Suddenly she withdrew her face a little, stuck her tongue out at him, stuffed him into her mouth and gulped him down her throat. He could hardly believe it.

Ryan#2 arrived at a point in time when Sandra Corlani was 30. He had no knowledge of what would be happening to Ryan#3 onwards in the future. However, he did seem to have a memory of what had happened to Ryan#1 in the past. The situation called for considerable thought. Presumably 30 year old Sandra Corlani would show him initial romantic affection and then gobble him all up too. Since he had told 25 year old Sandra what had happened to his other selves, she would remember it at age 30 and onwards. She might even have spent the last five years searching the school grounds periodically, looking out for his later selves. If she were prepared to eat him in every time period, then even a later version of him who met her after she’d perfected time travel would not be able to seek her help in restoring the remaining versions of himself. Even if she were to help him by then, there might be so few of him left in the timestream, that he could only hope to be a midget at best after they were reunited, and if that were even possible.

All of these considerations left him only two choices. He and Ryan#3 onwards could flee the school grounds and live out their lives at tiny size, scattered in time. Or they could let the Sandra Corlani at various points in her personal time line find him, romance him and eventually eat him. At least, if he did things that way, he would be with her as much as he could hope to be. Apart from that, being swallowed whole by her had been strangely thrilling, and he could look forward to several views of her mouth from age 30 to some point before she reached age 57.

It seemed to be mid afternoon. The school was quiet, and he wondered if she would be around. He didn’t have long to wonder. He saw her sitting on the lawn in front of the school pool, wearing a white pair of shorts and a white T shirt. He walked over to her, fully aware of the situation he would be walking into.

“You must be the next Ryan,” she said, confirming that she had understood and remembered what Ryan#1 had told her five years earlier.

To him, it had only been a matter of minutes earlier, as Ryan#2 had acquired the memory of what had happened to Ryan#1, and all of the Ryans were the same 17 years old that the original had been before the time travel experience.

“I guess you’ve only met one other,” he said, having made a split second decision that he would not let her know that each subsequent Ryan would know what she’d done to the first one.

It would enable him to roleplay, and even to attempt to escape her, without her knowing that he wanted to, if he or the later Ryans ever had second thoughts about exchanging romance for being eaten by her.Suddenly she withdrew her face a little, stuck her tongue out at him, stuffed him into her mouth and gulped him down her throat. He could hardly believe it.

Ryan#2 arrived at a point in time when Sandra Corlani was 30. He had no knowledge of what would be happening to Ryan#3 onwards in the future. However, he did seem to have a memory of what had happened to Ryan#1 in the past. The situation called for considerable thought. Presumably 30 year old Sandra Corlani would show him initial romantic affection and then gobble him all up too. Since he had told 25 year old Sandra what had happened to his other selves, she would remember it at age 30 and onwards. She might even have spent the last five years searching the school grounds periodically, looking out for his later selves. If she were prepared to eat him in every time period, then even a later version of him who met her after she’d perfected time travel would not be able to seek her help in restoring the remaining versions of himself. Even if she were to help him by then, there might be so few of him left in the timestream, that he could only hope to be a midget at best after they were reunited, and if that were even possible.

All of these considerations left him only two choices. He and Ryan#3 onwards could flee the school grounds and live out their lives at tiny size, scattered in time. Or they could let the Sandra Corlani at various points in her personal time line find him, romance him and eventually eat him. At least, if he did things that way, he would be with her as much as he could hope to be. Apart from that, being swallowed whole by her had been strangely thrilling, and he could look forward to several views of her mouth from age 30 to some point before she reached age 57.

It seemed to be mid afternoon. The school was quiet, and he wondered if she would be around. He didn’t have long to wonder. He saw her sitting on the lawn in front of the school pool, wearing a white pair of shorts and a white T shirt. He walked over to her, fully aware of the situation he would be walking into.

“You must be the next Ryan,” she said, confirming that she had understood and remembered what Ryan#1 had told her five years earlier.

To him, it had only been a matter of minutes earlier, as Ryan#2 had acquired the memory of what had happened to Ryan#1, and all of the Ryans were the same 17 years old that the original had been before the time travel experience.

“I guess you’ve only met one other,” he said, having made a split second decision that he would not let her know that each subsequent Ryan would know what she’d done to the first one.

It would enable him to roleplay, and even to attempt to escape her, without her knowing that he wanted to, if he or the later Ryans ever had second thoughts about exchanging romance for being eaten by her.