Tomorrow was a special day.  One that she had been eagerly anticipating.  It was literally the only thing she bothered marking in her calendar, which was a serious honor.  8/8.   Or Vore day as fans put it.  She had originally found the ‘holiday’ while searching through Tw-Eater for some inspiration.  It was love at first sight.  She had even taken a rare day off in order to enjoy it to the fullest.  For the past few months, she had been preparing an entire schedule to make the most of the holiday.  

As a starter, she had purchased a ‘Do-It-Yourself Shrinky-farm’ about a month ago from a company her friend mentioned.  Their guarantee was that the ~50 population starter kit could become a thriving colony.  They even offered upgrade options for more long-term entertainment, like respawners and size changers.  Truthfully, she had splurged a little bit.  Her mind faintly remembered three or four zeros tacked onto the price.  All of it on the company card of course.  She had let the colony develop for a while. As per the instructions, every day she would drop scraps of her food into the top and refill the water tank.  Simple.  The surprisingly fast growth left her feeling just a little proud.  Standing over the glass tank on her desk, it took everything in her power to not play with them early.  Then, just under a week ago, she had ‘accidentally’ knocked the colony over.  Scattering the thousands of inhabitants to run amok in her penthouse.  She left for the day to get a mani-pedi, allowing the shrinkies time to venture out and explore.  Just to be on the safe side, she had placed shock barriers on the perimeter of the room so none could escape.  She knew a few would die underfoot before the fateful day, but they cost literal pennies to replace anyway.

Morning: Routine

When she woke up the morning of 8/8, she felt like a child waking up on Christmas day.  Although she was off, she naturally woke up at 7 in the morning from the excitement.  She sat up in bed and stretched her arms high above her head.  Her shirt rode upward as she held the pose, showing off her nethers to the world.  Or to any lucky shrinky in her bedroom.  ‘Alone’ in the penthouse, she didn’t even bother getting dressed.  All she wore was a graphic t-shirt a size too big for the band ‘Nine Inch Gnats’.  It was an up-and-coming shrinky metal band she liked.  They held all their concerts on the stomach of their giant groupie.  A friend had gone to their last show and told her that the giantess stage had started a mosh pit on her clit.  She bit back a moan.  She zoned out for a second, imagining, before finally pulling herself out of the bed to get ready for the day.  

She entered the restroom and turned on the water to take a shower.  As she waited for it to heat up, she took note of the shrinkies that ended up here.  A quick head count of those visible put the number around 60.  Mostly lilliputians and micros.  More than enough for what she wanted to do.  She pulled out her phone and opened the companion app for the colony.  The app allowed her to command nearby shrinkies.  Obediently, they all began to group together in the middle of the restroom.  She swiped two as she sat down on the toilet.  She spread her legs wide, allowing the entire group to watch as she began to pee.  Knowing they were staring made goosebumps cover her skin.  The two shrinkies were brought to her face.  Her mouth opened wide as she yawned, covering them in the miasma of her morning breath.  Imperceptible to her but the smell clung to their skin.  She stuck her tongue out and began to unscrew a clear ball topper from her tongue piercing.  As it pulled apart, the held tinies could see as the body of the old inhabitant fell past them into the toilet bowl.  It went unnoticed by the giantess as she fiddled with her phone, disappearing beneath a stream of piss.  Both tinies were way too big, so she shrunk one using the app.  She shoved the micro into the ball and screwed it back on.  Her tongue wrapped itself around the lilliputian, before pulling back into her mouth.  

Through their clear walls, the micro could only watch in horror as the tongue began to roughly manhandle their neighbor.  The lilliputian could do nothing to overpower the muscle as it scraped them against her teeth and pushed them into the cheek flesh.  Their senses were overwhelmed by the effluvium of morning breath as they were coated in cloying saliva.  Seeking more, the tongue began to prod at the nethers of the lilliputian.  The micro watched in morbid curiosity as the tongue deftly stroked and flicked at the comparatively huge cock.  At one point, the lilliputian seemed to just give in to the ecstasy as they grabbed hold of the piercing and humped it.  The micro followed the cock as it violently thrusted against the slick walls again and again.  It didn’t take long before they erupted, coating the clear walls with sticky cum.  The tongue wasted no time in lapping up its salty treat and exhausted toy, gathering them both up before it moved toward the throat.  The micro once again was forced to watch as the exhausted lilliputian slipped into the esophagus, gulped down with a puddle of saliva and cum.  

Water streamed down her body as she patted her stomach.  A purr left her lips.  The first victim of her holiday.  That was only the appetizer.  She dropped to a knee and reached her soapy body out of the tub.  Her wet hand grabbed a handful of bodies from the group and brought them into the shower.  She placed them on the edge of the tub before grabbing 5.  All of which were immediately shoved into her mouth.  She rolled them about, moaning at the euphoria she was feeling.  Louder than the thumping of the shower hitting the ceramic.  She quickly grabbed another shrinky and shoved him into her vagina.  Her cheek puffed out as a squirming mass of bodies were visible beneath the flesh from her tongue smashing them.  She vigorously began to pump her fingers in and out of her vagina.  Her skin flushed, her arousal and the shower heat making her lightheaded.  Bones snapped as her uncaring fingers mutilated the shrinky who couldn’t move in time.  She didn’t bother fishing the half dead one out before her hand reached for more.   The mass in her mouth was shoved backward as she began to swallow them.  GLUCK.  GLUCK.  A bulge appeared on her throat.  The outline of bodies barely visible.  Her free hand came up and began to massage the mass downward.  GLUCK.  GLUCK.  Slowly, the powerful esophagus compressed the mass and pulled it deeper, before it finally disappeared beneath her collarbone.  Blood buzzed in her ears as she reached for more sacrifices.  By the time her shower finished, there was a visible small bulge in her toned midriff.  She laid there, panting as she slowly pulled bodies out from her pussy.  Most of them were barely held together paste.  Leisurely, she sucked the gore and juices off her fingers as she turned the water off and stepped out of the tub.  

Since she wasn’t going out anywhere yet, she didn’t even bother drying herself.  Instead, she walked over to the sink.  She barely missed the group on the floor, instead showering them with the droplets that ran down her feet.  The group was now down to about 20 shrinkies left.  She knelt down and grabbed the rest, placing them onto the sink top.  With the app, she shrunk them all to micro size before grabbing her toothbrush.  She spread her toothpaste onto the bristles.  Giggling to herself, she pressed the mound of toothpaste into the micros, sticking them to it.  Her nethers burned already from the display she was putting on.  The sink was clear of bodies as she put the brush into her mouth.  Just as her dentist ordered, the electric brush roughly scrubbed her teeth and gums.  Her sensitive flesh could feel as the micros were trashed around, nothing more than flavor for her to enjoy.  She swallowed the minty mouthful, adding even more to her already bloating stomach.  Any micros stuck in her gums and between her teeth were flushed down with the cups of mouthwash that followed.  She left the bathroom naked and slightly wet, uncaring that the shrinkies would see her in her birthday suit.  

Noon: Cooking

Now fresh and ready for the day, she headed for her kitchen.  She wanted to get all her cooking done early so she didn’t have to be worried about it later.  To start her day, she decided to have a nice smoothie.  She used the app in order to gather some shrinkies and began grabbing ingredients while she waited.  A bag of frozen mixed fruits, a banana, some yogurt, orange juice, and ice.  She grabbed some of the lilliputians and dropped them into the blender first.  She followed that with the juice, yogurt, fruit, and ice.  Covering the tinies in an avalanche of ingredients.  The unlucky ones got caught under pieces of melon or strawberries and drowned.  The sight made her desire rise and she could feel arousal drip down her thigh.  She grabbed another few lilliputians and the banana and brought them onto her cutting board.  Swiftly, she chopped both ingredients into thin slices.  She swept the pieces into the blender, raining body parts on the lilliputians treading yogurt.  The blender was covered, and she started it up at the slowest speed.  The mixture churned as the blades spun.  The motion forced the once safe lilliputians under the liquid and drew them into the blades.  Through the clear plastic, she watched as the smoothies began to turn a dark red color.  Her thighs clenched as she bit her lip, impatient for a taste.  She raised the speed until the smoothie was at the slightly thick consistency she liked.  She didn’t bother pouring it into a cup, instead the container was brought up to her lips.  She began to drink the thick smoothie greedily, loud swallows filled the room.  Rivulets of liquid ran down her neck and breasts, unnoticed in her gluttony.  Noticeable bumps rolled down her throat with each gulp.  The tinies she had swallowed alive were suddenly smothered by the delicious slurry.  The smell of fruit and orange juice overwhelmed the scent of old meals and acid.   It provided momentary relief from the stinging acids before they realized it wasn’t stopping.  Their little safety in the cramped stomach filled with smoothie.  She downed half the container before finally stopping.  A satisfied sigh escaped her lips.  She grinned as her body suddenly dropped as she crouched over the remaining shrinkies.  Her mouth opened showing them the yogurt splattered inside, before a violent belch ripped out of her throat.  The smell of smoothie wafted over them, tinged with acid.  Past the burp, the stomach air seemed to carry the faint screams of those trapped within.  She laughed as she rose again, satiated enough to start the real cooking.

She had a few dishes in mind already.  Some were classics while others were more experimental.  The first dish was meant to be her hors d'oeuvre for the day.  Something to snack on between meals.  Preferably something simple to make.  She had decided on pigs in a blanket.  The cliche thing to do would be replacing the meat for shrinkies.  Instead, she opted to combine the two.  Earlier in the week, she had painstakingly slit each little cocktail sausage.  She hummed to herself as she began the process.  She grabbed the sausage, then a shrinky, and filled the slit.  Her hazed mind couldn't help but imagine the tinies filling a different slit.  Then she stuffed the shrinky sausage combo into her pre prepped crescent rolls.  Once she filled the baking tray, she placed the sheet into the oven to bake.  As it whirred to life, she quivered.  Her next dish was meant to be her lunch.  Ultimately, she settled on a soup and grilled cheese combo.  Both were fairly easy to make.  The soup being a simple can of clam chowder and cooking a grilled cheese was straightforward.  Butter the bread, toss on the pan, add the cheese.  In theme with the day, she smothered tinies in between the cheese and allowed it to melt around them.  There was a slim chance they would live until lunch.   Even bloated as she was, she could barely hold back from devouring the sandwich.  Of course, shrinkies would also be added to her soup once she served it.  Finally for dinner, she was cooking the preferred dish of her guest coming later.  A grilled chicken fettuccine alfredo.  The chicken was already done.  She had prepped it yesterday.  She began boiling the water for the pasta.  A dumb smile covered her face as she thought about her guest.  Once again, her skin flushed as shudders flooded her body.  Her overactive imagination did her no favors.  For flavor, she tossed in a few shrinkies to the pasta water.  Once the pasta was al dente, she added the appropriate amount of pasta water to the sauce.  Some shrinkies had been drained out with the water but there was still a generous amount added to the alfredo.  The kitchen was filled with the smells of delicious cooking.  She poured the sauce over the pasta and began tossing it together.  The added shrinkies were coated in the mixture, indiscernible from the grilled chicken.  As the sauce thickened, it became impossible for the shrinkies to do anything but struggle. Finished, she set the pasta aside and pulled out a big salad bowl.  From the fridge, she pulled out a pre-made bag of salad that filled the bowl about ⅔ of the way.  Then, she added a generous amount of dressing.  As the topping, she shrunk the rest of the shrinky group to micro size and scooped them up.  She dumped them all into the salad bowl and tossed it.  The large walls of the bowl, slick with green goddess dressing, prevented the shrinkies from any chance of escaping.  

Evening: List

With everything now ready to go, she washed her hands and downed the rest of the smoothie.  As she walked to her couch, she pulled out her phone.  She sent a command for some shrinkies to gather, then pulled up a google doc titled “To Try”.  She laid on the sofa cushions as she read off the first item.  ‘Nipple vore.’  Her legs happily kicked in the air.  Reaching down, she grabbed one of the shrinkies and decreased its size with the app.  It stopped once the shrinky was dwarfed by a single fingertip.  She grabbed her breast, nipple already perky from the constant lust she had been feeling today.  She brought the shrinky close to her nipple and slowly manipulated it into the opening.  She mewled as she could feel the slightly too big body enter the tight hole.  Milk began to leak out past the shrinky and lubricated it.  She felt as her breast suddenly slurped up the rest of the shrinky, bringing it deep into her tit flesh.  The sensitive flesh sent sparks up her spine, causing her to involuntarily arch.  On her skin, she could see the faint lump as it was greedily pulled deeper, down toward her milk ducts.  She pulled up the doc and wrote her review into the adjacent box.  9/10.

The next item on her list was ‘nose vore’.  She shrunk a few shrinkies to the micro range and tried the slow option first.  One shrinky was picked up and she carefully plunged them into her nostril.  Her finger pushed them as far as she could.  Then, she closed the opposite side and snorted deeply.  She could feel as the shrinky entered her sinuses and got pulled down into the throat.  It nearly went down her windpipe, but it was slightly too big.  She violently coughed as she started to choke, eventually dislodging the loogie back up to her mouth.  She grimaced at the taste before firmly swallowing the snot covered shrinky.  Not wanting a repeat mistake, she shrunk the rest even smaller.  She dropped them onto the coffee table into a clustered group.  Then, she brought her nose close and snorted like she was doing a line of cocaine.  The tinies were violently sucked upward by the vortex.  Most of them were pulled by the inhale straight to her lungs, but a few became lodged in massive snot clumps or hairs within her nose.  She exhaled softly.  Unlike a regular drug, the only high she got was sexual.  She needed release carnally.  The thought of mites being lost within her lungs made her feel like a monster, in a good way.  8/10.

For the next few items, she actually already had toys pre purchased.  She grabbed a long string of clear plastic anal beads from the coffee table.  Then she started filling each bead with a micro shrinky.  To get the full experience however, she reached for her bottle of lube and smothered a lilliputian in it.  She took the slick shrinky and shoved it into her asshole.  The star resisted for a second before allowing entry with a wet pop.  Her body quaked from the pleasure, and she couldn't stop a heady moan from escaping.  Her anus clenched around the shrinky, assisting in pulling it inward.  Every part of her body was just as voracious as her.  She left its feet sticking out as she took a moment to let her body stop convulsing.  Then, she grabbed her filled anal beads and used them to push the lilliputian the rest of the way into her guts.  She could feel the body traveling through her intestine as it was pushed deeper and deeper.  It was all too much for her and she began unconsciously massaging her pussy.  She couldn’t get off just yet though.  Once only 3 beads were left outside her anus, she reached for her next toy.

Matching the theme, she grabbed onto a large sized clear dildo.  Its design allowed her to place a shrinky inside and also attach one to the head for deeper insertions.  Shakily, she prepped the dildo.  One lilliputian that got to watch inside.  One micro that would experience her next type of vore.  She applied a smidge of lube to the massive tool, but honestly, she was already naturally lubricated enough.  She stuck the base onto the coffee table and positioned herself over it.  The other shrinkies she had summoned would probably be caught in the splash zone but there were tons more to replace them.  She dropped hard onto the dildo, shaking the table and crushing the closest shrinkies into red paste under her ass and thighs.  She cried out, loud enough that it could be heard by the apartments below her.  She looked down to see the two bulges in her body, one for her stomach and one from the toy pushing into her cervix.  She fondled her breast, the lump no longer visible, as she snatched a couple of lilliputians from the table.  She brought the two up to her mouth and quickly swallowed them.  Once they plopped into her stomach, she increased their size.  The stomach bulge suddenly expanded, and she could see their forms squirming through the tight skin.  Another loud, sinful belch escaped her as the air was forced out.  With the app, she gave a new order: the two of them would fuck each other.  She watched as the skin showed one of the dwarfs mount the other, and rapid thrusting began shaking the contents of her stomach.  She could feel her core vibrate as the two loudly moaned within.  Intoxicated, she began to vigorously thrust herself on the dildo, moaning without caring who would hear.  If the coffee table had been shoddily built, her frantic pounding would have shattered it.  She grabbed some pigs in a blanket and shoved them into her mouth, messily chewing the meat into a bolus of sausage and body parts.  With a mouth still covered in food, she threw shrinkies into her maw before swallowing the thick mass down.  Her own jostling and the commotion within caused her to intermittently belch into the faces of those she devoured.  The scent of digesting meat and sound of screaming let them know what was coming before they too were wetly swallowed.  In between the food, she kept up her heated moans as her thrusting ramped up.  The slap of her ass against wood, deafening the nearby shrinkies.  Sweat and arousal splashed onto them, thrown from her body into the crowd as she rocked up and down.  She felt the orgasm approach as her vision exploded white.  One hand fondled her breast.  The other pressed down on the stomach bulge.  As her orgasm hit, she brutally crushed the bulge inward.  Her loud explosive moan drowned out the sounds of bones cracking and death.  With a final downward thrust, her body jerked uncontrollably, gushing fluids around the dildo and onto the table.  Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, giving the trapped piercing the only view of the room they had received all night.  She melted, unable to do anything but tremble as waves of mini orgasms rocked her body.  It took a few minutes before she was able to lift herself off the dildo.  The first thing she noticed was that the plastic had cracked, allowing her juices to fill the dildo.  The lilliputian inside floated face up, cum bubbles emerging from his holes.  Then, she noticed the top micro was missing.  With the app, she grew the micro until a bulge appeared in her pelvis.  Just as she planned, the shrinky had been vored into her womb.  She grabbed the dildo and shrugged, before emptying the cum and dead lilliputian into her mouth.  Her head tilted back, It all slipped straight down her throat.  Checking the time, she decided to clean up the space a little before she started setting the table.  10/10 and 11/10 she decided.

Night: Fucked

By the time 9 PM rolled around, she had taken another quick shower to be clean for her guest and had set the table up.  The food was spread out, candles were lit, and she lazily laid upon the couch waiting.  At 9:10, there was a knock at the door.  She got up and walked over, opening it still naked without even checking the peephole.  Sure enough, her beautiful girlfriend Riley waited sheepishly.  Riley wore a simple fleece coat covering a metal band t-shirt and a black skirt that stopped above her knees.  Her combat boots were at odds with the outfit, but this wasn’t formal anyway.  Upon seeing her naked, Riley’s face turned bright red.  Riley began to stutter something, but she pulled her into the room before the words were formed.  She dragged her little flustered puppy over to the dinner table.  Gently, she sat Riley down and took her bag and coat, placing them on a rack.  Riley started to get up to serve herself but was gently pushed back into the seat.  She served them both, applying a generous (whopping) amount of chicken alfredo and salad to Riley’s plate, then filling her own.  Riley began to eat, absolutely demolishing the plate of pasta in front of her.  She just watched as Riley voraciously consumed.  In private, Riley tended to chew sloppily, much to her enjoyment as she could watch her love made food be masticated.  To Riley, the shrinkies in her food were just that.  She spared them no second of thought as she slurped up noodles and sauce.  Riley quickly finished her first plate and served herself another.  The poor thing ate like she was starved.  

Beneath the table cover, she began sliding her feet toward Riley.  They made their way up her legs and beneath her skirt, unnoticed by the glutton.  It wasn’t until her soles wrapped around her cock that Riley finally bleated.  Riley attempted to stutter some kind of question but was quickly cut off by the teasing.  Her feet began slowly stroking the member. Riley got the point quick and scooted the table away.  One foot stopped stroking and reached down to grab a micro between her toes.  She brought the shrinky back up to Riley’s cock slit and started to slip it inside.  Riley gripped her chair hard as the big toe slowly pushed the shrinky deeper.  Panting filled the air as her puppy got edged.  Riley’s greedy cock became impatient, and it slurped the shrinky in, a bulge appeared on the shaft as it was drawn deeper with each clench.  Her foot followed the lump, massaging it down and further teasing Riley.  She grabbed her plate of food and bent forward, bringing it close to Riley’s cock as she continued her footjob.  She drizzled alfredo sauce onto the cock as her feet worked it up and down.  Her soles and Riley’s cock became coated with the thick sauce as Riley began to moan, reaching her breaking point.  She brought her plate forward, ready to add another cream to her pasta.  Loud and heavy groans filled the room as hefty spurts of cum exploded from Riley.  She made sure to not miss a single drop, catching the delicious treat on her pasta.  Riley collapsed into the chair, chest heaving and breath hitching.  

8/8 wasn’t done yet though.  She mounted Riley, pulling her legs under her so they could still languidly stroke the cock.  Riley’s arms weakly gripped her thighs, nails pulling at the skin.  She took the cum covered alfredo and placed a forkful into her mouth.  Keeping her mouth open, she sensually chewed it, making sure every bit was masticated.  Chicken and shrinkies alike being turned into a paste.  Then, she tenderly dragged the bolus back toward her throat.  Riley’s hand caressed her lips.  With little difficulty, she open mouth swallowed the mass.  Teeth met skin as Riley began softly biting at her.  Bite marks appeared on her earlobe.  Then her collarbone.  Riley’s tongue dragged across her ear.  Another forkful, and the process repeated.  Riley had the strength to lock lips this time.  Playfully, the two began fighting over the masticated food.  One unlucky shrinky survived the chewing and had to contend with the tongue wrestling.  Riley sucked on her tongue, drawing out all of the flavor.  She playfully clicked her teeth together and Riley responded in kind by roughly biting her lower lip.  She felt as Riley began to grind their hips together, and she responded in kind by massing her cock with her soles.  Ultimately, the blackhole that is Riley won and, with a hard swallow, devoured the food and saliva.  The shrinky doomed to be buried under Riley’s next plate of salad.

Another forkful.  Riley placed a hand on her head and slowly pushed her down.  She sank to her knees, head level with Riley’s cock.  As she masticated this forkful, she grabbed a bunch of micros.  She began to push them one by one into Riley’s slit.  As each one disappeared, Riley growled like an animal.  The half limp cock hungrily accepted their lives.  She continued serving it, until she could see one testicle sink lower than the other.  Squirming bodies visible through the ball flesh.  Satisfied, she opened her mouth and licked Riley from ball to tip.  Her efforts caused a reverbing howl from Riley to vibrate her body.  Rejuvenated, the cock sprang to attention.  She slurped the cockhead into her mouth, sensually immersing it into the masticated food.  Riley’s leg hooked around the back.  The leather of her combat boot marked her flesh as it pushed her down the rod.  She gagged, saliva filling her mouth as she felt the tip enter her throat.  Her tongue swirled around the balls, taking in the salty sweat.  Very gently, she began to nibble at the shaft, leaving small bite marks across it. Riley ran her hands through her hair before roughly pulling it.  Using it to control the pace.  She bobbed up and down on the cock, slave to Riley’s whim.  Each time the cock slammed into her throat she gagged, feeling like Riley wanted to push it even further in.  She could taste the chicken alfredo coated cock and the sweat behind that.  As she huffed musk from her balls, she could feel herself losing individuality.  Riley fucked her mouth, impaling her shaft deep in her throat like any other piece of meat.  They made eye contact, her eyes wet with tears from the gagging.  Lips red and puffy from the thrusting.  Looking at the pathetic mess, Riley felt the second orgasm coming on.  Static filled their vision.  She roughly hilted her entire length into the throat, her leg clenching and pulling them even closer.  Her tip breached into the esophagus.  With a string of curses, Riley exploded.  A flood of cum emptying directly into her stomach.  The tinies she had swallowed earlier were just getting used to having room as digestion progressed.  Like a roaring river, they suddenly became overwhelmed as a seemingly infinite stream of semen emptied itself into the small stomach.  Bodies in different stages of being cum digested could be seen as they flowed with the white splooge.  It covered the appetizers, the soup, the grilled cheese, and every shrinky she had eaten earlier.  She could feel her stomach bloat, the third time this day, as Riley emptied her shrinky fueled ballsacks into her stomach.  The flood went on for so long that the edges of her vision began to turn black.  Finally, Riley’s grip released, and she slowly drew her head back.  She made sure to suckle and lick the rod clean before it left.  The cock emerged with a wet squelch, polished and clean.  She popped a shrinky into her mouth as she looked at her exhausted girlfriend.  The day wasn’t over, but it was probably a good idea to let her rest.  There were plenty more shrinkies for her to enjoy in the meantime.