx had used
for him. But, it was the start of a very busy night and she wanted to get back
to work. She couldn’t spend too much time on any one guy.
In her belly, Charlie of course realized what had happened.
The girl had swallowed him whole. The contractions from being in her throat had
been intense. And he hadn’t given her permission, but somehow, he didn’t feel
angry at her. Her stomach was lightly churning, moving him about. It felt
comfortable to him and rhythmic, like getting shifted about while atop a giant
jelly beanbag.
Though
he didn’t realize it was from the lack of oxygen, his consciousness began to
fade out and he drifted off to sleep, pleasantly dreaming of Janet eating him,
over and over again, as the acids etched away at his tender flesh until he was
digested and absorbed into her system.
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