I enter the room wearing a bra and panties and see you, a tiny girl. My belly is bloated, and I explain I found a group of lost tiny girls and took advantage, stripping and eating them alive one by one. I can still feel them squirming in my gut, and I'm stuffed! I comment that it must be so uncomfortable for them all to be writhing and churning so close together and naked. It will be a long process of digestion for them. I know it's wrong, but I can't help myself. After all, tinies belong in bellies. You start to look nervous, but I reassure you that I'd never eat you... you're my friend! I... Show more