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  1. Anonymous 11/16/17(Thu)20:53:13 No.7721249▶>>7721251
  2. observer here, I've got an update on the streamer pred story I was posting about last thread.
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  4. It's not quite finished yet, but it's pretty far along. I've gotten to the point of the story with the actual stream, and the pred begins to take requests from the chat as to how to torment her tiny before she swallows her.
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  6. If some of you guys are willing to play along, I thought it would be cool and add some authenticity if I posted what I've got in the story so far and you guys could post what you'd ask the pred to do in this situation.
  7.  
  8. If that sounds to cringey to you, feel free to ignore this, but I thought it was a neat idea. (story begins in the next post)
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  10. ---
  11. Private Stream
  12.  
  13. Amy smirked smugly as she lifted her tiny victim in front of her face.
  14.  
  15. "Aw, are you scared? Well, you should be..." The brunette teased in a sultry voice.
  16.  
  17. Tilting her head back, Amy opened her mouth wide and dangled the tiny girl in her hand above it.
  18.  
  19. "Aaaahhh!~" Amy sang out playfully, shifting on her bed slightly so that the webcam would get a better angle of her cleavage--after all, she was putting on a show.
  20.  
  21. "so fucking hot" a user named NagaL0v3r typed in the chat.
  22.  
  23. "EAT THAT BITCH!!!" JJaguar12 added, while several other users followed up with various emoticons.
  24.  
  25. Amy had been doing the cam girl thing for a few months now, and she'd developed quite a following. In the beginning it was just something she tried out to see if she could make a little easy cash while she was in college, and her performance had been fairly vanilla. She'd smile and laugh at the users in the chat, thank them nicely for donations and dress in skimpy but casual outfits.
  26.  
  27. However, her brand hadn't really blossomed until she stumbled into a more deviant niche. One day Amy had been chatting with her viewers about various topics, when a user asked her what she thought about an expose in the news about a disturbing hobby growing popular with young girls: swallowing tinies.
  28.  
  29. A "tiny" was of course the common way of referring to the unlucky portion of the female population that had been mysteriously affected by the surge of cosmic radiation that had struck the Earth a few years ago, suddenly and seemingly irreversibly shrinking these girls down to as small as three inches in height. Finding their place in a now giant world was hard for these tiny girls, and it would only get harder as their peers began to decide that that place was inside their stomachs.
  30.  
  31. The expose delved into the stories of missing tinies suspected of being eaten, and interviewed anonymous girls who shared why they liked to eat tinies, or why they would if they had the opportunity. A common answer was that it made them feel empowered, others were just chasing the thrill. Most it seemed, were just curious--everyone else was doing it, and they wanted to try it out for themselves. The expose claimed that after conducting a survey, one in four girls between the ages of 14 and 22 were at least curious about swallowing a tiny, and one in six said they'd do it if given the opportunity.
  32.  
  33. Amy herself fell into the curious category. She wasn't sure if she could actually justify eating another person, but she definitely wanted to know what all the fuss was all about. When asked about it on stream, she jokingly admitted as much.
  34.  
  35. "You guys are gonna think I'm a bitch...but I dunno, I'd kinda like to eat a tiny," she'd joked, "I mean, they say it feels really good..."
  36.  
  37. To Amy's surprise, several of her regular viewers responded very enthusiastically to her admission. They wanted to hear more, and Amy obliged, continuing to joke about what she'd do to a tiny girl if she got her hands on one. As Amy's donations and subscriber count rose, it became clear there was a relatively untapped audience hungry for girls who were hungry for girls. Eventually Amy's entire stream became catered towards this fetish--she'd do closeups of her bare stomach or her open mouth. She taunted imaginary prey until a subscriber linked her to a fetish site that sold edible tiny-sized models. They weren't that cheap and they didn't taste very good, but the quality was fairly realistic and the surge in donations Amy got whenever she swallowed one of the edible dolls was well worth the cost.
  38.  
  39. Finally lowering her "victim" into her mouth, Amy snapped her jaw shut and began sucking on the fake-tiny with exaggerated enthusiasm.
  40.  
  41. "Mmm..she tashtes SHO GOOD!" Amy moaned with her mouth full.
  42.  
  43. Moving her face up to the webcam, Amy opened her mouth wide so that her viewers could get a good look inside at the saliva-coated model resting on her pink tongue. After playing with the replica a bit with her tongue, Amy closed her lips and pulled back a bit, looking directly into the camera smugly as she swallowed, tracing the bulge down her throat with her finger. The brunette pulled up her shirt slightly to reveal her bare stomach, patting it proudly. Internally, Amy was concentrating on mustering up the next part of her performance.
  44.  
  45. "Urp!" Amy belched suddenly, before covering her mouth in fake embarrassment. "Excuse me..."
  46.  
  47. Amy grinned as she glanced at the frantic chat--they always liked it when she burped.
  48.  
  49. JJaguar12: FUCK I CAME SO HARD
  50. ColdSteel69: your a goddess...
  51. NagaL0v3r: <3 <3 <3
  52. WitnessWitch: hope she likes digesting :P
  53.  
  54. "Well guys, what'd ya think?" Amy asked as she flopped onto her stomach, grinning excitedly as the donations and comments continued to flood in.
  55.  
  56. Amy smiled contently as she read through the chat log--she had to admit, she enjoyed the attention. She giggled and thanked a donator who commented on how beautiful she was, quickly followed by another donation proclaiming how they wished they could join the edible girl inside her stomach.
  57.  
  58. "Aww, that's sweet...I'd love to have you, but unless you're a tiny, I'm not sure you'd fit..." Amy giggled, rubbing her belly.
  59.  
  60. Yet another donation came in, this time accompanied by a comment asking what the tinies looked like after she pooped them out. Amy blushed and giggled in embarrassment as equal parts of the chat erupted in "lol"s and "ewww"s. These kinds of comments weren't especially uncommon, it seemed like many of Amy's viewers were fascinated by every step of the digestive process. Amy tried not to respond to these comments due to how embarrassing it was (unless the donation was big enough.)
  61.  
  62. "Ummm...yeah I'm not gonna talk about that," Amy laughed, rolling her eyes, "how 'bout this though..."
  63.  
  64. Amy got onto her knees and turned so that her behind was facing the camera, glancing back over her shoulder as she taunted her audience by wiggling her shorts clad rear.
  65.  
  66. "...you can use your imagination for the rest, pervos." she teased.
  67.  
  68. Once again the chat erupted in approval. There were many requests for her to show more--there were demands to see her butthole and even a few commenters begging her to fart for them. Amy had yet to indulge these more deviant requests--she knew not all of her viewers were quite so depraved, and she didn't want to risk turning any of them off.
  69.  
  70. "Anyway, that's all for now! I'll be streaming again around 8PM tomorrow, bye guys!" Amy chirped, blowing a kiss towards the camera before ending the stream.
  71.  
  72. Relaxing a bit, Amy began browsing the web a bit until a private message popped up on her screen.
  73.  
  74. PredFan99: great show tonight
  75.  
  76. Amy frowned slightly--this guy again. PredFan99 had been one of her first subscribers, and she was thankful for this continued support (he was actually the one who'd originally linked her to the site where she bought her fake tinies.) In the beginning she'd been a little careless with personal info, and she regretted that now she recieved semi-regular messages from this internet stranger. He was nice enough, but his interest in her sometimes gave her a creepy vibe. Still, she tried to be nice to him--he was a regular donator, after all.
  77.  
  78. AmyzingAmy: thanks!~ glad you liked it :)
  79. PredFan99: your throat looked really nice today
  80.  
  81. Amy frowned. It was comments like that that weirded her out. Before she could come up with a reply, he continued:
  82.  
  83. PredFan99: it would be better with a real tiny though
  84.  
  85. Amy smiled, this she could work with.
  86.  
  87. AmyzingAmy: mmm yeah >:3
  88. AmyzingAmy: maybe someday i'll be lucky enough to nom one...
  89. PredFan99: it wouldn't be that hard
  90. PredFan99: it happens all the time
  91.  
  92. Amy had trouble telling if PredFan99 was serious or not. He tended to be hard to read. Still, she played along.
  93.  
  94. AmyzingAmy: if it's so easy, maybe you can get me one ;)
  95.  
  96. There was no response for about a minute, but just when Amy was about to minimize the window, a reply finally came.
  97.  
  98. PredFan99: your address is 934 Diana Boulevard, apartment 12 right?
  99.  
  100. A chill ran down Amy's spine. How did he know her address? She'd definitely never told him before...she was pretty sure she'd never even mentioned what city she lived in. Nervously, she replied.
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  102. AmyzingAmy: um where did you get that address?
  103. PredFan99: don't be scared
  104. PredFan99: i'm just good at finding things
  105. PredFan99: you'll see :P
  106.  
  107. Amy abruptly closed the window--she was offically freaked out. Turning off her computer, the brunette girl nervously prepared herself for bed. It was probably nothing, he was just an awkward weirdo a little obsessed with her...he'd been harmless so far, anyway.
  108.  
  109. Amy didn't get much sleep that night.
  110.  
  111. ---
  112.  
  113. Mia glanced nervously out her window--she could've sworn she'd seen something that time.
  114.  
  115. The three inch tall tiny girl was sitting on the surface of her comparatively enormous desk, doing her best to read from the similarly massive history booking laying open in front of her.
  116.  
  117. A few months ago Mia's parents had pulled her out of school. With all the stories in the news about other tiny girls going missing, they'd decided it wasn't safe for their daughter to be around so many hungry classmates.
  118.  
  119. Mia was fairly bitter about the situation. Of course she was terrified by the prospect of being eaten alive--and on more than one occasion she'd had classmates inform her they'd be happy to do it--but she'd been so close! She would've been a high school senior this year, but after three years of hard work now she wouldn't even get to graduate. Stubbornly she did her best to keep up with her studies at home, not wanting fall behind incase her parents changed their minds. She really wanted to go to college.
  120.  
  121. Struggling slightly to turn the massive page of the textbook, Mia jumped slightly as she once again saw something out of the corner of her eye outside her window. Unfortunately it was dark out, and she couldn't make anything out at first. Then suddenly a figure emerged into a view. They appeared to be male, wearing a dark hoody that obscured much of their face. As they neared the window, Mia realized she recognized them--he'd gone to her high school! He was a grade below her though, and she didn't know his name or much about him at all. They'd maybe shared a class together at some point.
  122.  
  123. Bringing his face up to the glass, he peered inside, clearly not spotting Mia yet. Was he trying to break in? Was he going to rob the house?
  124.  
  125. "Um...hello!" Mia called out, trying her best to be brave. "What do you think you're doing??"
  126.  
  127. His eyes locked on hers, and Mia felt a chill run through her. There was something about the way he was looking at her that felt wrong. Before she could react, he pushed the window open and reached out towards the desk where she was standing. Terrified, Mia tried to flee, crying out for help, but before she could get far she felt the giant hand close around her, whisking her out into the darkness.
  128.  
  129. ---
  130.  
  131. Mia awoke in unfamiliar surroundings, laying down on a smooth plastic surface. Evidently she'd passed out from shock. Remembering what had happened, Mia jumped to her feet in panic, discovering she was inside a tupperware container with tiny air holes poked into the lid. Running to the nearest edge, Mia cried out as she banged against the clear barrier, her tear-stained eyes frantically scanning her surroundings.
  132.  
  133. Spotting her kidnapper sitting at a computer desk across the room, she gathered that he must have taken her back to his bedroom. He had headphones on as he watched something on his computer. There was a brunnette girl on the screen, but from this distance Mia couldn't make out what she was doing. Mia shivered in disgust and turned away as she realized that whatever it was, her ex-classmate was jacking off to it.
  134.  
  135. She dared not look back until she heard the stirrings of movement, and she leapt back as she saw him approaching her from across the room. Reaching her tupperware cage, he leaned towards her and studied her silently. Still terrified, Mia mustered up the courage to confront her captor.
  136.  
  137. "What the hell do you think you're doing?? Let me out of here, this is kidnapping!!" Mia cried out. "Take me home--now!"
  138.  
  139. "I can't do that, I'm sorry," he apologized calmly, "it might not seem like it right now, but this is for a good cause. You're going to make her very happy, and she deserves that."
  140.  
  141. "What the fuck are you talking about??" Mia cried out in horror.
  142.  
  143. The boy frowned slightly.
  144.  
  145. "You're lucky, you know," he told her sternly, "I'd give anything to go where you're going...to be that close, to become part of something so perfect. You should be honored."
  146.  
  147. Mia could barely form coherent sentences at this point as she yelled and sobbed at the giant. The situation was just too confusing and frightening to process. Before she could collect herself, she felt her prison lift up into the air as he picked the container up and placed it inside a cardboard box. Mia screamed as the box closed above her, sealing her in darkness.
  148.  
  149. ---
  150.  
  151. It had been a few days since Amy's scare with PredFan99, and she'd finally managed to calm down. Nothing bad had happened since the incident, and she was ready to write the whole thing off as a weirdo being weird as usual.
  152.  
  153. She went about her morning normally, munching on a bowl of cereal on the couch when she heard a knock at the door. However when she went to open it, there was no one there--just a small brown package, addressed to her with no sender information. Glancing around for a moment cautiously, Amy bent down and picked up the package-
  154.  
  155. Amy jumped with a start, almost dropping the package. A noise had come from inside, almost like a mouse squeaking! Confused and curious, Amy hurried inside with the package. Placing it down on a coffee table, Amy quickly opened up the squeaking box to see what was inside.
  156.  
  157. Amy's eye's went wide and she gasped loudly. Inside the package was a tupperware container with a tiny person inside--a real tiny person!
  158.  
  159. Amy lifted the tupperware out of the box and brought it closer, staring curiously at the tiny girl inside. The tiny girl stared back, huddled against the far end of the container, seemingly petrified with fear. She was petite, even for a tiny, and she had short brown hair. Amy noted that the girl looked a little younger than her, though she couldn't be sure by how much.
  160.  
  161. "Holy shit..." Amy muttered to herself in disbelief, still gawking at the tiny girl.
  162.  
  163. A panicked thought ran through Amy's mind. Placing the tupperware back inside the box, she got up and quickly made her way back to the front door, opening it and peering outside. It didn't seem like there was anyone out on the street right now, so it was unlikely anyone had seen the package being delivered or picked up. Closing the door and heading back inside, Amy cautiously made her way back toward the box, still processing this strange turn of events. After taking a deep breath, Amy picked the container back up to have another look. This time, the tiny girl wasn't silent.
  164.  
  165. "P-please! Let me go! Why are you doing this??" the tiny girl cried, watching her fearfully.
  166.  
  167. "Hold on, slow down--I don't really know what's going on either," Amy tried to explain, "Who put you on my door step? And what's your name?"
  168.  
  169. "M-my name is M-mia..." Mia began, trying to calm herself down to be better understood, "...and it was this guy from my school, he took me from my house and put me in here..."
  170.  
  171. "Did he say why?" Amy asked, furrowing her brow as she already began to suspect the answer.
  172.  
  173. "I think I was supposed to some kind of...gift," Mia recalled cautiously, not taking her eyes off the giant brunette peering at her through the clear plastic--she reocognized that face, "he was watching videos of you, I think..."
  174.  
  175. "Oh fuck..." Amy muttered nervously, her suspicions confirmed.
  176.  
  177. "Do you know him? Why is he doing this??" Mia demanded, somewhat afraid of the answer.
  178.  
  179. "I think I know who it is, he's one of my...fans." Amy explained awkwardly, dreading the followup questions she knew were coming.
  180.  
  181. "Your fan?" Mia asked nervously.
  182.  
  183. "Yeah, I do some streaming, y'know, cam stuff." Amy explained.
  184.  
  185. "But why did he bring me here?" Mia asked, now REALLY dreading the answer.
  186.  
  187. Amy sighed and looked away awkwardly--there was no use putting this off any longer, it would be easier to just be honest.
  188.  
  189. "Um, I think he wants me...to eat you." Amy explained, biting her lip nervously as she tried to give Mia a sympathetic look.
  190.  
  191. "WHAT?? NO!" Mia cried in protest, scrambling vainly to back up even further against the far end of the tupperware, "You can't eat me--why doe she want you to eat me??"
  192.  
  193. "Well, the streaming I do is kind of geared towards people who are turned on by seeing, well, tinies get swallowed.."
  194.  
  195. Amy had always kept her work relatively private, so it was weird finally explaining it to someone--especially because that person was a tiny.
  196.  
  197. "Y-you eat tinies..?" Mia wimpered, her eyes beginning to well up with tears of hopelessness, "...and people are...TURNED ON by that??"
  198.  
  199. "I mean, it's all fake," Amy hastily explained, recognizing she was panicking the poor girl, "but yeah, it's a whole thing apparently. I just stream myself swallowing these little edible dolls and people online go nuts for it...I guess that might sound kind of fucked up, especially for you..."
  200.  
  201. "You think??" Mia sniped back at Amy, still terrified but now equally disgusted at what she was hearing--people found the idea of her being eaten alive sexy??
  202.  
  203. "Uh, anyway, the guy who brought you here is like, super obsessed with the stream...he probably did this so he could see me eat a tiny for real." Amy explained, still doing her best to sound sympathetic.
  204.  
  205. "...are you going to eat me?" Mia asked bluntly, watching her potential devourer intently.
  206.  
  207. Amy didn't respond immediately--she'd spent this entire time just trying to wrap her head around the situation, and now she realized she hadn't even really decided what she was going to do. On the one hand, she genuinely felt sorry for the poor girl. What PredFan99 had done was undeniably horrible. But on the other hand...this was a tiny, literally packaged up and delivered to her door--when would she get another chance like this? Seemingly no one except PredFan99 knew Mia was here, and he'd only be implicating himself if he told anyone about this. Amy chewed her lip anxiously as she realized she could easily swallow this girl right now, and no one would ever know...
  208.  
  209. ...No! Amy shook her head slightly as she tried to chase off the temptation, forcing herself to focus on the terrified girl staring back at her inside the container. This poor girl was a victim--life must have already been hard for her as a tiny, and going through a traumatic abduction like this was the last thing she deserved. What kind of monster would Amy be to add to Mia's suffering by gulping her down--and really just to know what it felt like. She couldn't deny that the morally right thing to do would be to return Mia home.
  210.  
  211. But at the same time...was that the smart thing to do? Amy studied the tiny girl who was growing more anxious by the second, (clearly she wasn't enjoying Amy's hesitation to answer her question.) Even ignoring the fact that she'd be throwing away a possible once-in-a-lifetime opportunity by letting Mia go, there was the chance that she'd be endangering herself by assuming responsibilty. After all, there'd almost certainly be questions from Mia's parents or the police as to why Mia was brought to her apartment, and none of the explanations sounded very good. Either she'd be seen as a cannibal fetish pornstar or worse yet, they might actually believe she conspired with PredFan99 to kidnap and consume Mia, only to get cold feet at the last minute. After all, there was the chatlog of her jokingly suggesting, "if it's so easy, maybe you can get me one ;)" THAT certainly wouldn't do her any favors...
  212.  
  213. "You can't eat me--I'm not food!! I'm a human being!" Mia cried out, snapping Amy back to reality. The tiny girl was growing more desperate, it wasn't a good sign that the giant brunette still had yet to respond.
  214.  
  215. "Shit--sorry, sorry..." Amy apologized, "...this has all just been a lot to take in, I can't really think straight right now."
  216.  
  217. Mia shivered nerviously, the fact that her captor still hadn't answered the question not escaping her.
  218.  
  219. "Please, just take me home..." Mia pleaded quietly, tears forming in her eyes, "I can give you my address, I just want to go home..."
  220.  
  221. "Of course, right, I know this must be terrifying for you...by the way, my name's Amy," Amy tried to reassure Mia, "it's just a little bit complicated...I don't want to get in trouble--this whole thing kinda looks bad for me with my stream, y'know?"
  222.  
  223. "You won't get in trouble! I promise!" Mia pleaded desperately, latching onto the last strand of hope dangling before her.
  224.  
  225. "They're gonna ask questions, what am I supposed to tell them? What if they think this was my idea?" Amy asked.
  226.  
  227. Mia's mind raced as she tried to come up with some way to convince Amy. She herself still wasn't entirely convinced this wasn't Amy's idea, but she knew this might be her only hope. The giant brunette seemed like she genuinely wanted to help, but Mia wasn't sure what would happen if Amy decided it would be too risky to take responsibility.
  228.  
  229. "I'll tell them you had nothing to do with it!" Mia suggested anxiously, her mind still racing a mile a minute, "O-or we don't tell anyone at all--just sneak me back there a-and pretend the whole thing never happened...no one will know!"
  230.  
  231. Amy frowned--she was conflicted. Part of her wanted to believe Mia, so she could stop making excuses and do the right thing...but another part of her was nagging for her to do the opposite: if it was too dangerous to take Mia home, then of course she'd basically have no choice but to eat her, y'know, to remove the evidence...
  232.  
  233. Amy resumed chewing her lower lip as she gazed down at the tiny abductee. She couldn't deny there was something...tantalizing about Mia's terrified expression. It really illustrated the dichotomy of power at work: Amy had the power, and Mia was completely at her mercy. If Amy wanted to, she could swallow the tiny girl up, and there was nothing she could do about it. Mia's fate was entirely in her hands...or at least her stomach, anyway. Amy felt a shiver run through her body--she couldn't deny it: she liked this feeling.
  234.  
  235. Amy forced herself to blink hard, regaining her focus. This was a complicated situation, and she couldn't be to hasty with her decision.
  236.  
  237. "Okay, just give me some time to think about it and figure this out, okay?" Amy asked, already moving Mia's container back into the package.
  238.  
  239. "NO! Please! Just take me home! JUST TAKE ME HOME!!" Mia cried in vain as she was once again sealed into darkness as Amy closed the package above her. This didn't feel like a good sign.
  240.  
  241. Amy sighed anxiously as she picked up the package and placed it on a shelf. The whole situation simultaneously made her feel supremely nervous and excited. She wasn't sure how she was going to come to a decision on this, so for lack of a better idea, she went to her room and turned on her laptop--she needed to confirm something. However just moments after signing on, before she could even think of what to say, she recieved a message:
  242.  
  243. PredFan99: did you get your present? ;)
  244.  
  245. Amy exhaled anxiously--it WAS him. As if there had been any doubt...
  246.  
  247. AmyzingAmy: holy shit dude...
  248. AmyzingAmy: like
  249. AmyzingAmy: just holy SHIT
  250. PredFan99: what do you think?
  251. PredFan99: does she look yummy? >:3
  252.  
  253. Amy's heart beat a little faster--this was weird. She'd joked and roleplayed dozens of times times with guys like PredFan99 about things like this since starting her stream, but it was different now that it was real.
  254.  
  255. AmyzingAmy: we could get in a lot of trouble
  256. AmyzingAmy: i'm being serious
  257. PredFan99: don't worry, no one saw me
  258. PredFan99: I was careful
  259. PredFan99: no one will know
  260.  
  261. Even though she had no way to verify what he was saying, Amy felt some relief from reading the words. She remembered what PredFan99 had told her last time, "it happens all the time." There was truth to that--for every story she saw on the news about a girl getting caught for eating or trying to eat a tiny, there were twenty stories about missing tinies who were never found. It wasn't a crime that left much evidence behind. Still not entirely decided, Amy decided to play along for now--it couldn't hurt to get some outside input.
  262.  
  263. AmyzingAmy: what should I do?
  264. AmyzingAmy: should I just do it now? :X
  265. PredFan99: it's up to you
  266. PredFan99: this is my present to you, you can do whatever you want with her
  267. PredFan99: I'm sure she'll make a nice treat for your tummy :)
  268. PredFan99: she's very lucky to get the honor of feeding you
  269.  
  270. Amy smirked. She was finally reentering her comfort zone. Now that she was a little less nervous, she'd play this out like she always did with these guys. So what if there was a bit less fiction to it this time--it was still just chat, and it was fun.
  271.  
  272. AmyzingAmy: mmm, lucky for me anyway >:3
  273. AmyzingAmy: not sure how much she's gonna like it...
  274. PredFan99: her loss
  275. PredFan99: it's not like she has a choice though
  276. AmyzingAmy: nooooope~
  277. AmyzingAmy: what can I say, a girl's gotta eat B)
  278. AmyzingAmy: she shouldn't have been so yummy looking if she didn't want to end up in my belly ^_^
  279. PredFan99: where is she right now
  280. AmyzingAmy: she's still in the box
  281. AmyzingAmy: i kinda didn't know what to say to her, lol...
  282. PredFan99: you should let her know what's going to happen
  283. PredFan99: she's your food after all
  284. PredFan99: show her your mouth
  285. PredFan99: show her where she's going
  286.  
  287. Amy smiled as she played out the scenario in her head. There was something exciting about the idea of teasing little Mia about being devoured. Turning to a mirror, she opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out, looking at the reflection of her pink throat. She giggled quietly as she imagined what Mia would think about this sight.
  288.  
  289. AmyzingAmy: lol it's not as easy being mean to a real tiny!
  290. AmyzingAmy: i felt kinda bad for her desu
  291. PredFan99: don't
  292. PredFan99: she's going to a good cause
  293. PredFan99: you've been wanting to try this for real for a while now right?
  294. AmyzingAmy: yeah...
  295. PredFan99: you deserve this, you're a good person
  296. PredFan99: she might not know it, but it's an honor
  297. AmyzingAmy: aw, thanks! :3
  298. PredFan99: :3
  299. AmyzingAmy: i'm kinda nervous...i don't really know how i wanna do this
  300. PredFan99: have her with dinner?
  301. PredFan99: or desert?
  302. AmyzingAmy: oooh, maybe with mac and cheese?
  303. AmyzingAmy: yuuummmm
  304. AmyzingAmy: sounds kinda messy for her lol
  305. PredFan99: too bad
  306. AmyzingAmy: yuuuup~
  307.  
  308. Amy placed a hand on her stomach and grinned as she imagined Mia trapped inside, struggling for freedom while covered in chewed up noodles and cheese. She was becoming more and more convinced that Mia wouldn't be going home after all.
  309.  
  310. AmyzingAmy: how about you?
  311. AmyzingAmy: how do you think I should do it?
  312.  
  313. There was a pause. Wow, he must really be thinking about this, Amy thought to herself as she waited.
  314.  
  315. PredFan99: I think you should play with her for a while
  316. PredFan99: tease her
  317. AmyzingAmy: tease her in what way?
  318. PredFan99: let her know she's just your food
  319. PredFan99: show her you're in charge
  320. PredFan99: maybe rub her on your boobs or ass
  321. AmyzingAmy: omg lol!
  322. PredFan99: sorry
  323. AmyzingAmy: no, that sounds kinda fun... >:3
  324. PredFan99: well after that as long as you swallow her it's good
  325. PredFan99: but
  326. PredFan99: it'd be really cool if I got to see it
  327.  
  328. Amy was still fantasizing about abusing and teasing little Mia until PredFan99's last message snapped her back to reality. She'd suspected he'd want to see her do it--and to be honest, the idea of an adoring audience watching as she consumed Mia did appeal to her naughty side--but was it safe to stream something like this?
  329.  
  330. AmyzingAmy: idk...
  331. AmyzingAmy: if i stream it, what if i get caught?
  332. PredFan99: you could do a private stream
  333. PredFan99: just for subscribers
  334. AmyzingAmy: someone still might post it online tho
  335. PredFan99: maybe do it just for you highest Patreon tier
  336. PredFan99: we're loyal, we wouldn't get you in trouble
  337. PredFan99: and for a real tiny?
  338. PredFan99: the donations would be crazy
  339.  
  340. Amy bit her lip as she considered it. Would that work? She'd still be taking a big risk by streaming herself swallowing another person, but PredFan99 was right that it would be in her subscribers' best interests to not expose her, ending the possibilty of further content. And the donations...she alread had a fairly generous fanbase, and those in her highest Patreon tier were the msot generous of all. She could only imagine what she might pull from a stream like this...she might even be able to buy a new car.
  341.  
  342. AmyzingAmy: let me think about it...
  343. PredFan99: whatever you decide, enjoy
  344.  
  345. Amy signed off and tried to get her day back on track. However her mind raced with daydreams and fantasies, and her eyes continued to drift back towards the package on her shelf.
  346.  
  347. ---
  348.  
  349. Amy let out a relaxed sigh as the warm water poured over her. It had not been a very productive day.
  350.  
  351. Rinsing the last of the foamy suds off of her naked body, Amy turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. wrapping her hair and body up in white towels, she paused to look at herself in the partially fogged mirror.
  352.  
  353. "...let me show you where you're going..." she practiced, leaning forward and opening her mouth wide towards the mirror, staring down the reflection of her dark throat. "Aaaahhh~"
  354.  
  355. She'd been running the scenarios through her head all day. She'd finally come to a decision on what to do with Mia, and well, Mia probably wasn't going to like it. Amy tried to justify it to herself that it was just too risky to return Mia home, but the brunette couldn't lie that she was pretty pleased with the outcome. It couldn't have turned out more perfect: finally, she was going to get to eat a real tiny, and she was going to make a lot of money doing it.
  356.  
  357. Amy closed her lips and removed her towel, looking over her naked body in the mirror. She had a fairly good body (it was part of the reason she'd decided to try streaming in the first place,) she was thin, but with slightly larger than average breasts. Stroking her stomach, Amy continued to practice.
  358.  
  359. "Having fun in there? No? Too bad..." she teased her imaginary prey.
  360.  
  361. Amy had plenty of practice with this kind of pretend, but she wanted to make sure she was on her A-game for the real thing--she had to make this count. Turning around and looking over her shoulder, Amy admired her soft but shapely ass, the pink cheeks still dotted with moisture from her shower.
  362.  
  363. "You should be honored to become a part of my body...maybe you'll even get to become fat on my breasts, or my ass..." she teased, squeezing her breasts before giving her buttcheek a slap.
  364.  
  365. Amy's body tingled as she imagined Mia's reaction. Yes, she was going to do this.
  366.  
  367. Recovering herself in the towel, Amy made her way out of the bathroom and plopped down on her bed, stomach-first. Signing on, she began composing a post about a "special" show for her highest tier donors, kicking her legs excitedly in the air as she did.
  368.  
  369. ---
  370.  
  371. Mia huddled in the darkness of the package timidly, waiting for something to happen. The lack of light made it hard to tell how much time had passed, but it felt like a very long time, maybe even a day.
  372.  
  373. Her stomach grumbled. The boy who'd kidnapped her had dropped in a few Cheeto crumbs for her before delivering her to Amy's house, but otherwise she hadn't eaten since. She'd spent what felt like hours weeping and pacing around the container trying to find a way out, but at this point she was resigned to waiting. She had to cling to the hope that someone would find her here, or that Amy would make the right decision. The fact that she hadn't seen Amy again wasn't very reassuring, though.
  374.  
  375. Suddenly Mia's world shook with a jolt, followed by the loud sound of giant footsteps somewhere below. Amy was moving the package.
  376.  
  377. ---
  378.  
  379. Setting the package down on her bed, Amy took a deep breath and did a final check in front of the mirror. Amy smiled with satisfation; she'd done up her hair and makeup expertly, her lips glossed to a luscious pink. She was wearing her best lacey red bra and panties underneath her clothes--she didn't normally strip for her stream, but it was a special occasion after all. Doing one last check to make sure the lighting was good, Amy plopped down onto her bed, got her mic in position, and started the stream.
  380.  
  381. "Heyyyy guys!" she chirped happily at her webcam. Immediately the chat began to fill with subscribers, many complimenting her on how nice she looked.
  382.  
  383. "Aw, you guys are sweet..." she smiled bashfully, "...anyway, like I promised this is a 'special' stream, and I've got a surprise for you guyyyys..."
  384.  
  385. Amy lifted the package in front of her and shook it around a bit, smirking as she barely made out the quiet yelp of Mia inside. Some of the chat noticed the noise, and they began to wildly speculate if she was going to swallow live mice or something.
  386.  
  387. "Now before I do this, I want you guys to promise me you won't share this video, okay?" Amy cautioned, "This is gonna be a really crazy session, and I know some of you are gonna record this and take screenshots, but you have to promise to keep them to yourselves, got it?"
  388.  
  389. There was some confusion in the chat, but for the most part they agreed to the contract.
  390.  
  391. "Okay, well, lets get started..." Amy grinned excitedly, opening up the package.
  392.  
  393. With the tupperware container still inside and out of view of the webcam, Amy popped off the plastic lid. Mia was squinting and shielding her face, her eyes readjusting to the sudden reintroduction of light. Taking advantage of the tiny's temporary blindness, Amy fished the little girl out with her index finger and thumb and lifted her out into view. As Mia squirmed and blinked, still trying to get her bearings, Amy gasped in fake shock, her mouth agape, as she looked back and forth from the webcam to the tiny in her hand.
  394.  
  395. The chat exploded.
  396.  
  397. "IS THAT A REAL TINY"
  398. "is she an actor?? is this real??"
  399. "WUUUUUUUUT"
  400. "NO WAY"
  401. "that's gotta be a fake right??"
  402.  
  403. "I know, right??" Amy beamed with excitement.
  404.  
  405. By this point Mia had regained her vision, and her eyes darted around in panic at the disorienting situation. She didn't like how close she was being held to Amy's face, and she didn't like the way she was being held. Who the hell was she talking to..?
  406.  
  407. "W-what's going on? What are you doing??" Mia demanded before noticing her captor's attention was elsewhere.
  408.  
  409. Mia gasped in terror as she saw the bright glow from Amy's laptop screen, a stream of excited chat messages pouring down gushing over "a real tiny." This was a show, and she was the main attraction.
  410.  
  411. "holy shit i think shes real"
  412. "OMFG"
  413. "are you going to swallow her??"
  414.  
  415. "No!! No you can't eat me! Oh please don't!" Mia cried out in horror, unable to take her eyes off the chat.
  416.  
  417. "Aww, but I'm sooo hungry!" Amy playfully whined, finally turning her attention back to Mia, "C'mon, it'll fun, I promise--here, let me show you where you're going..."
  418.  
  419. Amy positioned herself closer to the webcam so that she was facing it straight on, holding Mia right in front of her mouth. Slowly parting her lips, the brunette exhaled slowly over the tiny protesting girl as she opened her mouth as wide as she could.
  420.  
  421. "Aaahhh~"
  422.  
  423. Mia screamed in horror as she gazed into the glistening pink cave, the giant tongue shifting impatiently at the bottom as strands of saliva dripped between Amy's pearly white teeth. However Mia's eyes were drawn towards the back of the slimy cavern, where the dark tunnel that was Amy's throat waited patiently for her. She didn't know how she was getting out of this, but she was determined not to travel down there. Turning over her should, Mia pleaded with the audience.
  424.  
  425. "PLEASE SOMEBODY CALL FOR HELP! I'M A REAL PERSON--THIS IS MURDER!!"
  426.  
  427. To her horror, the chat responded, though not as she'd hoped.
  428.  
  429. "hollllyyyy shiiiiiit"
  430. "GET EATEN BITCH"
  431. "wow she really is real"
  432. "the tiny is cute"
  433. "PUT HER IN"
  434. "shut up amy's food"
  435. "EAT HER AMY!"
  436.  
  437. "Ohh, I can't wait to taste you...c'mere," Amy teased, before slithering her pink tongue across Mia's body slowly.
  438.  
  439. "Blech, right, clothes..." Amy recoiled slightly, giggling.
  440.  
  441. Mia tried vainly to wipe the warm saliva from her body, but her efforts were interrupted as Amy's finger pinched at her clothes and began pulling them off. The tiny girl resisted futilely, and in moments she was down to her bra and panties.
  442.  
  443. "There, that's better," Amy approved, before moving her face close the camera again to resume licking her tiny victim.
  444.  
  445. The chat exploded in approval as Mia cried out in protest, helpless to resist the slimy pink tongue that was being run over her body. The process was made even worse by the exagerated "Aah~"s and licking sounds Amy was making as she tormented her. The tiny girl found herself staring up the brunette's giant nostrils as she did her best to shift her face away from the offending tongue.
  446.  
  447. "Mmm, yummy! You're gonna be so good!" Amy teased, finally relenting her licking, grinning with satisfaction as she watched the donations pour in.
  448.  
  449. Mia could only cry out in disgust as she did her best to wipe the saliva off of her skin.
  450.  
  451. "Aw, she's so cute in her little undies, isn't she guys?" Amy giggled, "I can't have you stealing all the attention though, this is MY stream after all..."
  452.  
  453. Amy gave the camera a sultry smirk before bringing Mia towards her mouth. The tiny girl screamed in horror as she as placed butt-first halfway inside the giant mouth, squirming futilely as Amy slowly closed it, holding Mia in place gently by the waist with her teeth. Amy then slowly pulled her shirt over head, cupping her red bra with her hands playfully afterwards. Getting up on her knees, Amy followed up by slowly teasing her tights down from her hips, revealing her lace red panties, beforing tossing the tights away all together. Amy rotated her body around a bit so that the chat could appreciate all sides of her. Removing the tiny girl from her mouth, Amy brought the tiny girl up against her breasts.
  454.  
  455. "Nice, huh?" Amy teased, giggling down at the protesting tiny, "if you're lucky maybe you'll become part of these..."
  456.  
  457. Amy moved mia just under her breasts and pressed her against the bare skin of her stomach. Mia shivered in horror as she felt the warm softness of Amy's skin press against her, at this proximity she could even make out and feel the tiny blonde hairs of Amy's body. She whimpered as she heard the muffled sound of Amy's stomach through the layers of flesh.
  458.  
  459. "Just think, soon you'll be in there and alllll your worries will be over," Amy cooed playfully, "You'll just be my food, and my tummy will take care of the rest...sounds nice, right?"
  460.  
  461. Amy grinned as Mia protested incoherently. PredFan99 was right, teasing her prey made it SO much better.
  462.  
  463. Still holding Mia prisoner against her stomach, Amy turned her attention back to the chat.
  464.  
  465. "Well guys, any requests?" she offered, grinning excitedly.
  466.  
  467. ---
  468. Anonymous 11/16/17(Thu)21:29:32 No.7721309▶>>7721331 >>7721490
  469. >>7721304
  470. (this is the part where I need participation)
  471.  
  472. ---
  473. Anonymous 11/16/17(Thu)21:57:26 No.7721331▶>>7721619
  474. >>7721309
  475. Uh... um... can... you show your feet? yeah and like make her lick your feet
  476.  
  477. ---
  478. >>7721331
  479. The chat didn't waste any time obliging. Immediately a donation came in:
  480.  
  481. "show us your feet! make her lick your feet!"
  482.  
  483. Amy giggled and rolled her eyes--there were ALWAYS feet guys.
  484.  
  485. Readjusting so that she was sitting down on the bed, Amy put her legs out in front of her, putting her bare feet front and center for the camera. She smiled and tried to look cute as she flexed her toes playfuly--she didn't really understand foot fetishists, so she usually guessed her way through this part. There was some approval in the chat, so she must have been doing something right. After a few moments of this, she leaned forward and carried Mia into view, just an inch from her bare soles. Mia continued to protest, but was powerless to stop Amy as she pressed the tiny girl up against the sole of her right foot.
  486.  
  487. "Well you heard the chat, lick it! Liiiick it!" Amy sang, pressing Mia's tiny face into the soft flesh of her foot, "I'm not gonna stop until you lick my feeeet!~"
  488.  
  489. Mia resisted for as long as she could, but it was getting harder to catch her breath as her face was continually forced against Amy's sole. The ordeal disgusted her--Amy's feet seemed relatively clean, but there was still a faint body odor at this proximity. Finally relenting, Mia's body shivered in disgust as she reluctantly produced her tongue and began licking the soft skin, retching between licks.
  490.  
  491. "Yeah, lick my feet, bitch!" Amy taunted, giggling in amusement as she watched Mia gag momentarily.
  492.  
  493. After a few more moments of this, Amy decided to move on. Releasing Mia from her foot worship duties, Amy readjusted and crossed her legs, dangling Mia in the air playfully.
  494.  
  495. "Okay guys, what next?" Amy chirped excitedly.
  496.  
  497. ---
  498. Anonymous 11/17/17(Fri)00:33:42 No.7721490▶>>7721645
  499. >>7721309
  500. Push her against your neck and swallow something, let her feel and hear how powerful it your throat is compared to her!
  501.  
  502. ---
  503. >>7721490
  504. Amy eyed the next donation request in the queue:
  505.  
  506. "push her against your neck and swallow something, let her feel and hear how powerful your throat is compared to her!"
  507.  
  508. "Ooh, that sounds fun." Amy approved, "Be right back!"
  509.  
  510. Still holding Mia in her hand, Amy hopped off the bed and scurried out of the webcam's view of her room. Making her way into her kitchen, she grabbed a plate from the cupboard and a bunch of grapes from the fridge. While she was doing this, Mia screamed and pleaded in her hand for mercy, but Amy ignored her. She was more comfortable being cruel to Mia while performing on-camera and in-character--interacting with her out here would risk bringing back too many conflicting feelings.
  511.  
  512. Making her way back to the bedroom, Amy plopped onto the bed and set the plate of grapes down, dropping Mia onto it as well. Upon getting her bearings, Mia immediately made a dash for freedom towards the edge of the plate, but Amy giggled as she easily pushed her over with her finger, nudging her back towards the center. This game repeated a few times until Mia finally gave up and decided to save her strength for a better opportunity.
  513.  
  514. Plucking off one of the grapes, Amy used her free hand to pinch Mia around her waist, lifting both snacks up in front of her face.
  515.  
  516. "Pretend this is you..." Amy taunted cruely, opening her mouth slowly before Mia and placing the grape on the center of her pink tongue.
  517.  
  518. Mia cried out in fright as Amy suddenly chomped jaw shut, baring her white teeth for added effect. Amy sucked on the grape playfully and hummed to herself for a few moments, keeping eye contact with Mia all the while. The brunette proceeded to open her mouth again in front of Mia, showing her the grape was still there, albeit now coated in her saliva.
  519.  
  520. Shutting her mouth again, Amy lifted her chin slightly as she moved Mia towards her neck. Pressing the protesting tiny up against her throat, Amy held her there for a few moments before suddenly swallowing hard. Mia yelped in fear as she felt the bulge pass under her, a cruel reminder that Amy's throat could easily force her down just as easily. Continuing to hold Mia against her neck, Amy grabbed a couple grapes from the plate and repeated the process a few more times, sometimes swallowing multiple grapes in one gulp. Eventually, Amy decided it was time to move on from this as well.
  521.  
  522. ---
  523. (more requests would be appreciated)
  524.  
  525. ---
  526. >Story ends here due to /d/ mods
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