This clip features multiple camera angles (third person & POV), digestive sound effects, REAL no dubbed burping, & epic uvula exposing mouth shots.


I keep you held prisoner in a cage, my micro pet; it's been your home for weeks. Every since I shrank you. It truly was your fault, it was only your job to deliver my food to me; not ask for my phone number and if you could take me out on a date. Did you really think I was in your league? I surely am not now, that I've shrunken you down into the size I view you as the moment you crossed the line with your inappropriate antics; wh...

This clip features multiple camera angles (third person & POV), digestive sound effects, REAL no dubbed burping, & epic uvula exposing mouth shots.


I keep you held prisoner in a cage, my micro pet; it's been your home for weeks. Every since I shrank you. It truly was your fault, it was only your job to deliver my food to me; not ask for my phone number and if you could take me out on a date. Did you really think I was in your league? I surely am not now, that I've shrunken you down into the size I view you as the moment you crossed the line with your inappropriate antics; what you didn't know that Karma was a hungry Giantess? It's my favorite time of the day, dinner time and this evening I'm freed you from your cage and scooped you only to give your bug eyes a little show. You gulp in fear as you see me pop pieces of chicken into my large mouth, which forms taunting words to ring in your ears hinting on your fate. My tongue licks and my saliva coats the chicken, my hand guides you right near the action, your eyes staring into the depth of my mouth in which you can see my uvula and the fragments of chicken slipping with ease right towards my stomach. You envision yourself in place of the chicken, sinking your fingernails into my tongue as a hopeless attempt to not find yourself working your way down my throat. You are only shaken from these thoughts when I gulp down a carbonated drink, placing you near my throat so you may watch the liquid travel after a gulp before I pull you back to be gusted by large burps I expel from my mouth. These are merely my appetizers, as I place you near my belly and you listen to the sound of them digesting within my stomach; reminding you that I am in need of dinner. Though perhaps it will just be a "tiny" one...