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Author's Chapter Notes:
Little backstory on this story, I saw this post/prompt that one of my friends on Twitter had reposted (this one here https://tinylink.net/NTesL) and I felt the sudden need to write and this is the result! I hope you all enjoy it and I do have a story that is coming out soon that I think a lot of you will love, especially if you are a fan of Jackie and Marleigh from Taking the Bus. Hope to see you all then!
This story was inspired by @bonkthetiny on Twitter, go follow them because this story would not have happened if not for them!

[Contains vore, feet, mouthplay and crush]

It was a normal, relaxing night as Brian laid out on his couch, flipping channel to channel for something to watch before he finally headed off to bed. After his two work friends Dean and Quinn stopped responding to his texts half an hour ago, he figured it was about time he’d call it a night too but he did want to watch one last thing before he called it a night. Flipping through the news channels, at first Brian didn’t see much that caught his ever fading interest until he landed on channel five who was doing a report about multiple missing persons in his area. Raising an eyebrow, he at first seemed like this was going to be his last program of the night until he flipped it to the next channel where an episode of his favorite adult animated show. Relaxing on the couch a bit more, he got comfortable as the show just started and he was ready to take it all in.

Suddenly, his phone chirped him away from his show. Then it chirped again, and again and again. Four separate alerts in less than 30 seconds, it seemed odd. Groaning as he sat up from the best seat in the apartment, he thought it might’ve been work telling him that they needed him to be in early tomorrow. Grabbing his phone from the coffee table directly in front of him, Brian looked at what the alerts were from and to his surprise, it was four separate notifications from Twitcher, all from the same person in a DM. It was from the quiet and secluded secretary from his work, Saydee. The short and normally quiet girl had added him and his friends there a few weeks ago and although they haven’t talked much either at work or even on the app, Brian considered her as his friend. How quickly he would change his tune once he opened what she had sent him.

Opening up the DMs, it started out normal with a text bubble and three pictures, all blurred out until Brian decided to look at them properly. The text message read as followed:

Hey Brian, it’s Saydee and I’m just going to cut right to the chase! Your friends Dean and Quinn didn’t do so hot when I tried to ask them this so I resorted to this. Don’t try to call anyone for a life line, I promise it won’t do you much good. Below are three pictures that I encourage you to look at and think about. Give me a video call when you’re ready to start the game ;)

Confused more than anything, Brian just assumed Saydee had finally decided to grow some spine and ask one of them out. Maybe he was the third on the list after Dean and Quinn. Scrolling down out of curiosity, he unblurred the first photo and was shocked to the very core. On his phone was Saydee, holding what seemed like a tiny person dangling above her open and very awaiting jaws. Her brilliant and bright white teeth shined in the flash of the camera. The tiny man was fully naked with his arms being held on by the massive secretary’s fingers. At first Brian thought this was nothing more than porn that was garnered towards weirdos on the internet that get off on women fake eating people but the details, the fear, the actual lighting of it all, it seemed too real. But there was another detail that cemented the fact that this was not a game or a simple fetish.

The tiny person was Quinn!

Brian’s legs collapsed, making him fall back down to the couch as he looked at his friend’s terrified face while he was about to be dropped into Saydee’s maw. How was this real? People don’t just shrink to that size, nor could they! That was absurd but yet Quinn was quite literally doing the exact thing that Brian thought was impossible. He stared at the image for longer than he cared to admit, just taking it all in until he realized there were still two more images he’d have to look at and if they were just as bad as the first one with Quinn, he didn’t want to continue this game but he had no choice. If this was in fact real, perhaps Saydee’s game could save his friend.

Unblurring the second image, Brian’s troubles could only get worse and worse as he looked at this one for even more grief. This one, instead of Quinn dangling above Saydee’s mouth, was his other friend, Dean, who had his lower body underneath her big toe. The absolute terror and pain he had on his face made Brian just want to shut his phone off or just call the cops to have Saydee searched but if she did have the power to shrink his friends, who knows what else she’s capable of doing. Looking at the image closer, no matter how much it made him sick, he saw that Dean had his mouth covered with what looked like duct tape but even then he could imagine the screams that were silenced from the pressure of his legs getting stepped on by a massive toe. His hand reached out towards the camera in an effort to escape, a futile attempt as the massive secretary’s toe was pressed so firmly down on top of his body, Brian was more surprised that Dean’s legs hadn’t just given out from the pressure alone yet.

“I can’t fucking do this any more.” Brian muttered to himself, hoping this was all one big nightmare that he could just wake up from. Yeah, that must be it right? He’d fallen asleep on the couch and this was all one big dream and his mind was just playing tricks on him. But right when he was about to lock his phone for the night, he saw Saydee was typing in the chat once more.

Brian, you got another five minutes to respond to me or else your friend Quinn gets to be my post-dinner snack and Dean becomes nothing more than a blood stain on my floor. I see you’ve opened two out of three pictures. Open the last one and video call me. Do it or I do something I know you don’t want me to. Get moving!

Brian, at this point, felt he had to follow through with whatever game Saydee was playing. Not knowing what she meant by that last part, Brian unblurred the last image and was even more shocked by what he saw next. This last one had two images for one, each of a disfigured person. One was flat like a board, with the blood and guts spilled everywhere. It reminded him of a hardcore murder scene that he’d seen on TV or in a movie. The special effects and the practical effects were something else, out of this world. The other image was harder to figure exactly what was going on as it was a puddle of vomit with half digested food bits and the typical bile but upon closer examination, he saw the unmistakable form of a person! Mixed in with the bile, there was a naked person absolutely covered in the stomach acids of whoever tossed them inside in the first place. Brian’s gaze soon shifted however to the text in white, bold letters reading: Answer me back or else these will be your friends
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That is that! Hope you all enjoyed it! Hope to see you all again :)
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