You spotted the girl as soon as you walked in to the establishment, but took a little bit of liquid courage in order to buster up the ego to talk to the girl. Tasha was her name, and she was hot. She had perky breasts and long brown hair which covered her thin body, with a shy personality. She pushed her glasses off her nose as you approached her, growing a grin.
"Hey, you're Tasha right? From Ethics?" You asked the woman, who was blushing at you talking to her.
She calmly responded with "Yeah, you're Randy right? I've seen you around quite a few times. Nice to talk with you." She said timidly, fondling her glasses with her left hand. She had a beer in front of her, with a struggling tiny man trying not to drown in the ale.
"Nice drink you got there. I always think it's cute when they try and escape." You tell her, as she giggles.
"Thanks, I thought I'd give this guy some hope before gobbling him up. Take a seat, let's talk." She said back.
You fist bumped yourself in your head as you pulled out a chair, sitting directly across from the cute girl. You waived over a waiter, and told the man that you wanted a shot of fireball, with a tiny on the side. Nodding, he left the table for the kitchen and you turned to Tasha.
"So where are you living?" You question her, genuinely curious.
"Fun story actually, I was renting a bedroom with this family of four, when all of them shrunk within the same week. Talk about bad luck. I decided that I'd let them live in a dollhouse I have set up, but I occasionally take one or two of them out to remind them who's in charge, if you catch my drift." She answers, smiling.
You laugh at her story, and look over at the waiter, who carried a shot glass full of whiskey with a tiny woman of around high school age tied up next to it. You plucked the shot and the woman off the trey, setting them both on the table in front of you, before untying the tiny. Tasha giggled at her plight as you picked her up, dunking her in the liquor, taunting her by almost drowning the chick, before picking her out at the last moment.
The woman had hair drenched in whiskey, and was crying her eyes out. You brought her to your lips, and kissed her bare body, putting on a show for the attractive woman across from you, who was laughing fairly loudly now at the sight of the tiny's torment. You then took the woman, and offered her to your companion, who gladly accepted your gift, taking her from your hands.
You grinned as you watched Tasha slip the tiny woman into her mouth, before suckling her tiny body, and giving her a nice tour of the mouth she was to be devoured in before an audible gulp was heard, and the only trace left of the shrunken woman was the lump going down the once thought to be shy girl's throat, and eventually faint screams coming from her stomach area. Tasha looked you in the eyes, asking if you wanted to
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