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WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS UNAWARE SOFT NONFATAL VORE. IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY THIS STUFF, PLEASE CARRY ON WITH YOUR DAY. THANK YOU.
Your head feels light and groggy as you wake up. You start to look around, and the first thing you see is some kind of giant bowl, the size of a giant igloo. As you get closer to it and look inside, you notice these big crispy golden puffs. Upon inspection, you realize what it is -- giant cereal. Beyond the bowl was an astounding sight, almost the size of a whole neighborhood, but different... there were huge stools, a big sofa, and what you were standing on -- a giant table! You were shrunken in someone's home...
All of a sudden, you hear the sound of someone whistling in the distance, then squinting, looking for the source of the sound. Then you see something that seemed impossible...
It seemed to be a giant humanoid shape with something in its hand, dance-walking. As it got closer to the platform you were on, you could make out more features: red shirt, green tight pants, a belt, jet black spiky hair, and a long cape.
It was Robin, the leader of the Teen Titans. And he was carrying a milk jug. For the bowl of cereal. That YOU were next to.
Without thinking twice, you jump into the cereal before Robin ever saw you. The giant human towered over you and the bowl as he opened the lid on the milk, ready to pour into the cereal as you held your breath. Finally, the thick, creamy milk came pouring down, filling up the bowl. He then put the milk down and got out a spoon, looking smugly at the cereal before dipping the spoon into the bowl. Robin opened his mouth before putting the spoonful of his cereal inside.
He then chewed it up. You could see his jaws moving up and down behind his closed lips before he leaned his head back slightly and gave a wet squelching gulp, sending the first spoonful into his gut. His tongue flicked out, licking the milk from his lips as he took another spoonful and put it in his mouth. This pattern went on for more than a few minutes, all the while he hummed in that tender, but slightly raspy voice. After a bit, all that remained was you in a bowl of milk along with sogged up cereal chunks. But Robin was not done. Now the spoon was coming towards you! You try to dodge it, but it was too late as you got picked up along with pieces of cereal puffs. Robin brought you to his face as he opened up.
The teen's maw was like a cave to you, being as tiny as you were. His massive, wet, pink tongue, those big white teeth that glistened in the light despite all the cereal that passed them, and at the back, that dark, pulsating gullet. The air got hotter as the maw drew closer, and finally snapping down on the spoon, sealing you in darkness. As the spoon exits between the giant teenager's lips, you plop onto his squishy but wet tongue. The warm saliva stuck to your clothes and your body and would possibly stick for days on end. Then you heard a gross, squishy/grinding noise all around you. His molars had just gotten to work on the cereal chunks , grinding it up into a bolus. Just then, Robin's tongue began to quiver and move upwards, pushing the cereal to the back of his throat, as you desperately try to grab hold of the tongue, your body sinking into his moist papillae.
GLUCK!
The pink muscle made a quick movement upwards, sending you to the roof of the mouth, and the bolus of chewed up cereal down into the esophagus. The power of the swallow had sucked you to the back of the mouth, and just as it did, you finally spot something dangling above your head -- the uvula. You leap up and grab hold of the big fleshy orb, wrapping your whole body around it -- or at least tried to, considering the size of the thing compared to your tiny body.
HRRK!
Robin starts to cough upon this, causing the uvula to wriggle quite violently, almost making you slip off. Barely hanging on by your arms and legs, you sigh with relief, but still have no intention of letting go. You stare down at the opening to his esophagus, shuddering as you tried to get out of your head the image of you burning to death in those stomach acids.
Outside, Robin starts to become annoyed, as he gives a firm swallow on an attempt to loosen your grip, while you try to cling tighter. This goes on for a few seconds, until you're barely hanging on. Robin gulps one more time, finally making you fully lose your grip on his uvula. The tight opening to his throat relaxes for you as you slide in with another firm wet gulp.
G-GLURCK~
Down you went. You were now a bulge in his throat, vanishing into his chest. His throat muscles rippled and flexed around your body as you attempt to cry out in distress, but the tightness of the gullet made it hard to even breathe at this point. All you can do now is...
SPLURCH! PLOP!
You arrive at your final destination. The tight tube had squeezed you into Robin's messy full stomach. The smell was unbearable as you clutched your nose. The sound of the gurgling chamber, accompanied by Robin's heart and breathing were all you could hear now...
Glurk, glurk, glurk...
You hear a gulping noise above you, then suddenly, a river of milk came splashing down on you. Robin has now chugged all the milk from the bowl, completing his breakfast meal. Getting up from the table, he then walks to the hallway.
Your head feels light and groggy as you wake up. You start to look around, and the first thing you see is some kind of giant bowl, the size of a giant igloo. As you get closer to it and look inside, you notice these big crispy golden puffs. Upon inspection, you realize what it is -- giant cereal. Beyond the bowl was an astounding sight, almost the size of a whole neighborhood, but different... there were huge stools, a big sofa, and what you were standing on -- a giant table! You were shrunken in someone's home...
All of a sudden, you hear the sound of someone whistling in the distance, then squinting, looking for the source of the sound. Then you see something that seemed impossible...
It seemed to be a giant humanoid shape with something in its hand, dance-walking. As it got closer to the platform you were on, you could make out more features: red shirt, green tight pants, a belt, jet black spiky hair, and a long cape.
It was Robin, the leader of the Teen Titans. And he was carrying a milk jug. For the bowl of cereal. That YOU were next to.
Without thinking twice, you jump into the cereal before Robin ever saw you. The giant human towered over you and the bowl as he opened the lid on the milk, ready to pour into the cereal as you held your breath. Finally, the thick, creamy milk came pouring down, filling up the bowl. He then put the milk down and got out a spoon, looking smugly at the cereal before dipping the spoon into the bowl. Robin opened his mouth before putting the spoonful of his cereal inside.
He then chewed it up. You could see his jaws moving up and down behind his closed lips before he leaned his head back slightly and gave a wet squelching gulp, sending the first spoonful into his gut. His tongue flicked out, licking the milk from his lips as he took another spoonful and put it in his mouth. This pattern went on for more than a few minutes, all the while he hummed in that tender, but slightly raspy voice. After a bit, all that remained was you in a bowl of milk along with sogged up cereal chunks. But Robin was not done. Now the spoon was coming towards you! You try to dodge it, but it was too late as you got picked up along with pieces of cereal puffs. Robin brought you to his face as he opened up.
The teen's maw was like a cave to you, being as tiny as you were. His massive, wet, pink tongue, those big white teeth that glistened in the light despite all the cereal that passed them, and at the back, that dark, pulsating gullet. The air got hotter as the maw drew closer, and finally snapping down on the spoon, sealing you in darkness. As the spoon exits between the giant teenager's lips, you plop onto his squishy but wet tongue. The warm saliva stuck to your clothes and your body and would possibly stick for days on end. Then you heard a gross, squishy/grinding noise all around you. His molars had just gotten to work on the cereal chunks , grinding it up into a bolus. Just then, Robin's tongue began to quiver and move upwards, pushing the cereal to the back of his throat, as you desperately try to grab hold of the tongue, your body sinking into his moist papillae.
GLUCK!
The pink muscle made a quick movement upwards, sending you to the roof of the mouth, and the bolus of chewed up cereal down into the esophagus. The power of the swallow had sucked you to the back of the mouth, and just as it did, you finally spot something dangling above your head -- the uvula. You leap up and grab hold of the big fleshy orb, wrapping your whole body around it -- or at least tried to, considering the size of the thing compared to your tiny body.
HRRK!
Robin starts to cough upon this, causing the uvula to wriggle quite violently, almost making you slip off. Barely hanging on by your arms and legs, you sigh with relief, but still have no intention of letting go. You stare down at the opening to his esophagus, shuddering as you tried to get out of your head the image of you burning to death in those stomach acids.
Outside, Robin starts to become annoyed, as he gives a firm swallow on an attempt to loosen your grip, while you try to cling tighter. This goes on for a few seconds, until you're barely hanging on. Robin gulps one more time, finally making you fully lose your grip on his uvula. The tight opening to his throat relaxes for you as you slide in with another firm wet gulp.
G-GLURCK~
Down you went. You were now a bulge in his throat, vanishing into his chest. His throat muscles rippled and flexed around your body as you attempt to cry out in distress, but the tightness of the gullet made it hard to even breathe at this point. All you can do now is...
SPLURCH! PLOP!
You arrive at your final destination. The tight tube had squeezed you into Robin's messy full stomach. The smell was unbearable as you clutched your nose. The sound of the gurgling chamber, accompanied by Robin's heart and breathing were all you could hear now...
Glurk, glurk, glurk...
You hear a gulping noise above you, then suddenly, a river of milk came splashing down on you. Robin has now chugged all the milk from the bowl, completing his breakfast meal. Getting up from the table, he then walks to the hallway.
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