We're both admiring my small pregnant bump, loving how it looks, how great it is being pregnant. I then begin talking about my cravings and urges... that may be a little different. As we're talking a strange sensation is coming over you, you listen to me talking about wanting to grow bigger, quicker, feeling movement inside me, and how I have a real craving for man meat. At this point I tell you I slipped something into your beverage, that has shrunk you down to a more manageable size. I pick you up, and change from innocent girlfriend to a hungry monster. Explaining from now on you will st... Show more