You book yourself in for a fetish eating session, so you can be up close to my mouth in action. As I am eating a chicken leg I accidentally let slip, that my favorite meat is that of shrunken, tiny men. I brag about enjoying the flutters from struggling, innocent tinies and how I adore the muffled screams from within. At hearing this, you start to panic. you want out! you got spooked and rightfully so! I cant have you, running about town spreading rumors about me and my eating habits. I stop you from leaving and shrink you down and talk about what my giant body is going to do to your tiny b... Show more