The warm brown liquid shakes around you, causing rippling waves to cast over you and drag you down into the depths of the coffee cup. Unable to swim well in the coffee's thickness, you sink further to the bottom...
Rushing to get to a meeting with their client, Mia decided to drink her coffee on the way there. Trying her best not to spill any coffee on herself or her nice suit, she quickly walked towards a cab.
However, at your size, those little ripples caused by every step turned into the biggest wave pool imaginable.
Mia stepped into the cab and set a stack of papers down next to her. As the ride started, she moved a stray lock of hair away from her eye and looked down at the coffee she had barely touched.
She really needed this cup, as she'd been up all night preparing her case. But at this point the coffee was slightly lukewarm. Before Mia could notice, a bead of sweat dripped down her forehead to the tip of her nose before hanging a moment and dropping into the cup, causing small ripples throughout. It was an extremely hot day, and Mia wondered why she was drinking coffee at all in this weather. She should have gotten it iced. Mia glanced over hoping neither Phoenix nor the cab driver noticed that embarrassing moment. After staring back at her coffee for just a moment longer, she decided to drink it all down now so she could get the energy she needed.
"Eh, coffee is coffee," she shrugged.
After the many tremors over the past few minutes, the liquid around you began to tilt. At this point you had unwillingly drunk so much of this woman's coffee in your feeble attempts to not drown. You'd be awake for days. And sadly, you'd have to live through what was about to happen.
Mia put the cup's rim to her lips and sipped down her lukewarm coffee. You were sucked into the hot lawyer's mouth, along with gallons upon gallons of coffee. Past her soft lips, slimy tongue, down her throat and dropping unceremoniously into her stomach where an awful stench resided. It was pitch black, and the only sounds you could make out were the sounds of Mia's innards. You felt your skin tingle as the acid around you had already started taking effect.
You screamed for help, but it never came. A few minutes later it rained even more coffee as Mia was finishing up the last of her cup, unaware of what she was subjecting another human being to deep inside of her. You laid there fully awake, experiencing every excruciating slow and painful second of your inevitable demise. The smell of rancid coffee would be the last thing you'd ever remember...
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