You think I am flirting with you as I come in for a kiss. I comment on how yummy you taste and look. You don't think anything of it. I kiss you again and insist you will make a delicious meal. You panic and try to leave. I laugh and tell you that you will never leave. I shrink you down, smaller and smaller. I laugh. I am evil. Once you are perfect size for me to eat, you try to run away. I pin you down with my foot and torment you a bit. I rub my belly and tell you how I will eat you. Swallowing you down my throat. I sit and rub my belly a bit more, musing on digesting you. I burp loudly as... Show more