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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1381651

You shrink until you disappear forever, what will happen? Now with Harry Potter!

This choice: "I know why your hear, and I understand. Nancy will be back in two days."  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

She's not home?!

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"Nancy will be back in two days," Sarah finishes in a tone that clearly indicates that she feels your own disappointment.

"...two days," you echo hollowly as you try to wrap your brain around the information.

"At least," Sarah tacks on, her face changing from one of mild disappointment into downright discomfort.

"...at least," you echo again, a slight hint of panic edging into your voice. You were already only half your normal height and less than a day had passed. You didn't think you'd last until Nancy got back. Now you'd never see her again. Never tell her how much you love her.

"Yes dear," Sarah said as she placed an arm around your shoulders and pulled you towards her in a comforting embrace. You had been so zoned out thinking about Nancy that you hadn't realized that she had even switched seats let alone that she had decided to sit so close to you.

Not that you were really complaining as she'd pulled you to her chest where you had a front row seat right down her shirt. Your eyes couldn't help but trace the curve of each of her large firm breasts as they disappeared into a single line of amazing looking cleavage.

"Wow," you breathed without realizing it only to realize a moment later as she let out a soft chuckle and let you go.

"You gonna be ok?" she asked, her tone caring and sincere.

"Yeah... I guess so," you begin, "well I guess I should be going home."

"Alright, sweetie," Sarah replies as you both stand. However, as you go to take your first step the world suddenly feels fuzzy as you collapse. Distantly you hear Sarah scream your name before everything goes black.

******

You wake up an unknown amount of time later, still in total darkness. You're lying on some sort of soft, silky fabric with a slight perfumed smell permeating everything. You feel around blindly only to find that the fabric seems to extend out in all directions.

'Well, I can't just wait here,' you think as you pick a direction at random and start crawling. You crawl for what you'd guess is maybe 30 ft before crawling face-first into a wooden wall. THUNK!

Rubbing your now sore forehead, your momentary glad that it's dark so nobody could notice what you just did. Which of course is the exact moment that you are bathed in light as your entire world seems to be caught in a earthquake. You squint as you adjust to the light to discover Nancy looking down at you with a satisfied smile on her face.

"Your awake," she says plainly.

You take a took around and realize with growing panic that your in the far corner of a drawer. A drawer filled with lots and lots of underwear. Sarah's underwear. It doesn't occur to you at first that it was Sarah who placed you here so your first thought is instead directed towards explaining to her how you did get here.

"Uh..." you start dumbly, "I was just... uh..."

"Shhhh..." she says with a soft laugh, "you passed out and shrunk so I didn't want to leave you on the bed in case you shrunk again.

"Huh?" suddenly you're on your feet as you attempt to judge your size compared to Nancy. You can't be any more than 7 inches tall.

'Shit!' At this rate you won't even make it home! Suddenly an idea hits you.

"Uh... Nancy's mom?"

"Sarah."

You can't help but smile. She really is a gorgeous woman and your idea seems to be getting better and better by the moment.

"Since Nancy won't be home for days," you start, trying to choose your words carefully, "can I choose how I expire with you?"

To your surprise, she doesn't even bat an eye. "Absolutely sweetie. What would you like me to do?"

You take a deep breath. Not even Nancy knows about this fetish. "I want you to eat me."

"Eat you?" she asks, though the smile never leaves her face.

"Yes, I will become part of you and thus part of your family forever. I love Nancy and this seemed like the perfect way to go."

Sarah looks you up and down as her smile widens. "Perfect," she purrs at you.

"Great," you practically yell as relief floods through you, "you can do so as soon as I shrink small enough."

This elicits a laugh from Sarah who leans forward in a conspiratorial fashion. Her sweet breath washes over you as she whispers to you, "you'd be surprised at the size of things I can swallow."

You don't even have a chance to register surprise before she's wrapped her fist around you. A moment later she's reclining on her bed holding you in front of her face.

"Any last words?"

"Yeah," you say as you resolve yourself for what's about to happen, "tell Nancy how much I love her and how much I wish it were her doing this."

Sarah's smile only widens as she nods her agreement. Then she opens her mouth and her tongue rushes out of her mouth, planting itself squarely on your chest before slowly beginning to slink itself higher. Her saliva is hot and easily covers your body. As her tongue works itself up and over your face you end up taking a gulp of the warm, thick fluid.

"Mmmm... nice," she breaths as she passes your entire head into her mouth. All light it temporarily cut off as she seals her lips around your neck and begins to suck on just your head. The sensation is unlike anything you've ever felt before. Her tongue is everywhere as it swirls around your head. Finally she pulls your head out of her mouth with a slight smacking sound.

"That was amazing," you manage to get out breathlessly!

"You ain't seen nothing yet," she responds. With that she suddenly hoists you up into a higher position as she opens her mouth wide below you. From this position you can actually see right down her throat. A moment later that throat seems to rush up at you as Sarah forces your head and shoulders into the back of her mouth.

The opening to her throat doesn't seems big enough however as your shoulders don't seem to want you to begin the journey. However, a steady pressure applied by Sarah to the bottom portion of your body forces your shoulders into the tight fleshy tube. You are amazed when you hear an audible gulp and feel a wave of muscle push past you as her throat attempts to pull you downward. This is followed a moment later by another wave. The control she's exerting over her throat muscles is absolutely amazing! She's not Nancy, but you find yourself amazed and figure she'll make a wonderful replacement. Nothing can ruin this moment for you.
*****
Sarah continued to swallow again and again as she watches in her dresser mirror. Slowly, the large lump moved down her throat and finally down behind her chest where it disappeared. As she felt Peter enter her stomach she took a deep content breath.

"Wow!" she cried suddenly as a powerful fluttering suddenly started down in her stomach. Swallowing a human alive had been an amazingly erotic experience for her; but the fluttering that he was causing right now seemed almost to directly stimulate her clit.

"Don't..." she gasped as her legs threatened to give out, "...stop!" The fluttering intensified and within moments Nancy was enjoying an amazing orgasm. Downstairs she heard the front door open and a voice called upstairs. "Coming!" she called back as the fluttering suddenly stopped. She couldn't help but chuckle at the double meaning of that statement.

Within seconds she was headed down the stairs. "Hey sweetie, how was the mall?"

"Great," Nancy replied with a big smile.

Suddenly the fluttering returned, even stronger and certainly more urgent than before. "Oooh!!" Sarah practically screamed as she had a sudden, spontaneous orgasm on the spot.

"Mom!" Nancy screamed in obvious concern, "are you alright?"

"I'm fine my angel," she said with a widening smile, "something I ate just isn't agreeing with me, that's all." She was quick to collapse into a chair before the fluttering hit yet again. She had to bite her lip to keep from crying out; but did succeed in hiding her third amazing orgasm from her watchful daughter.

Nancy frowned but didn't press any further; instead she gathered up her bags and started to wander off towards her room. She stopped in the doorway.

"Peter didn't come by did he?"

"You know, he did," Sarah said in a matter-of-fact tone as the fluttering started again, "he asked me to let you know that he loves you. Now, if you'll excuse me, I think I'm going to call it an early night."
*****
Sarah lost track of the number of orgasms she endured that night after she reached a dozen. Part of her felt bad at having deceived Peter about Nancy's whereabouts, but, 'hey, why should her daughter have all the fun?' After all, there are worse legacies than giving a grown woman the most amazing night of her life.

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