Bianca stares down at you. "You've got me craving a poké bowl. Do you want to tag along?" No reason why not, you're starting to get hungry yourself "Sure, that would be great."
Bianca reaches down to pick you up and puts you in her cardigan pocket. It's warm and feels like a blanket all around. The material isn't scratchy against your skin either. The pocket you're in rocks back and forth with Bianca walking, it's not an overwhelming movement though, feels like being on a tire swing. After 15 minutes you hear her enter into a building, she starts to slow down as if standing in a line.
"Can I get a large spicy ahi tuna bowl, a tamarind jarrito (mexican soda), and a side of miso soup." For some reason you thought you would order something yourself, but that definitely isn't possible at this time. Maybe you can get a bite of Bianca's meal.
"You're total is $24.95." You can't see anything but she's probably at checkout "Machine is just gonna ask you a couple questions." Yep definitely at checkout, that's what they say before showing you the tip options on their card reader. You assume she tipped 20%, but at $24.95 a 15% tip is acceptable too.
Bianca sits down, you can hear her crack open the soda she bought. You feel her cold hand descend onto you, it shoots a chill down your spine as she grabs a hold of your body. Without saying anything, she places you into her poké bowl and starts mixing it around. You get pushed and shoved into rice, sauce, raw tuna, and other ingredients. Her chopsticks push your further into the rice until you're buried into it. In case it wasn't abundantly clear, Bianca plans on eating you.
Despite being pushed down into the rice, and barely able to see anything, you can still breathe fine. You can feel the slight push of chopsticks as she eats her meal around her. Occasionally you hear a slurp sound, probably from the miso soup she ordered. As Bianca continues to consume more of the poké bowl, light begins to reach you. Bianca took her cardigan off, you see her in just a tank top from your perspective in the bowl. I think she's getting some sort of sick joy out of making you anticipate your own consumption.
Bianca takes a small soy sauce bowl and pours it directly onto you, while also pretending to not acknowledge your presence. The soy sauce hits your groin and send a chill up your spine. You can almost taste it. For some reason your body is getting mixed signals, and this causes you to gradually get erect. Without saying a word, Bianca stares at your hardening cock with carnal desire. Seeing a tiny helpless man become erect, even knowing that he's about to be devoured gives Bianca an unreal sexual sensation of power and dominance. She stares as it reaches a full erection, and then descends her chopsticks onto you and a tiny pad of sauced up rice. Bianca gapes her mouth open wide and utters a faint moan as she places you on her tongue. She presses you up to the roof of her mouth, and a wave of saliva rushes over you. She continues to do this until the rice around you starts to get mushed into a blob. Layers of saliva cover your body, you feel like a slimy mess. Your body forcefully gets pushed to the back of her throat as she swallows you down whole. Your erection starts to soften up as you descend down her esophagus and into her stomach.
It feels sort of cruel that she didn't even chew you up. You sit in this fleshy sauna of Bianca's stomach, and more food begins to plop over you. Mushy rice, minced tuna paste, and a variety of other unrecognizable ingredients drop onto you consistently and almost rhythmically as Bianca continues to eat her meal. Occasionally a cool sensation of the tamarind soda showers over you, briefly remedying the sensation of acid burning away at you. Eventually, no more food enters into Bianca's stomach.
Bianca walks back home, and you can almost feel a shake in her stomach as she walks along. You look down at what once was your legs, now liquefied from the acid. Bianca sits down on her couch, and you finally stop feeling outside movement from her stomach. Though you feel something pressing up against it from the outside. She has a stethoscope pushed up against her stomach. "If you're still in there, I want you to jerk off that tiny little cock of yours and moan for me." You hear a vibrating noise on the outside, Bianca presses her vibrator against her clit while listening to you on the inside. This is the last time you'll ever be able to bust a nut, so you decide to indulge her, reaching down for your flaccid dick and jerking it between your hand. You let the pain of her stomach and pleasure influence your moans. "Aghh, ohhhh." You hear her moan from the outside, much louder and passionately than you are. You continue to moan and so does she. After 10 minutes, she reaches a climax, and you digest even further into her.
Something about you getting hard while she ate you awakened a desire inside Bianca. She completely dominated and digested you, and you thought she was hot while doing it.
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