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Rated: GC · Interactive · Adult · #2222158
Today, the criminal, poor, and unlucky are condemned to be shrunk. Where do you fit in?
This choice: One of several dozen, even hundreds of Tinies arriving at a restaurant  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

Food's Food

    by: jdoe11 Author IconMail Icon
When Dave was shrunk, he was unlucky enough to be reduced to under a centimeter in height. This meant he was severely limited in use as compared to a larger tiny. He couldn't provide his potential owner any kind of massages or do chores or tasks for her. This meant his only real options, as was the case for any tiny his size, were to be either: 1. sewn into clothing along with thousands of other tinies his size, often sports undergarments, to help with their odor-wicking properties. or 2. Be added in large quantities to food as a sort of subtle spice.

Dave and the rest of the 100 or so tinies in the warehouse-sized pitch-black container were obviously hopeful for the former. So there was an overwhelming air of gloom and doom permeating the atmosphere when the obvious thundering sounds of a busy restaurant, followed by the hustle and bustle of a larger-than life kitchen filled the container.

Dave could hear a girl nearby beginning to sob uncontrollably as another tiny male voice attempted to console her. But his voice was also trembling, and it had little effect.

Their world was suddenly flooded with blinding light and the magnificently beautiful face of an enormous woman big enough to topple a mountain. Gravity reversed as all of them were sent plummeting through the air before subsequently crashing into a cold glass smooth floor.

Dave looked around noticed that they had been transferred to a small glass or plastic container, similar to the one he had kept a hermit crab in as a child. But that wasn't the most striking thing. Beside them was an enormous 20-gallon aquarium filled with giant naked women!

Well-- Giant to Dave. But snack-sized to normal humans. Dave hung his head for the thousandth time as it again sank in just how insignificant he now was to this world of titans. But even more unsettling, nearly all of the giants in the larger container had moved to the wall nearest himself and staring at the tinies next door. Many were pressed up against the glass. All of them had an excited look in their eye.

Dave's back suddenly stiffened with fear as he heard the voice of the girl who had ben sobbing before suddenly ring out in a shout from just a small distance behind him. He turned just in time to see the titanic hand of the woman from before scooping under her and several other tinies in the smaller enclosure and closing her fist lightly around them like so many sprinkles before hoisting them into the air at a sickening speed.

"Lunch is finally here! I know you girls are hungry!" the mountain-woman thundered as she hovered her hand over the aquarium.

Like piranhas to meat the ravenous women all gathered under the woman's overturned hand, waiting impatiently for her fingers release the prizes inside. The sobbing woman was unfortunate enough to be positioned right up against a miniscule gap in the monstrous woman's warm fingers , which afforded her the terrifying sight of the giantess pack waiting for her below. And so she began to scream uncontrollably. This in turn caused panic to spread in a wave throughout the woman's hand.

Dave watched helplessly from below and behind as the enormous restaurant worker flung open her fingers allowing a small cloud of miniscule tinies to rain down toward the circle of awaiting giantesses. The girl's incessant screaming continued to pierce Dave's ears through 2 layers of glass as he watched her plummet into the clutches of a freckled brown-haired girl. Through some miracle, the terrified tiny girl somehow managed to jump out of the giant brunette's hand an instant before her titanic slender fingers closed in around her.

The girl screamed even more loudly as she plummeted to the hard glass floor below. She impacted with a sickening sound. But appeared ok and about to get back up --- SLAM --- Before an enormous heep of pale foot flesh plummeted on top of her.

The unfortunate would-be escapee was scrunched into the cold toes of her imminent predator which delivered her mercilessly to hungry captive's inescapable clutches.

The screaming girl struggled frantically against the brown-haired giantess's fingers, but her futile efforts were all but ignored as she was lowered unceremoniously into the girl's salivating waiting mouth.

The last thing Dave saw of the screaming tiny girl was her wriggling form dipping below the horizon of the giant girl's brown hair. The screaming was muffled and subsequently silenced moments later.

Dave could only turn his back to the glass and sink to his butt, pulling his knees to his chest in a fetal position as he tried to maintain his sanity. But the ongoing sounds of imminent carnage persisting behind him were making that a challenge.
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