The afternoon sunlight filtered through the window, casting dappled shadows in Martina's spacious bedroom. This tall, imposing female giant had just enjoyed an overly sumptuous lunch and was now lazily lying on the specially designed large bed.

Her boyfriend, Jamie Jr., a y*ung man of ordinary human build, was curled up on her pillow. He was so petite that Martina's single finger was thicker than his entire arm.

"Dear, I ate too much," Martina mumbled indistinctly, her voice like distant thunder. She extended her huge palm and gently cradled Jamie Jr. in her hand. "I need... something to aid digestion."

Before Jamie Jr. could react, Martina had opened her mouth - it was a warm, moist cave, with a pink mouth that shone with a healthy glow under the afternoon light. She carefully placed Jamie Jr. in her mouth, moving with such gentle care as if she were holding a precious candy.

"Martina, wait..." Jamie Jr.'s voice was out by the soft tongue.

But Martina didn't chew. She simply held Jamie Jr., feeling his tiny presence in her mouth, and then gently wrapped her tongue around him, as if tasting a delicate dessert. A few minutes later, she made a swallowing motion, and Jamie Jr. slid down her throat, finally entering her warm and comfortable stomach.

"It feels much better now," Martina sighed contentedly, gently stroking her slightly protruding abdomen. She could feel Jamie Jr. adjusting his position in her stomach pouch, that tiny movement bringing a strange sense of satisfaction.

She bent down and kissed her abdomen, her lips touching the stomach of her lover through the skin. "Have a good, my sweetie," she whispered, her voice filled with love.

Martina turned over, her arms wrapped around herself, as if embracing the l*ttle Jamie Jr. inside her stomach. In this private space of digestion and absorption, Leon was surrounded by warmth and darkness, listening to Martina's slow and powerful heartbeat - that rhythm like the gentlest lullaby.

"We... see each other tomorrow," Martina murmured to herself, gradually sinking into . In her stomach, Leon also felt a strange peace, as if returning to the first shelter of life, c*mpletely wrapped, protected, and owned.

The afternoon sunlight continued to move, leaving only Martina's even breathing in the bedroom, and the occasional slight movement from within her - that was her l*ttle boyfriend settling down in her body, ready to spend this long nap with her.

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