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by bobob1 Author IconMail Icon
Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Adult · #2246771
You have been one inch tall since birth. This is your not so normal life.
This choice: "Time for breakfast!"  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Amanda's Arrival

    by: bobob1 Author IconMail Icon
With that explanation out of the way, Sarah retreated back into the kitchen to prepare your breakfast. You were honestly caught off guard by how nice she was being, especially considering her penchant for pranks and her love of tormenting you. Regardless, you weren’t going to turn away Sarah’s kind offer. Instead, you simply waited on the couch for her to return.

Sure enough, five minutes later, Sarah walked back in carrying a plate of expertly cooked scrambled eggs. She set the plate down on the couch beside you, and gave you a genuine smile.

“Enjoy Ben. I poured my love into them.” Sarah smirked. You gave her a confused look, causing her to laugh. “Oh, please Ben. You know me. I have so many plans in mind for what to do with you after breakfast. You’ll love it. BUT, until then, enjoy your peaceful breakfast.”

Sarah blew you a mocking kiss and then strolled out of the room, heading back to the kitchen. A minute later, you heard her busily pace around, making herself French toast and waffles.

Disregarding your sister’s looming threat for the moment, you turned back towards your breakfast. The plate was massive, and the towering pile of scrambled eggs was even bigger. It was like a mountain to you. A mountain of chewy, gooey, egg goodness. Also, for some reason, Sarah had placed a normal sized fork on the plate, which was odd. A fork that big was useless to you, but you assumed it was just an honest mistake on Sarah’s part.

Climbing up onto the plate, you ducked under the big metal spoon and approached the giant pile of scrambled eggs. You tore off a chunk with your hand and plunged it into your mouth, smiling instantly as the warm deliciousness entered your mouth. You continued eating for another two minutes, shoveling the eggs down your throat. Your ravenous appetite didn’t even make a noticeable difference on the mountain of scrambled eggs.

Just then, you heard the sound of the front door being unlocked, and then the door swung open. Still eating the eggs, you turned around to see Amanda stroll through the front door. Amanda was the older sister of your girlfriend, Victoria. She was a little older than Sarah, but the two were still good friends. Amanda was also an outrageously curvy and attractive girl, and you found it hard to keep your eyes off of her.

You assumed that Amanda had come over to your house to visit Sarah, which was a fairly common occurrence. You waved your hands and shouted her name to get her attention, but she wasn’t even glancing in your direction. You noticed with a small tinge of fear that she had a pair of headphones firmly jammed into her ears.

Amanda kicked off her shoes and walked into the room, looking around for Sarah. Finally, her eyes settled on you, and you thought you had been noticed. Amanda looked at you and smiled pleasantly, approaching the couch. You stopped jumping and waving your arms and prepared to engage in conversation with the towering giantess.

“Awesome!” Amanda exclaimed happily. “Free scrambled eggs! I’m sure Sarah won’t mind. Now I don’t regret skipping breakfast!” Amanda laughed to herself, and then lifted the plate off of the couch. The sudden movement caused you to stumble backwards into the mountain of scrambled eggs.

As your back hit the eggs, a few pieces were jostled loose. The bits of egg fell down around you. This slight disturbance caused a chain reaction that triggered an avalanche of scrambled eggs to slide down the pile. Before you could get out of the way, a wave of scrambled eggs crashed down onto you, shoving you down. In a flash, you were buried out of sight under the eggs.

Amanda held the plate in one hand and picked up the fork with the other. She jabbed the fork into the top of the pile and ripped off a chunk of eggs. She slid the eggs into her mouth and sighed happily.

“Ooh. I am famished, and this is just what I needed. I am totally eating all of these.” Amanda decided, shoveling another forkful into her mouth. At the same time, she continued walking around the house, trying to find her friend.

Meanwhile, you desperately struggled to break free from the mountain of scrambled eggs. You pushed and punched against the eggs that surrounded you on all sides, desperately trying to avoid being Amanda’s breakfast. You were just starting to make headway, when disaster struck.

Amanda tripped, and the pile of scrambled eggs started to shift on the plate. To keep the eggs from falling off, Amanda roughly pushed them into the center of the plate with her fork, preventing an accident. However, the simple act of sliding the scrambled eggs across the plate crushed your poor body flat. Your squishy self was crushed into a flat glob, and buried directly under the entire mass of eggs. You now had no hope of escaping on your own.

Amanda walked into the kitchen, finally spotting Sarah. Sarah had her back to her, and was just putting the final touches of syrup onto her plate. Amanda grinned.
“Hey girl!” She cried out in a loud voice. Sarah let out a short squeal, and turned around, fighting back a flustered blush.

“Amanda! Stop scaring me like that!” She pouted.

“What? You would do the same to me!” Amanda laughed, shoving another big chunk of scrambled eggs into her mouth. She swallowed, sending the eggs tumbling down her throat and into her stomach. She then forked another glob of eggs, and prepared to do the same thing. She had eaten about half of the scrambled eggs already.

Sarah was about to speak again, when she fully realized what was going on in front of her. She saw Amanda, happily munching away on the scrambled eggs without a care in the world, and she also didn’t see you anywhere. She could only assume that Amanda had skipped breakfast at her home, and had been too excited upon seeing the “empty” plate of scrambled eggs, causing her to fail to see you. Sarah could only assume that you were helplessly buried in the pile of eggs, if you hadn’t been consumed already.

Amanda caught her eye and smiled sheepishly. “Were these eggs for someone else? I’m sorry, I’m just really hungry.”

Sarah looked back at her, contemplating her next move. What does she say in response?

You have the following choices:

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1. "It's okay. Those eggs are all yours. Enjoy!"

*Noteb*
2. "Those eggs are Ben's. Didn't you see him on the plate?"

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