The Forbidden Dish

Bobby Joe (BJ) Dowdell, Jason Palmieri, Lucas Watkins, Aiden Dresdin, Connor Jepsen, and James Jostyn had just finished playing a game of 3-on-3 basketball. The group of fourteen and fifteen year old boys, sweaty in their tank-tops and shorts, were walking back along a forest path, taking turns dribbling and passing the ball to each other. Their destination was the center of town, where some of them would hang out a little longer and where Aiden’s mother would pick him and his good friend Connor up. It had been a competitive well-played contest, as most of their games tended to be. Of the two taller youths, Lucas and Jason, Lucas was a forward on the varsity basketball team, as was James, who played point guard. All six were very athletic though, with perhaps BJ being the best of the bunch, though he was amongst the shortest of the group. Yet, he had begun weight-lifting and building his body up for his preferred sport of football and already he sported thick, strong legs.

After several minutes, the group rounded a corner of trees onto one of the main boulevards, the breeze from the nearby bay felt good on their skin. Soon, the site of a newly constructed large building came into view. The boys had speculated that it was some type of fancy strip-joint, due to the image of a beautiful tall lady which was prominently displayed on the billboard overlooking the place. Whatever it was, it looked like it was expected to bring in lots of business, for across the street from it was a newly renovated huge parking lot. A freshly posted message on the billboard indicated the place would be having it’s grand opening the following week. It’s name was – ‘The Forbidden Dish’.

Discussion turned towards strippers and what it would be like to be with one – of course, the youths were all virgins, with the exception of Jason, who was dating an older girl (a senior at their school) and had bragged that he’d ‘done it’ with her. So the idea of having their way with a stripper was a bit of a pipe dream to most of them, although James had an uncanny charm with girls, even older women like Aiden’s mom, who found him to be exceptionally cute and well-mannered.

They passed through the huge empty parking lot to a business area on the other side, which included a couple eateries. This was where BJ, Lucas, Jason and James were going for lunch, meeting up with a few of their female friends.

An Isuzu Amigo pulled up next to them as they walked along the sidewalk. It was Aiden’s stepmother, Vicki, and she had two passengers seated in the vehicle with her. The bed of the vehicle had an open back. Though his family was wealthy and her older husband had given her a choice of any vehicle to purchase, Vicki had chosen an SUV which she thought represented fun and youthfulness. She enjoyed having Aiden and his friends around the house and sought to ingratiate herself to them by acting younger, more like a college girl than a homemaker.

“Hiya boys”, she called out.

“Hi Mrs. Dresdin”, said BJ and Connor. “Hi” said the other boys.

Both BJ and Connor spied the other occupants in the SUV. They were two beautiful brunettes who looked to be in their mid-to-late twenties. One had wavy dark chestnut hair, while the other had an auburn tinge to her hair and was wearing a police shirt, which was unbuttoned and opened down the middle, exposing a lot of her cleavage, her bosom looking full and her skin exuding a tanned, fresh appeal to it. From the looks of things, she had recently gotten off work when Vicki had picked her up for a little joyride amongst friends.

  (Andra and Kate)

Seeing the youths eyeing up the women, Vicki declared, “Boys, these are my friends, Andra Milker and Kate Sanders. Andra is an IT manager and Kate works for the police, as you can see. Be nice and say hi to them.” The boys and women exchanged pleasantries.

“Hop in”, said Vicki to Aiden and Connor, gesturing to the open outdoor seats arranged in the bed of the SUV which faced the opposite direction, outward from the driver and passenger seats within the enclosed cabin of the vehicle. The occupants had the choice of sitting or standing up and holding the railing when the vehicle was in motion. 

Before climbing into the bed of the SUV, Connor leaned close to BJ and half-whispered to him, “You guys can have all the strippers. I’ll settle for one of those MILFs.” He nodded a shoulder towards the cabin’s passengers.  Connor had a ‘thing’ for older women, especially women in uniforms. Kate turned and gave him a flirtatious wink as the SUV pulled away. She had overheard the boy’s comment.

--

Inside a small café, Jenny Schwab sat nibbling her sandwich, enjoying the company of her good friend Anna and her twenty-three year old sister, Jessica Burga, as they sat in a booth by the window observing the group of boys with interest. While Jessica could care less about the young boys (some of whom she found annoying), she thought it amusing to observe the girls, especially after listening in to their recent gossip about them. The young girls were schoolmates with the boys and Anna had admitted to developing a crush on James, while Jenny seemed smitten with Lucas. Meanwhile, Janet had eyes mostly for BJ (with whom they were all friends of), though she liked all the boys in her own way. At fifteen, Janet was the oldest of the three younger girls and she had begun investing her time in boys earlier than them. They had agreed to meet up with the boys for lunch after their basketball game and Jessica, being a good big sister, had driven the three into town.

At a nearby table sat a couple of skinny teen boys, both with crewcuts. Jessica noticed them stealing bashful glances at their table. They were clearly shy and not keen on being caught staring too long.

While earlier gossip had been about the boys outside, recent conversation had been about the new building across the way and it’s impending opening. Anna and Jenny thought the front display looked ominous and scary, but something about it appealed to Janet – perhaps it was the mysterious nature of it; perhaps it was the size difference between the woman and the tiny man she was holding in her hand - something about it felt empowering to her.

Jessica had listened quietly. She had researched the new restaurant and was anxious to go there and try out it’s exotic new cuisine. With the attention of the younger girls now back on the boys, her mind drifted into bizarre thoughts of what those boys might taste like and how they would act if they were shrunken and placed on her tongue.

She turned her attention back to the two teens at the adjacent table. They were talking softly about their escapades at a municipal swimming pool. Though trying not to be too loud, Jessica had excellent hearing and picked up on their conversation.

“…Betsy has the biggest set in school.”

“I know Silas. I’d love to give her a Titty Twister”, said the other boy.

“Uhuh, like you did with Melanie”, scoffed Silas.

“What? She had it coming”, said the boy, explaining, "she pulled my trunks down."

“Maybe. But that’s why you’ll never get a girl Perk”,

“Pshaw! I’ve had more girlfriends than you”, Perk retorted.

“Yeah. One. And she hardly counts. Amy Pederson is more like a boy than a girl”, said Silas, his voice rising and he broke into a laugh.

Perk noticed that older woman (atleast, older than the girls she was sitting with) at the next table seemed to be listening in. He gave a hiss to his best friend to try to keep it down. Silas, nodding his head to look at the woman, got the hint.

“…anyway”, Silas said quietly, switching subjects to a more serious topic, “mom wants me to stop at the store on the way home and pick up some tomatoes and carrots.”

“Lucky you”, Perk replied, who’s family grew their own vegetables. He looked dejected. “I’m supposed to help out in the garden this afternoon.”

Hmmpf. Boys! Are they all horny and lazy?, wondered Jessica. This new restaurant might be just what was needed.

--

Ember Wolfe had recently finished a short baby-sitting shift and was now en route to enjoy a nice family dinner out downtown. With her parents occupying the front seats, she sat in back with her friend Jackie and her younger brother Luke, who was two years their junior at age fourteen.

“How was Kelly tonight. Did he behave himself?”, inquired her mother. She was referencing the next-door neighbor’s only child, twelve year old Kelly Finn. The Wolfe and Finn families had been neighbors for several years and the parents of both families had become quite friendly, often spending an evening at one of the other’s houses drinking wine and shooting the breeze. Ember had baby-sat Kelly for nearly four years, even though she was only several years his senior. Puberty had begun to hit Kelly within the last year and Ember had told her mother of the young boy’s flirtations and increasingly sexual nature towards her.

"You wouldn't believe it. He wanted me to wash him in the bathtub”, Ember said with a short laugh.

“What? And did you?" her mother asked.  

Ember sighed, "Yeah. But I told him it was the last time. I told him he's getting too big to be having me clean him", she replied.  She neglected to tell her mother that he requested she scrub his dick. In actuality, that had been somewhat fun for her. She had not been a sexually active girl, though she was very curious, and  she quite enjoyed his allowing her to manhandle his equipment. He really was a growing boy, in more ways than one, like Jackie’s brother was.

As if she were reading her friend’s mind, Jackie smirked and made a jerking motion with her hand, causing Ember to snort an embarrassed laugh. Luke, who had been looking out the window, turned his head to see what the two were going on about. 

“He's getting too old to baby-sit for anymore” scoffed Ember’s mother, adding “He's almost 13 years old. I don't think it's healthy.” Ember had to agree, though she thought the boy's obvious infatuation with her somewhat cute.

The car passed by the large establishment built into the side of a hill overlooking the bay. Ember’s gaze took in the entirety of the building. She thought the placed looked cool and loved it’s centralized location. She’d heard a rumor about it, about some new technology that could somehow shrink boys down to tiny size. She had neglected to talk to her parents or brother about that. I think I'd like to work there some day, she thought.

--

Seventeen year olds Austin Butler and Juan Menendez looked at the new restaurant that evening. Workers were testing the lighting for the building and the periphery and the two young men, living and going to school in the area, decided to go for a walk and watch the display. The billboard display, with the special European font for the name, ‘Forbidden Dish’, lit up in cyan highlights, along with the really tall, beautiful woman looking over the small man, her eyes and mouth alternating in disposition every couple seconds, both of them smiling at each other, had looked very impressive to them. As he leaned up against the wall, Austin began to ponder the possibilities of the risqué-looking building.

Austin thought the place looked like it might cater to female night life. “Looks like a new hot spot”, he wondered aloud, “can you imagine how much tail that place will bring in?" For Austin, puberty had set in early and being a gymnast, he had joined the cheerleading squad. Being around and handling female cheerleaders often, he was always a bundle of horny energy, constantly thinking about sex.

"Speaking of tail, have you tapped Jewels yet?", Juan responded. Juan, of mixed parentage (Mexican father, African mother), loved to tease his Irish friend, especially when it came to matters of the opposite sex.

"Nah man, we're just friends", Austin replied, though with a crooked smirk that indicated to Juan that the statement wasn’t entirely true.

"Sure you are", Juan said, laughing, "I see the way you two flirt with each other.

--

At the Allen household, the topic of the moment was also about Forbidden Dish. Sitting on the couch in the living room, wearing their pajamas (Charity was sleeping over), Jennifer and her friend Charity Hoover had just watched the racy new advertisement for the restaurant. Parts of the ad had shown a panoramic view of the building built into the side of a large hill and the surrounding area, including the scenic oceanscape behind it and the huge, well-designed parking lot across the street from it. The two seventeen year olds noted with disappointment the ending message about having to be eighteen or older to enter and requiring a chaperone of twenty-one or older to reserve a table.

"It looks like a pretty big place”, Charity stated, “I wonder if they'll hold some concerts there?"

“Hmmm, yeah, I dunno”, Jenny replied pessimistically. “Maybe it’ll just be another big, fancy, overpriced restaurant sucking up our dollars and energy.” She didn’t realize how close to the truth she was.

Jenny’s young brother walked by in the next room. He was wearing ear plugs and listening and vibing to his music. The fifteen year old didn't seem at all interested with the new advertisement as he was in his own little world. But he caught a glance of Charity in his peripheral vision and immediately stopped. He had a huge crush on the older, popular girl. Taking his ear plugs out, he smiled warmly and made a point to say hello to her.

Charity had watched Kyle strutting and doing his little jig to his music, unaware of them at first. When he noticed her and tried to play cool, she thought it cute and it tickled her insides. Hi Kyle", Charity said, batting her eyes and waving to him.

"You shouldn't lead him on", Jenny said after Kyle had retired to his room.

"What?", Charity replied, feigning ignorance. She loved toying with the affections of boys.

 ***  

A few weeks after the grand opening of Forbidden Dish 

Lindsay studied her reflection in the mirror. He hair was long, straight and pretty. She was wearing makeup, although not much. She didn't need it. She was very pretty, although she had no illusions of being some sort of supermodel. With a frown, she tugged at her blouse. It didn't quite cover her belly.

Not that it was a problem. One look at Lindsay and it was easy to see that she was in decent shape. The only curves she had were supposed to be there, and they looked fantastic. Still, the outfit worried Lindsay a bit.

  (Lindsay)

"This is a little over the top don't you think?" she asked aloud.

A muffled response came from the other room. "No, you look fine. We've been over it."

"Really? I feel like Daisy Duke," said Lindsay.

"The whole point is to show off," said the voice, its owner was approaching Lindsay judging by the increased volume and clarity. "Really, you look fine. Stop worrying. We're not going to Church. We're going to dinner."

Kate walked into the room. She was cute, perhaps as pretty as Lindsay, but in different ways. She was also in good shape. Better than Lindsay, in fact. Her tight jeans and belly shirt reflected this fact. She had chestnut hair and blue eyes. She was perhaps less outgoing than Lindsay, but still friendly in a reserved and polite way. Lindsay attributed this to her work in Law Enforcement.

"Are you sure this is legal? This restaurant?" said Lindsay. She turned her back on the mirror to face her friend.

"Of course I'm sure. I'm a cop," shrugged Kate. Her body language suggested that she was wondering why Lindsay would bother to ask the question. Kate would have done her research on the subject. "You're not scared, are you dear?" she added politely.

"No. It just seems weird. Weird. You know?" Lindsay cocked an eyebrow at Kate as if to illustrate the point.

"I've wanted to go to this restaurant since it opened Linz," said Kate. "It says we can meet guys, shrink them, and eat them. I really want to try." She gave a look of longing that she got every time she mentioned the place, which was annoyingly often. Damn near every day lately. But Kate also didn't want to go alone and had pestered Lindsay until she had agreed to come and "try to eat someone."

"I know. I know I promised to go with you. It's just scary," amended Lindsay.

"Not as scary as it will be for the guys," smirked Kate. "Let's go."

***

"Dude, I want to roll," shouted Jamie. He was yelling up the stairs to his best friend Cory.

"Alright. Alright. I'm coming. Be patient," sighed Cory as he pulled on a collared shirt. He was going to meet a girl who would eat him tonight. Or so he hoped. He had to look his best! With the proper attire, he might be lucky enough to be eaten by a very pretty girl. Jamie was as excited about being eaten as he was, but Jamie didn't seem to put the right amount of effort into looking his best for what would be his last night out. Cory sighed, buttoned his shirt, and headed down stairs.

The two hopped onto a train that would take them to the restaurant that they had both found over the internet.

"So what do you think she will be like?" asked Jamie. He had said this to Cory over and over during the past few days. Cory was sick of hearing it. He decided to play dumb in an effort to annoy his friend.

"What will who be like?" he responded, with a tone of extreme indifference.

"The girl that eats us! Who do you think I mean?" said Jamie. He sounded irritated by Cory's tone. 

"I don't know Jamie!" said Cory. He had finally lost patience. Why speculate when one had no idea? "We'll have to wait and find out. Besides, I might not go with the same girl you do."

"Man. I wish we could have done this sooner," said Jamie, absentmindedly reaching for a cigarette. He had them half way out of his pocket before he remembered he couldn't smoke on the train. He frowned and put them back in his pocket. "We could have gone during the week."

"The web site says that going on a Friday or Saturday night is when they have the best turnout of girls! They don't have to work the next day," pointed out Cory.

"Yeah and that means that they will have way more guys to choose from," said Jamie. "What if none of the girls like me? What if no one wants to eat me?"

"Then I hope that someone eats me because being digested alive by even the ugliest girl will be better than listening to you complain,” quipped Cory.

Jamie snickered, but he took the hint as well. He piped down for the rest of the train ride. Each man was lost in his own thoughts.

--

The train reached their stop and the two guys walked the remaining few blocks to the restaurant. It was called "The Forbidden Dish."

Walking inside they were greeted by a woman named Rachael. The first thing Cory noticed about her was that she was pretty. Perhaps not in a beautiful way, but most certainly cute.

"Good evening gentlemen," she said.

"Hi! said Jamie. "We're here to be dinner. People will eat us here, right?"

"Yes," said Rachael. She smiled tolerantly. She seemed used to enthusiastic customers. "Any man or woman with a blue bracelet is someone who would like to eat a shrunken person. These red bracelets will identify you as someone who would like to be eaten. You do both want to be eaten?" Cory nodded and she passed them each a red, glow in the dark bracelet that they fixed around their wrists.

"Guys and girls can eat shrunken people?" asked Cory. "I thought it was just girls."

"No," said Rachael. "Anyone who wants to. But you have to agree to be eaten by them. They can't just pick you out. Don't worry. The vast majority of our predatory cliental are composed of females. Some quite spectacularly pretty. You guys will like it. If you can't find someone to eat you though, you could always try the staff. All of us are girls. Every one of us girls have eaten shrunken guys before."

"Even you?" asked Jamie excitedly.

"Even me," said Rachael. "Now go upstairs if you would like more of a club atmosphere. If you are looking for more of a formal atmosphere, come back downstairs."

Cory was keen to hear more but Rachel seemed to be dismissing them. Besides, he didn't think Jamie could wait another second.

"Thanks," said Jamie excitedly and bolted upstairs.

"See you," said Cory and followed his friend. He looked over his shoulder at Rachael. She was pretty alright. It was amazing to think that she might eat him if he asked her.

***

Lindsay sat at the bar of The Forbidden Dish. She was drinking a Margarita. The club section of the restaurant was lit with dark lights in places, but still with plenty of illumination so that everyone could check out each other's scantily clad bodies. Lindsay realized she was not wearing much, but she certainly had on more than many other girls. Some wore nothing more than thong bikinis. The glow of red or blue wrist bracelets fixed to wrists could be seen throughout the room. Lindsay's own blue bracelet was on her own wrist and her eyes were unconsciously drawn to it's beaconing glow as she reached for her glass to take a sip of the Margarita.

The red bracelets seemed to be more common. However according to the barmaid, more girls tended to show up later in the evening. And girls, as she said, tended to want to have the boys for dinner.

"Good thing you showed up now," she said. "You might be able to eat two if you hurry."

"Right now I am planning on just one," said Lindsay.

"First time?" asked the woman. 

"Yes," said Lindsay. "How could you tell?"

"If you've eaten men before, you would want more than one. They're kind of addicting."

"Good huh?" asked Lindsay.

"Amazing," said the barmaid, although her attention was now directed towards a man who had come up to the bar and was leaning in to place an order. He had a red band around his wrist. "I'm Jessica," said the barmaid.

"I'm Ty," said the man. "May I have a bud light lime please?"

"I would figure you would go better with cocktail sauce and wine, but it's up to you." Jessica winked at him, then bustled off to find Ty his beer.

Lindsay looked around to see how Kate was doing. She was chatting up a tall, fairly attractive guy who was wearing a red colored bracelet. A moment later, Kate had taken his arm and was leading him towards Lindsay.  Lindsay was surprised to see that the man had his hand on Kate's butt. Normally Kate didn't allow that sort of thing from strangers - unless the guy happened to be really hot of course. Kate however, seemed to be all smiles.

"Linz! Linz! Guess what? This is Dan. Dan is going to be my dinner! Dan, this is my best friend and roommate Lindsay."

"A pleasure to meat you," said Dan shaking Lindsay's hand.

"Come on Dan,” Kate said, grasping his arm, “I really want you in my belly. Let's go shrink you down!"

And as quickly as they had come, they left, Dan still with his hands on Kate's butt.

Lindsay wandered the room, watching as several other men and woman decided to be each other's food. It was almost exclusively women eating men. At one table, a group of pretty young girls each held a shrunken man. The were having fun, popping them into their mouths and drinking them down with whatever they were drinking. The way they were looking at each other, they were really enjoying the sensation that the men gave as they slid down into their bellies.

Lindsay decided to return to the bar. There she found Kate, who was ordering another drink.

"Lindsay!" said Kate, hugging her and giving he a kiss on the cheek. "I ate him! I ate Dan! He was delicious. He stopped moving just a little while ago." She grinned her widest smile. Her fantasy had been realized.

"So, was it fun?" asked Lindsay, with curious interest.

"Fun? Incredible was more like it! I came more times than any guy has ever managed to get me to cum before. It was wonderful to feel him wiggle down my esophagus. Dan was delicious. I want to have another before we leave. How about you? Have you eaten anyone yet?

"Not yet. So what's with letting him grab your butt?" asked Lindsay.

"He wanted to," said Kate. "Apparently it's an unspoken rule in this club that if you agree to be eaten by someone, you have the right to touch them where you want. Not that I care of course. I mean, he was my food, so what harm could it do? So, you really haven't eaten anyone yet? Why not?"

"Not sure how to approach someone," said Lindsay. "It's a little weird to just walk up and ask someone if they would like to be your dinner."

"Oh no it's not. Who do you like? Pick out a guy in here and I'll introduce you."

"Okay, well. How about that guy over there," Lindsay  pointed to a man who was ordering a drink at the bar.

"Alright. He looks cute enough I guess. Want to eat him?"

"I suppose we could ask if he would mind," said Lindsay uncertainly.

Let's go talk to him," said Kate.

"Oh no. Kate, I couldn't," but Kate was already working her way through the crowd like a shark that has smelled blood. Lindsay reluctantly followed.

--

Cory was just getting his Smithwicks Ale when a very pretty girl crashed to a halt in front of him, almost making him spill.

"Hi there," said the girl. "My friend and I were just saying how delicious you look. And I couldn't help but notice you have a red bracelet on. By the way, I'm Kate and this is my friend, Lindsay."  She pointed to the girl who moved to stand next to her. Lindsay was smiling a rather shy smile at Cory, as if she was not sure she should be talking to him, wondering if it was such a good idea to get to know someone that might soon be her food.

Cory only then noticed that Kate had extended her hand and was giving him a somewhat surprised expression that he hadn't shaken it yet. "Oh, good heavens. Excuse me Kate. Lovely to make your acquaintance. I'm Cory." He shook her hand.

"Cory. Hmm. I like how that sounds. It sounds tasty," teased Kate, reaching out to grab his bicep. "Not bad," she added. "I hate fatty food."

"I wouldn't want to disappoint you," said Cory excitedly. He was loving how predatory the girl was acting. "And your name was again?" Cory asked, as he offered his hand to Lindsay.

"Oh, Lindsay. Nice to meet you." They shook hands.

"I just downed a guy a few moments ago but Lindsay here hasn't eaten anyone yet. Not just tonight. Ever! Care to let either of us devour you?" said Kate. "I certainly have room for another man in my belly."

"Kate!" snapped Lindsay. "We were just saying how cute you were," she amended with a rather embarrassed look. She hadn’t made up her mind whether she would go through with eating someone yet and she didn’t want to spoil chances of a possible romantic encounter in the event she did not eat him or if he didn’t want to get eaten.

"Oh. Well thank you very much," said Cory. "You're very pretty too! You both are. So you haven't eaten anyone yet?"

"She hasn't yet,” Kate answered for both of them, “But I have no intention of letting her leave here tonight until she does. And I want another for me. So how about it Cory? Want to come home with one of us? In our bellies of course?"

Cory took a couple of thoughtful moments, looking over both women. "Sure," he said with a grin. "I would love to be your dinner Lindsay. Would you like that?"

"Okay. If you really want me to eat you." said Lindsay, blushing. She was surprised at his eager acceptance and that he’d selected her over Kate.

"Definitely," said Cory, grinning. "It will be a new experience for both of us. You have never eaten a guy before and I have never been eaten before so it works out." Lindsay laughed.

"Hey. Nice choice Cory!" said Kate, running a hand down his shirt to feel the muscles underneath. "I bet Lindsay will love you. Now, if I can leave you too to get to know each other, I need to go find some delicious man to go swallow. Later Cory," she said with a wave.

"Wait," said Cory. He was impressed with Kate’s confident and upbeat nature and he had nearly chosen her to eat him. "I have a friend who you could eat, assuming he hasn't been eaten already."

"Take me to the man!" said Kate, pointing a finger in the air.

--

When Cory introduced Jamie to Kate, they hit it off right away.

"Feel like going inside me?" asked Kate.

"Definitely!" agreed Jamie.

"Good," said Kate. She lifted up her shirt nearly to her bra, exposing her flat belly. "I ate another guy about a half an hour ago. His name is Dan. When you get in there, tell him he was delicious."

Jamie ran his hand down Kate's belly and leaned over to listen to see if he could detect any noises, causing Kate to grin. "Amazing to think someone else is in there!" he exclaimed.

"Soon you will be too,” said Kate.

"Oh man," said Jamie. "You have a sexy stomach!"

"Thanks. I hope you feel that way when you are inside it," said Kate. "Now come on. Lets go you two. Jamie and I have a dinner date!" She gestured for Lindsay and Cory to follow her.

They walked straightway to the shrinking booths. There were five booths in all with a line outside each. Above each door was the neon sign spelling out ‘SHRINK BOOTH’ in large green letters. A couple waited outside each booth, mostly making out but occasionally talking shyly or whispering sweet nothings in each other's ears.

Kate and Jamie made for a more feisty couple. They kissed a bit. Their hands were all over each other. Jamie's hands exploring Kate's breasts, flat abs and firm buttocks. For Kate, it was enough to merely touch Jamie and know that very soon, he would be much smaller. And all hers.

Lindsay and Cory got in line behind a pretty black haired girl and a Hispanic-looking guy. The black haired girl seemed to be grinning fiercely at the man she would soon eat. He looked excited as well, but Lindsay almost feared for him. The girl didn't seem the type to be gentle.  She wondered how rough she would be with the man. As if in answer, she grabbed his hair and yanked him closer, running her tongue along the side of his face and up to his ear. She whispered something Lindsay couldn't quite catch and then looked up as a woman walked out of the door marked "Shrink Room" before them. She walked off while the couple in front of Lindsay walked in, the woman pulling the man along excitedly. Lindsay noticed how many tattoos the woman had.

Lindsay became conscious of Cory, who was standing quite close to her and not so subtly checking out her boobs.

"You can touch them if you want... I guess," said Lindsay uncertainly. Am I really going to eat this cute guy in a few minutes?

"You seem uncertain," Cody pointed out. "I don't want to seem impolite."

"It's not impolite if I'm going to have you for dinner," shrugged Lindsay. She smiled warmly at him and winked. Their whole chemistry seemed strange, as if they should become more familiar with each other as quickly as possible. Lindsay felt Cory should be allowed to explore her body, since he would soon be a part of it. That was an odd thought. He was so much bigger than she was and yet soon he would be spread throughout her body. She wondered what part of her body he would become. Her fingers? Her toes?

In the half light thrown by the glowing neon signs and wrists bracelets, they pressed together. Lindsay felt Cody's hands explore her body. They were gentle and caressing as they moved over her breasts, across her stomach. To think that she would soon eat this man. Lindsay imagined him at his smaller size. She could do whatever she wished with him then and he would have no say in the matter. Of course she was going to eat him. However the thought that she would be in complete control over him while he was at a miniature size was just as delightful.

"Are you scared?" whispered Lindsay in his ear.

"Yes," he admitted.

"It's going to hurt in my stomach," said Lindsay. "I'll swallow you alive and it will hurt when I start to digest you. I don't know how long you will live, but I can guess that it won't be painless."

"I know," Cory nodded, “but to become part of someone so beautiful, I think I can deal with a little pain.” His index finger pressed against her lips. She kissed it. Opened her mouth and tasted it on her tongue. The flavor of the man was nothing special, but she smiled at the thought of an entire wriggling male on the tip of her tongue. She knew what she would do with him when he was there and his comment had nearly made her swoon.

"You taste good," she smirked. "I really can't wait to eat you."

"Me either," said Cory. It looked like sucking his finger had practically put him over the wall. Lindsay knew she had him. He was hers to eat.

"I have to ask if you want to back out," said Lindsay, already knowing the answer. "It's your last chance. I wouldn't feel right not giving you the chance."

"That is sweet of you. But I want this!" insisted Cory. "What I want is to be your dinner. To satisfy you." He pulled her close (Lindsay suspected that he was really just trying to get a good feel of her buttocks as his hands were on her there).

The dark haired girl re-emerged from the door, alone. The man she had gone in with was no doubt in her stomach by now. Lindsay noticed that she had a nice belly, with a lot of intricate tattoos around her belly button. The girl looked at Cory and then to Lindsay, to whom she gave a conspiratorial smirk. Then she walked away.

Lindsay looked around. Kate had already disappeared. No doubt she and Jamie were in one of the shrinking booths. "Come on Cory," said Lindsay. "I'm aching for trying the rest of you after that little taste."

--

Jamie dangled in front of the largest breasts he had ever seen. Kate was naked to her waist, where she wore a thong and nothing else.

"Like them?" Kate asked with a grin. Jamie realized he had been staring at her boobs.

"Hell yeah!" said Jamie, forgetting for a moment that the girl who held his two inch frame would soon be consuming him.

"Glad you approve," said Kate. "Because there is not much I could do if you didn't like them."

Jamie considered this, arching an eyebrow. She had a point.

"Anyway, it doesn't matter what you think anymore. I am going to eat you - food. That's all you are now. Although I will be thinking back on you a bit more fondly then I do with most meals."

She brought him closer to her mouth. "No Kate wait!" said Jamie.

Kate raised her eyebrows in surprise, as if daring him to beg for his life. Jamie knew then that if he were to ask to be spared that he would not be. Fortunately, he did still want to be her food. Just not yet.

"Wait," he said again. "Can I just enjoy crawling around you for a minute? I will be inside you soon enough and you are very pretty. I would like to see what I'll be inside."

Kate grinned. "You are sweet. I bet you taste that way. Sorry Jamie, but you aren't at the top of the food chain anymore and my food doesn't get to decide when I eat it. Or should I say, 'him'? Down you go!"

And with that she opened her mouth wide. Jamie could see her tongue inside her widening mouth, between two rows of white teeth. It was like a moist, red road leading to darkness and oblivion. He saw his last of Kate's face. He barely had enough time to think how beautiful she was before he was on her tongue. He was covered in saliva almost instantly. Kate tossed him about for a few moments before suddenly the angle of the tongue changed as he felt his feet to be higher than his head. A moment later and Kate gulped, sending him into her esophagus. It was a slimy and confined tube that forced him down, down, down. It felt both erotic and claustrophobic at the same time. He was living out his fantasy which delighted him. On the other hand, this was real! He had just been swallowed alive by a pretty girl who, as of a few moments ago, considered him nothing more than food. She had denied his request to stretch out his time with her. He’d envisioned spending several minutes playfully getting to know her whole body. Now he was quite literally sliding down her throat where he would be digested. Everything was so much more real than in his fantasies. Of course, that was because it was real.

Finally he reached her belly where warm liquids that smelled like a mixture of barf and alcohol waited to greet him. He was sloshing around and Jamie realized that it was because Kate was moving around. She was probably getting dressed and then leaving the shrink room.

--

Lindsay waited until Cory was inside the shrinking device, then she pressed the big, green glowing button that said ‘Shrink’ on it. There was a flash of light and a moment later the shrinking device appeared empty. Lindsay approached  the device cautiously and opened the door. She was confronted by a two inch tall Cory standing naked atop his bundle of clothing.

Gingerly lifting him from where he stood she smiled widely. "It worked! It really worked!"

"It worked!" said Cory, as excited as Lindsay. "I can't believe you're about to eat me!"

"I know!" agreed Lindsay. "So, um, are you ready?"

"Well," said Cory. "I was wondering."

"Yes?"

"Can I see your butt? I mean, at my size, from this perspective, it has gotta look even more awesome," said Cory.

The request surprised Lindsay. "Okay, I guess. If you really want to." She brought the hand that held Cory behind her own rear so Cory could take in her Jean clad butt. A few seconds later she brought him back to her face.

"Like it?"

"Oh yes!"

"Okay. Um. I'm going to eat you now. I hope you enjoy the ride. I'm really looking forward to swallowing you." Lindsay opened wide and looked at the excited look of on Cory's face. Then she put him into her mouth and closed it behind him.

He tasted good - salty but kind of like chicken. Sort of. People had their own flavor. She couldn’t quite place the texture, but she’d had something similar before. She wondered what he would taste like if he were cooked first. But a cooked man couldn't wiggle and that was just what Cory was doing right now. It was beyond delightful. Sort of like getting a french kiss but using the whole man. She had fun flipping him about, this way and that. This really was fun. Swallowing would be even better.

Just the mere thought of swallowing a live, sentient man was irresistible to Lindsay right then. She decided it was time to send Cory on his way to the next phase in his process of being digested. She pressed him to the roof of her mouth with her tongue. She felt Cory's body tense. He must realize what I'm about to do, she thought. The finality of his situation thrilled her strangely.

Then Lindsay swallowed him.

Whole.

Alive.

There was no coming back from this for him.

She felt Cory wiggle down her esophagus. She was far more aware of his progress down her throat than any other bite of food she had ever swallowed. Oysters didn't measure up. The live fish she had eaten on a dare once didn't even come close. It was like someone had given her the best pleasure ever possible. He was completely inside her. She sighed a sigh of ecstasy. The knowledge that a tiny man was alive inside her was, in itself, delicious. The fact that Cory had actually been delicious was even better.

Lindsay let out a long breath. She slowly rolled her hips to one side, attempting to incite movement in her belly. She would have looked incredibly sexy to anyone at that moment. Unfortunately, Cory couldn't see her, or anything for that matter. Lindsay grinned. She jumped when she felt something try to crawl up her stomach. She smiled even wider. This was better than she expected. She hurried out to find Kate.

Walking out of the shrink room she passed the lines of people waiting to be shrunk or to eat the shrunken. She grinned at the girls who planned to eat their dates. Some grinned back. It was the grin of two predators who share a taste in the same prey.

Lindsay was disappointed that she didn't feel any movement in her stomach as she walked. It made sense, Cory was probably being thrown around a lot in her belly while Lindsay walked. She didn't care. The mere thought that he was alive and inside her was amazing. Feeling very erotic and feminine, she smiled conspiratorially at the women and with hunger at the men. She looked at every boy differently now. They were all food. Some looked back, even at her belly as she felt wiggling from within. It was enough to send her over the edge.

Returning to the bar she ordered a jack and coke. It would help her calm down. As it was, she was ready to take a bite out of the arm of the man sitting nearby.

She sipped it for a while, wondering if Cory liked it in her belly. Probably not, she thought with a snicker. He was in the midst of being digested now and if he had hoped that she would feel bad and try to throw him back up, he must have realized by now that she intended to do no such thing. She hadn't felt him move again but she knew her digestive system was probably working on him to the point that he might already be dead. Or he might even just be drowned. Still, it seemed unlikely. He had only been in there about a minute now. She sat still for a few moments, waiting. Unfortunately she felt nothing more. Cory must had been digested quickly. Disappointingly quickly.

Kate sidled up to Lindsay about twenty minutes later. "Hey there girlfriend," she grinned.

"Did you eat Jamie?" asked Lindsay.

Kate slapped her stomach. "Sure did. How was Cory?"

"Great! Kate, this place is too good to be true. We have to come back here again soon!" Lindsay traced a square shape around her belly button with a finger of her right hand, while taking a sip of her drink with her left.

"I know," said Kate. "But I think I am done for the night. You staying or coming home?"

"I'll go. I think I better just limit myself to Cory for tonight or I might go insane trying to eat everyone."

--

They got their jackets. Rachael smiled at them and asked if they had a good time.

"Amazing!" said Kate.

"Eat anyone?" asked Rachel.

"Yeah. I ate two guys!" said Kate with a grin.

"And I ate a guy named Cory," said Lindsay.

"Addicting, aren't they?"

"Yeah!" said Kate.

"Hope to see you again soon," said Rachael as they left.

"Oh, you will!" said Kate with a grin.

--

The ride home was surreal. It was almost incredible to think that each girl had eaten someone for dinner. For Lindsay, it was surreal. She had eaten Cory but everything else was so normal. A red light. A sign advertising for a sale on shoes. A man crossing the street. It was all so normal.

Yet she felt amazing. She had eaten someone who would never see anything she was seeing again. He was becoming nutrients to be absorbed into her.

Lindsay and Kate walked back into their house fifteen minutes later. Kate took a shower. She thought of the two men in the shower with her. They were also in her belly. She grinned, thinking that seeing her in the shower would have probably turned them on. Now they were just becoming a part of her. That was a funny thought. She wondered if either man would become a part of her breasts. She supposed that the odds were at least a part of one of them would. What a funny thought. She decided it was appropriate since they each had been amazed by how big they were when they were two inches tall.

Kate stepped out of the shower, dried off and went to bed.

Lindsay read from a book she was in the midst of until she became tired. Then she turned off the lights. Left in the dark to think of Cory, she became aroused. She thought of him touching her. Well now he was touching another part of her.

--

"Morning Linz," said Kate as Lindsay made her way downstairs, still dressed in her pajamas; a rock and roll t-shirt and shorts.

"Morning Kate," Lindsay grinned.

"I dreamed about Dan and Jamie," said Kate.

"I dreamed about Cory," confessed Lindsay. "Then I thought how nice it will be to go back to that restaurant."

"We will!" said Kate.

The End