Lindsay Hungers: Darren gets dished
Lindsay had snuck Darren back to Meghyn’s office. Meghyn was out and all her valuables and desk were locked up, but Lindsay had access to the remote for the camera feed from the shrink booths.
They didn’t have to wait too long. Jackie came into the booth with a young man. They didn’t hear the audio, but they could see her pointing to a corner hamper. Jackie watched as the young man removed his clothing and put it into the hamper. Soon he was naked, but Jackie handed him some red underwear and then closed the door to the room. Lindsay watched as the man put on the underwear which appeared to fit him snugly.
“Watch this”, smiled Lindsay.
There was a blinding flash of light, dimmed of course by the feed, and then a bit of fog as the man disappeared from sight. After several seconds, the door opened and Jackie came in and picked something off the floor. Lindsay zoomed the camera in towards Jackie and they could see she was talking to and carrying a tiny man. The man had been shrunk to about the size of Jackie’s pinky finger. Jackie was smiling and talking to him as they left the room and closed the door behind them.
“Wow, that’s pretty awesome”, said Darren.
“Wanna watch her eat him? Jackie usually takes them to a ‘dining room’ for a song and a private dance”, she offered, putting up air quotes as she said this, “I can switch the feed til I find the room they’re in.”
“Nah, seeing one little man get swallowed is enough for me, I think.”
“Ha ha, suit yourself. Listen, how about if I take you back to the table. I’ll see if I can get off early – about an hour from now. Think you can hang out and wait for me and not get yourself into any trouble? I’ll check up on you from time to time when I can.”
“Sounds good, babe. I could use another beer when you get a chance.”
“You got it. Then, I’m gonna take you back to my place and, even though you won’t get eaten, you will get gobbled up mister”, she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
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Lindsay got pulled away taking care of a large group which had just come in – it was a large mixture of twenty-somethings along with a few others in their thirties. It turned out to be a work party from a nearby corporation and the group represented a department which was celebrating an important milestone for them.
Darren had finished his beer and thought he’d take a look around the rest of the place. He knew that one of the other floors had a dance club and he could dimly make out music coming from overhead, though the high-quality and very thick ceiling did a great job of insulating the restaurant from it.
He didn’t mention his intentions to Lindsay. She looked very busy with the large group she was attending to and he simply planned to just have a walk around.
***
Lindsay hadn’t seen Darren in probably a half hour. The last she’d seen him, he was sipping his beer at table #18, smiling at her as he watched her work. That work group had sure kept her busy. They all wanted food (mostly regular food) and drinks and, to make matters worse, not a single one of them had felt the urge to get shrunken down, so, while she made a good tip, it wasn’t anywhere near what it could have been had more of them chosen the more expensive and risqué of food.
Darren was not answering his phone either, nor his texts.
“Dammit!”, thought Lindsay, “I wonder if this place has scared him away.”
Lindsay spent several more minutes looking for Darren with no luck, hoping he would eventually respond to her calls or text message. After fifteen minutes, she gave up. She was never the most patient person anyway.
“He must think me a psycho chick. Damn, I knew I should have just eaten him.”
On her way up to the third floor (and her exit), she came across the young barmaid Carina, who had been working the dance club bar. Carina was excited because she said her sister-in-crime (they weren’t really sisters, but they were best friends and shared a love for performing pranks on customers) Scarlett had swallowed a real looker not long ago. Scarlett was the attendant for the Virtual Vore ride tonight.
“Scarlett said the guy was real tasty. I guess it was her only snack all night too, so it kind of made her night.”
“That’s kinda strange”, said Lindsay, perplexed, “I didn’t think we were on pace for the random shrinker to go off until Saturday or Sunday. Hmmm.” Lindsay knew that Scarlett had not been shown how to override the random shrinker in the ride’s ‘throat’ as Meghyn had entrusted that knowledge with only a couple servers, including Lindsay.
Both girls shrugged at eachother.
Lindsay had thought about Darren her whole drive home, wondering where she had gone wrong, how she had slipped up to even make him aware of Forbidden Dish. After watching a bit of TV, she decided to hit the sack early. She was able to take her mind off Darren and slept peacefully. “After all”, she reasoned, “there’s plenty more fish in the sea.”
Epilogue
After Darren had been there for ninety minutes, dining, discussing guys getting swallowed and actually witnessing a demonstration of that, he was surprised to find himself greatly aroused. He decided to see what this Virtual Vore ride was all about.
Bypassing the dance club level (not really his scene, though he decided he’d check it out on the way back down), he took the elevator to the third floor.
It had been a slow day for the Virtual Vore. Only a couple guys and one girl had went through, so there was no line. Lindsay was supposed to take over for her in the late evening, but after Lindsay had arranged to leave early, Scarlett stood by the machine, waiting as the occasional customer walked by and pondered going on the ride. She had turned away a few youngsters due to the premium cost and one adult had chickened out, even with the very small risk involved. She had not eaten a single person the whole night and was hungry and bored almost to tears when a young man rounded the hallway corner from the elevator/stairwell area and seemed to be heading her way.
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Darren walked towards what appeared to be a huge head mounted on the wall. The head was that of a comely woman and was complete with a set of eyes and eyebrows, a nose and a mouth. The head seemed to have a built-in sensor. As he walked up to it, the eyes shifted towards him and the mouth formed a smile. In a woman’s voice, it boomed out: “Hi there handsome. How’d you like to take a ride on my tongue?”
That’s cool, thought Darren. It must be some type of animatronic. He walked towards it with an amused smile.
“Hi there”, said a young girl’s voice. Darren was caught off guard, having not noticed the young redheaded attendant standing nearby. “Would you like to ride the Virtual Vore?”, she asked him sweetly.
Darren sidled up to her. She was a cutie, make no doubt. She had a couple pimples on her face, but they were overwhelmed by her freckles.
“Yes, ah, I was wondering about this ride. I didn’t have time to fully research it online. Can you tell me about it?”
“Of course I can”, she paused to collect her thoughts on the pitch for the Virtual Vore ride, “ok, the Virtual Vore ride, recently installed on this, our newest floor for Forbidden Dish gives a person a chance to experience what it is like to get eaten, but without all the messiness that comes from being shrunk down and digested. So, instead of shrinking someone down, we simply upsized the mouth. Isn’t that simply amazing?”, she asked gleefully.
Darren nodded his head in the affirmative. “So, how does the ride itself work?”
“Well, if you want to do the ride, you would remove all your clothes, storing them in the dumbwaiter over there”, she pointed to slot beside the mouth, “then take a pre-rinse and then jump on the retractable tongue there. Then the mouth closes and spends about four minutes swirling you around before finally ‘eating’ you, you get sent down the gullet, which is pretty tight, and then into the stomach on the second floor below, where you can rinse back off and get your clothes.”
“Is it fun?”
“Oh yes. I rode it once when it was first installed and it was great. All the materials that the mouth and throat are made out of feel absolutely wonderful to the human body. It’s well worth the cost, if you ask me. Shall I get the waiver for you to sign?”, Scarlett offered.
“Waiver?”
“Uhuh, there is a very slight risk, like .5%, that a person riding the machine actually gets shrunk down as they pass through the throat. The shrinker is random, but the chances you’d actually get shrunk are almost non-existent. It’s like, one out of every two hundred people or something like that. So, the waiver just says that in the event that a person gets shrunk, they become property of the Dish.”
“Hmmm”, Darren said, considering the odds, “is the shrinker really random, or does a person get shrunk each two hundredth time of the ride?”
Scarlett herself was a little unsure, but said, “I think it’s the second one – each time the ride reaches two hundred, I think it resets. I’m pretty sure that’s how it works. For example, when a person gets shrunk, it’s a long time before the next person is shrunk.”
“That’s good”, said Darren, “so, when is the last time the ride shrunk someone?”
“I’m not supposed to say…but, just a couple days ago. I worked the ride on Tuesday and a person got shrunk just before I came in. I was so disappointed”, Scarlett balled her hands into fists as she said this.
“Er, why would you be disappointed?”
“Because the attendant-on-duty gets to eat the person that gets shrunk down. It’s one of the small perks of working the ride…that and we get to check out the bodies of all the guys that do the ride”, she giggled.
“Ah, I see, so if I get shrunk down, then..”
“I will eat you”, she finished his sentence. They both blushed.
“Last question – how many people have taken the ride today?”
“Only three since I’ve been here”, she said, her mouth drooping down, showing a sad face, “we don’t get a lot of customers during the week typically, but weekends are pretty crazy.”
Darren decided the odds were very much in his favor. He didn’t mind the cost and the girl was cute. He wasn’t into vore, but maybe this would allow him to gain some type of connection to Lindsay and her work. He had Scarlett bring him over the paperwork and, after carefully reading it, he signed it and paid.
Darren stripped his clothes off. He was very proud of his body and took no shame in displaying it. In fact, he had quite a confident disposition. As Scarlett watched him strip down, she was quite impressed by his musculature and took care to sneak a look at his package, which was semi-erect and bobbed up and down as he removed his socks.
“Just place them right over”, she directed Darren where to place his clothes. “Ready to get ‘eaten’?”, she said, using air quotes when she said the word eaten.
“Ready as I’ll ever by”, he answered with a half-smile.
“Great, then go ahead and sit down on the tongue when I extend it.”
Darren did as suggested, then sat down on the tongue, his head leaning back towards the tip.
“Be gentle with me”, he quipped, smiling.
“Oh, I’ll be anything BUT gentle with you. That’s a promise”, she laughed, “enjoy the trip.”
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It was with great surprise that Scarlett saw the ‘eyes’ of the giant head turn orange. She had listened to Darren’s laughing and moaning as he was slurped around inside the giant mouth, the tongue shifting him around and making squelching noises. Then, the eyes had turned orange and the mouth had opened with an “ahhhhh”. A part of her thought that perhaps there had been a malfunction. Certainly it had not been the expected elapsed time for a person to get shrunk yet. Shrugging, she told herself that it wasn’t her problem as she quickly placed a ‘be right back’ sign by the control terminal and scurried towards the stairs to the second level.
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Darren didn’t know what happened. One moment he was being happily slurped around inside the enormous mouth and then he’d been propelled down a very tight chute. He had not cum, but his erection would have done the ‘Man of Steel’ proud. Then, he was blinded by a green light and became disoriented as he landed onto the soft, slimy substance that was the ‘stomach’. He felt slightly nauseous. Trying to stand upright, still with foggy vision, he stumbled around on the soft, slick material.
Suddenly, it felt like an earthquake as the ground shook beneath Darren’s feet and he fell back and down.
“THERE you are”, said a girl’s voice, FINALLY, some dinner.”
While Darren was still gathering his senses, he felt a whoosh as he was picked up. He felt a sense of vertigo as he was moved upwards.
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Scarlett thought to herself that she was glad that Lindsay had not gotten ahold of this one, for she surely would have eaten him up before he made it up to the third floor if she’d used her powers of seduction on him. Scarlett liked Lindsay, but was jealous of her ability to get men to let her eat them. No, this one was all hers. She brought the 3 inch tall man up to her lips, pressing on his butt with her finger to push his erection into her mouth, straddling her lips.
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Darren’s limbs flailed about as he was moved through the air, he felt a pressure on his butt and then, suddenly, he felt his entire package enveloped by something that was moist and soft and warm and sticky. Reaching up, he grabbed onto what he thought was a ledge with his arms to try to support himself so that his back didn’t arch terribly. There was a mintiness in the air as he felt his cock get sucked into the moist opening. Opening his eyes, the blurriness finally cleared and he realized he was surrounded by a pair of enormous red lips.
The lips suckled at him rhythimcally for several seconds. “Mmmm, mmmm” went the voice coming from the mouth. The suction was so good, he closed his eyes and focused on the great feeling and the pressure building within him. As he neared climax, he lost his hold on the top lip and involuntarily reached out and grabbed the side of the girl’s nostrils, his legs dangling against her chin below.
Then he spurted into her mouth.
Scarlett didn’t even let him finish, lowering her jaw to scoop his legs in after she felt the tiny man’s body tighten up. She inhaled the rest of his squirming form in as he was still pumping out his juices.
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Darren was jostled all about by the abrasive, but slick tongue. Something about it reminded him of a cat’s tongue. The humidity and warmth of his new environment was palpitating. Suddenly, he felt a pressure from the center of the tongue as it shifted him towards the girl’s tonsils.
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‘Gulp’
With no one in sight, Scarlett pleasured herself as she swallowed the tiny man. She thought of the man as he wiggled mightily down her tight throat. She could feel his attempts to slow the progress down her gullet, but it was a futile effort. She felt the struggle continue in her formerly empty belly.
“Wow”, she whispered to herself, “can’t wait to tell Carina about this one. He sure was real handsome.”
Soon, Scarlett was bounding excitedly back up to her station on the third floor.
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Friday morning, Lindsay woke up to a text message. It was from Danielle. She decided to call her.
“Hey Linz”, answered Danielle.
“Heya bitch”, said Lindsay playfully, “where you been? I couldn’t get ahold of you at all yesterday.”
“Sorry, sorry. Yeah, I was soooo tuckered out from Wednesday, I slept in a bit yesterday.”
“What happened to tire you out? Did you go dancing after work again.”
“Ha, no. Work did me in.”
“What do you mean, work? We both know Wednesdays are slow”, said Lindsay.
“Yeah, USUALLY. But we had like 3 or 4 busloads of college kids come in from Europe. I guess they were visiting Forbidden Dish prior to going to Disneyland. Almost all of them, boy and girl, went on the ride. It was crazy. And hardly any of them spoke any English. You can’t imagine the nightmare it was to get them all to sign their legal documents.”
“Sounds like we both had a bad night them. Darren broke up with me.”
“What?! Why?”
“He somehow found out that I worked at the Dish. Came in there yesterday to surprise me. I guess…I guess he just got freaked out by it. Just disappeared on me and never answered his phone afterward.”
Danielle could hear the sadness in Lindsay’s voice. “Oh honey, I’m so sorry. Neither of us has any luck with boyfriends, do we?”
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Perhaps, there was karma after all.
The End