POV: you show up to a party feeling a l*ttle too brave... and immediately realize you’ve made a terrible, tiny mistake

It starts innocent enough — a drink in hand, music too loud, me spotting you from across the room unable to believe what â€œstands before meâ€ (aka you’re a puny l*ttle twerp) Next thing you know, you’re being laughed at and teased by me and my friends, called out for being way too small for your own good. Bite-sized. Portable. Practically a snack.

Everyone’s daring me to eat you all the sudden but I refuse. Eventually I agree to maybe just try to put you in my mouth. What h*rm can be done ya know?

One second you’re right there, the next it’s chaos — giggles, dramatic confidence, a very bold decision, and me proving a point just because I can. The party absolutely does not recover from it

I pick you up like nothing and hover you over my mouth for just a moment before I drop you in. I feel you go down my throat, squirming and writhing on your way down. I didn’t mean for things to go this far but ya know... here we are now

Cut to later at the party once things have settled back down (yes everybody just totally ignored the fact that I swallowed a tiny l*ttle twerpy man whole to continue partying... no one is coming for you hun): different POV, different vibe. I’m slouched on the couch, jeans undone, full and lazy and c*mpletely unbothered. Trying to chat with a guy I find pretty cute — while very obviously digesting my bad behavior. I try my hardest to keep in all my burps as I keep up the convo but to my dismay, it’s gotten quite dire to release my g*s after my recent meal. Casual conversation punctuated by satisfied l*ttle noises, groans and smug belly pats. If you’re listening closely, yeah... you can tell someone’s still in there. Oops...

By the time we get home, it’s quiet. I’m sprawled out in bed, scrolling my phone, belly out, finally relaxed. And oh — would you look at that. Someone recorded it. Someone posted it. We’re viral now.

Apparently you even had a girlfriend? Yikes... The comments are... something. Looks like you’re going out with an interesting memory in a lot of people’s minds

I laugh it off, rub my stomach, tease you a l*ttle, deal with one last reminder of you, then settle in like this is just how the night was always meant to end

Playful. Mean-cute. A l*ttle humiliating and cozy too

You came to the party anyway when we told you not to — don’t act surprised how it turned out.

Enjoy my loves!

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