World of Shrunks – Tinies Caviar

World Of Shrunks – Tinies Caviar (Baby snacks)

WARNING:
This is a shrunken people cruelty story. This story happens in a world where people shrink for several different reasons.
Contains: Hard vore, chew, swallowed whole, vore, scat, watersports, torture, humiliation, MF/mf.
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Emma wiped the tears from her face. It was too much for her. All that she ever wanted was to be with Michael. She loved him with all of her heart, and she knew that these feelings were mutual. Ok, so he was married to that bitch Hilary, but it was clear as the blue sky for everyone who knew them that it won't last long. Everybody knew that Hilary only married him for his money, and that being a shy guy with low self esteem, he would jump on the opportunity that a woman actually shows him some affections, even if not real.

Michael was a successful software engineer. A 1.72 meters tall with slim body, and shaved head. He was 25 years old when graduating, that was 3 years ago. Hilary hunted him just as he graduated University. She was on the look for an easy target, a shy engineer guy that she can snatch, make him fall for her, and enjoy his great salary. Hilary was almost 27 at this time, she stretched her law studies so that she can find a husband. Her height was 1.75, a brown hair that she made in an elegant topknot, tanned skin tone and a nice figure body with C cup breasts. She was good looking with conquering eyes. They married two years ago, along draconic contracts in case of divorce.

Emma on the other hand, was a software developer on the same company as Michael. That's where they first met. She was two years younger than him, and shorter at 1.63 meters tall. She had a long wavy black hair that stranded up to just below her shoulders, sometimes she wears it in a low ponytail. She has a pale skin tone, a bit curvy body and B sized breasts. Emma was a shy girl as Michael, and secretly developed a crush on him.

That was back then, but now all of it got messed up. Michael was now attracted to Emma. They had a real love between them, but he was bound tight by Hilary. It took him a while to realize that she isn't to woman he wants to build family with, not that she herself want to build any family soon. One thing led to another and Michael was cheating on Hilary with Emma. It was all good at the beginning, as Hilary wouldn't actually care from her husband's life, only from his sweet salary.

One day it all blew up in their face.

"Oh no.. what are we gonna do if Hilary will find out? She will kill us. That bitch made me sign some very long contracts when we married." Michael said. Emma could clearly see that he's starting to freak out.
"What do you mean 'oh no'?? it's not like you have a baby that is going to grow inside your body!" Emma replied.

"Sorry baby, I meant that I'm happy for you. I want to spend my life with you! I want to grow that baby together with you! I don't wanna live with that bitch, I love you!"

"So, why is it so hard to tell her that and ask for divorce? It's not like that she really loves you, everybody knows that!"

"You're right my love, I'll go see what I can do."

Emma wanted to live in her naive world, where everything will be fine, Michael will peacefully get a divorce and she will marry him. Few days later Michael went to confront Hilary.

"WHAT??? YOU WERE CHEATING ON ME!?? HOW DARE YOU??"

"Listent.. I.. amm.."

"SHUT UP!! YOU BROKE MY HEART! I LOVED YOU! I THOUGHT WE ARE A FAMILY, AND NOW YOU RUINED IT!! AND NOT ONLY YOU CHEATED ON ME WITH THAT WEIRDO GIRL, YOU HAD TO MAKE HER PREGNANT!"

Hilary burst into a fake cry, forcing tears out of her eyes.

"You know what? Fine! If you want so much to be with that creature than be with a queen like me, I will give you that divorce you want so much! And I swear, I'll make you pay for breaking my heart!"

Michael didn't know how to react, he never dared stand up against her so far.

Two month later, and all the three of them were in court. Emma hired her best lawyer friends, while Michael and Emma only got a medium one, a mistake they won't be able to recover from.

Six months later, and we jump into Emma's new life. It looked like that bitch Hilary schemed it all along. Not only she won all of Michael's money and possessions, she also got Michael and 7 months pregnant Emma shrunk down to about 8 cm each, and now they both were legally belong to her.

Back at Hilary's house, she put the naked couple in a small terrarium, were they were to live.

"Well well well. Looks like you messed with the wrong bitch you little twerps! Now you belong to me! But don't worry, I'll take a good care of you! I'll feed you and look after you, I'll even let you have that little baby! Welcome to your new life as my little pets!"

That was kinda reassuring, and well better than Emma expected. People were being shrunk for a lot of reasons, some were just unlucky to catch the virus, some were a victim of some crime, some were criminal themselves being shrunk by the court, and some like Emma and Michael were unfortunate to have a private legal action taken against them.

The shrunken people usually suffered a nasty fate. Most were being used as a food in some sort. But some shrinkies found their end under someone's shoe or being tortured to death for fun. Only very few were kept alive for long periods. So hearing those words from Hilary sure took her by surprise. She expected to have her crushed remains being swept from Hilary's shoes and floor by a toilet paper and being thrown in the trash.

The next couple months were going way better than Emma anticipated. Well, at least as good as it can be when you're shrunk down to 8 cm tall, and being at the mercy of a Norm bitch. Hilary noticed to keep them well fed. Every time she had a meal at home, she made sure to slip in few crumbs for them to eat. Sometimes if the food was hard she chewed and spat down a soften mush for them.

"I know you don't like salad Michael, but now you are my property and I decide what you eat and to keep you healthy"

Emma and Michael never disobeyed Hilary, she literally had the power to end their lives in any second. However humiliating and disgusting was whatever Hilary was asking from them to do, the complied. Tow months went like that when Hilary actually took a very good care of them.

Today was the day that Emma was about to give berth. Michael and her were super excited and nervous as it was their first baby ever. Hilary looked suspiciously happy that day, she left that afternoon looking like going out for a date. Emma was just about to deliver the baby when she got back home with a man.

"Hey my little pets! How is little Emma doing? I want you to hold on with that baby for few more seconds, so we can get ready. Meanwhile, I want you to meet Matt. He is my boyfriend. Oh, and just so you know Michael, we were having sex for 3 years now. So yeah, I was cheating on you this whole time. I don't believe you actually bought this whole 'you broke my heart' show, but I needed it for court. By the way, he's much more successful than you, and well better equipped hehehe.. I only dragged our marriage so I can extort more money from you, and it worked perfectly! I waited for this moment to reveal him, and from now on you two are our play-torture things. Welcome to your new hellish life!"

Hilary had a big devilish smile behind the terrarium glass wall. Emma could see her huge salivating mouth, as she preyed on their terror. Matt had a similar smirk too.

"Now now my little worms, you're probably well aware of what happens to shrunken people out there. Hell, you probably even had you fare share of them as snacks back when you were Norms. I deliberately avoided eating Tinies here at home in front of you until now, so you won't be scared. Anyway, I have recently learned about a secret delicacy. Something very rare and expansive yet have a special taste like nothing else. You can think of this as a Tinies caviar."

Emma started to freak out, she wasn't sure what in means. Michael was too much in shock to have any sensible response. Hilary continued to talk to them.

"Now this is what's going to happen. I'm going to take you out of there, ant matt is going to help me gently hold Emma as the baby comes out. Michael you'll be right behind her, supporting her. After the baby is coming out, we're continuing to play with you."

With that, giant hands came in the terrarium and pulled out the tiny couple. Emma's baby was now very close to coming out, and Emma was in pain. Hilary and Matt's hands held the couple so that Emma's crotch was open wide. He limbs were tightly held, and Michael was held tight to her back.

"Come on girl! You can do it! Squirt that yummy baby morsel out of you for me! PUSH!"

Emma went through a few agonizing and painful minutes, as she tried hard to push the baby out of her. She just felt its little head coming out. Then the most terrifying view appeared in front of their eyes. Hilary huge mouth opened and her tongue reached out for right under Emma's vagina.

"Wha.. What are you doing?" asked Emma, gasping and sweating like a pig.

"Wait, please no.." cried Michael.

"PUSHHH!!" Matt ordered as Hilary exhaled a warm gust of mouth breath, laughing at them.

Emma could feel the pressure on her vagina disappearing and the small cries of a baby could be heard. She got up to have a better view of the baby. She saw it laying on Hilary's tongue. Hilary let out a warm gust of mouth wind, as she retracted her tongue back into her open mouth.

"NOOOOOOO PLEEEEEAS MY BABY!!!" Emma cried, but Hilary just closed her mouth. She gave a few good swirls with her tongue, savoring the unique taste of a tiny baby being delivered straight into her mouth.

"MMMMmmm this is amazing!" Hilary said and swallowed with a gulp. "So, you think it was a girl or a boy? It was the most delicious thing I've ever had! You know, babies are very resilient to liquids around them, who knows, maybe they will be alive tomorrow when I shit them out. You can name it then hehehe! Do you think they enjoy the burger I had two hours ago? I can drink some milk for them if want me to hahaha!"

Hilary burst into an evil laughter. Emma was devastated, her precious little baby, her first child ever was just devoured by that bitch right in front of her eyes. She wanted this nightmare to be over immediately. Michael continued to stay in shock, not able to actually grasp the situation.

"Hey Matt, you want a taste too? This Tinies-Caviar is undoubtedly the most delicious delicates I've ever had!"
They shared a passionate kiss, followed by Matt bringing Emma close to his face. He was that average "My dad is the CEO and I'm his vice" white guy with nourished black hair and a smug look on his face.

"I bet those little pregnant boobs are full of sweet milk, lets have a taste!" Matt said and his lips parted as he brought Emma closer.

"Noooo! Don't you even think abo- " Emma started to scream but was cut off by Matt's tongue rubbing all over her front. Now instead of being covered with her own sweat, Emma was coated by his warm sticky saliva, smelling his unpleasant mouth breath. He wrapped his lips tight around her breasts and gave a suck. Emma, still in pain and disgust felt her boobs lactating.

"MMmm, not bad!" Matt commented. He then gave her another few good licks from toes to her head, giving a gentle wet suck to her face. Emma had no choice but taking a few inhales out of his used breath and swallowed some of his saliva on the way. When Matt finished, he carelessly dropped Emma down back in her terrarium. Hilary did the same with Michael, and they both disappeared out of view in the direction of her bedroom. Emma and Michael sat in there, hugging and comforting each other. Each other is all they have right now.

An hour later and the Norm couple came back, faces looming above the terrarium. Hilary had an odd smile, like she wants to laugh and puke at the same time. Matt did the talking.

"Hey little guys! We just had another wonderful time. Seriously Mike, how could you ever give up on her amazing blowjobs? Anyway, we were wondering if can hurry and make another caviar-baby for us. Go on, you now how this works.. Oh come on, you don't have any juice left in your tiny balls? Here, let us help you with that."

With that, Hilary's lips pursed and a slimy white glob started pouring out. She positioned her lips right above the Tinies heads. In two seconds, Emma and Michael were covered by the disgusting mixture of Matt's cum and Hilary's spit. Hilary gave a few more spits to make sure none is left in her mouth. Matt joined by coughing his throat and spitting a wad of green phlegm right beside them. Both of the Norms laughed hysterically.

"Didn't I say your tiny miserable lives are gonna be pure hell? HA! I love torturing Tinies! I believe that little shits like you deserve the most horrible death. Eating you is just an easy and economical way to achieve that. Now listen to me carefully.
I. Am. Going. To. Kill. You.
And there's nothing you can do about it. I'm going to give you the most excruciating, painful, humiliating death I can think of. I promise you that you will beg me a quick death. And I'm gonna enjoy it! I hope you fell absolutely terrified now. I want each of you to imagine the most horrible way to die you can think of. And then think about that it will be even worse.
Unless.
Unless you will continue to be my little obedient slaves. Do everything I say, exactly how I say, and when I say it. Even the tiniest fuck up, and the deal is off. In that way, you are still going to die. You are still going to die in a bad painful way, but it will be much less excruciating and humiliating than before. I'll compile a list of ways to go, and will let you choose your favorite way. And by the way, I will not tell you when it's time for you to die, it will just happen when I see fit, without any warning.
You can start by lapping all that gooey cum and spit."


Hilary's words struck the tiny couple like a sledgehammer. They now knew how cruel this bitch can be, and a quick death of their choosing seemed like a ray of hope right now. They were used to Hilary's spit, usually it wasn't that bad but now with Matt's cum and phlegm it almost made the vomit.

Next the Norms brought each their pair of shoes and placed them sideways on the table. "lick the bottoms spotless!" commanded Hilary. The shoes were cover in dirt and grim. Matt shoes had sticky something that looked like the remains of some crushed bug, disgusting.

Morning came. Emma and Michael were grabbed from their sleep by Hilary's hands. "Morning littles, time to pick a name for your baby. Or my dinner from yesterday. Or my morning shit. Whatever.." Hilary walked to the bathroom and held the tinies right above the soiled toilet. Few brown logs of shit drenched in yellow piss with a wet wad of toilet paper were laying down.

"Don't you think he looks so cute! And he smells divine! By the way, I'm pretty sure it a 'he'. Go on, name it before I flush and send him down the sewers."

Emma's face covered in tears. She wanted to name it "Hilary" or "Matt" just to piss her off, but she was smarter than that. "Hmm, Jhon." Emma answered.

"Say goodbye to him!" Hilary laughed and flushed the toilet.

Matt had an idea of how the Tinies can spend the day while they are at work, without trying to commit a merciful suicide. After he took his turn at the toilet he didn't flush, and they took the Tinies and taped them to the bottom side of the toilet's lid. Then the lid was closed and the Tinies were left there hovering above his foul logs of shit.

"Have a shitty day! I hope it will help you grow an appetite!" Hilary said to them and they were left in the darkness with the retching smell. Later that evening it was again cleaning shoes duty for them.

A whole week went like that, with humiliating disgusting tasks like shoe cleaning, literal shit eating, cum drinking, and general physical torture as sort of stress relief toy. During this time, Hilary and Matt agreed that if they eat any shrunken people as most Norms do nowadays, they won't do it at home so to give their pet Littles a false sense of hope. The week was over and Hilary started to get bord with them. it was time to put them out of their misery.

Hilary went to set a table for that purpose. She set on it one of Matt's shoes, one of her own heels, a cup of coffee with only powder but no hot water yet, a piece of toilet paper, and a plate with uneaten dinner leftovers. Hilary started to explain.

"Ok little shits, you did a fantastic job so far, but honestly I just got bord of you. Time to die. As promised, I'll let each of you choose your own way of dying out of the following options:

First option is to be slowly crushed under Matt's or my own shoes. Which ever you choose will slowly step on you and crush you to death. If you want that, just lay in front of the shoe you want to be crushed by.

Second option is being boiled alive and made into my next morning coffee. If one of you choose this it will be my coffee, and if both of you choose it one of you will be inside Matt's. You'll be sitting inside the cup with the coffee powder as I pour steaming hot water over you. Your job is to wriggle as much as you can to stir the coffee before I add milk and then stir it more. I expect you do be badly injured yet still alive as I drink the coffee. BUT, you won't know whether I'm going to drink you down along the coffee and breakfast, or throw you to the garbage with the leftover coffee ground if I decide to drink it without milk or just don't fell like eating you at the moment. You either going into my belly or thrown into the trash. Either way you'll die shortly after from the boiling water injury. If you want that just climb into the cup.

A third option is to be drowned alive by our next shit and being flushed down the toilet. You'll be put down the toilet and get pooped on, and then flushed down. If you want that just lay on the toilet paper. If only one of you choose this, the first one of us to need to take a dump will take you.

A fourth option is being treated like garbage leftover food. You'll be thrown into the kitchen garbage, to be buried alive under amounts of smelly rotting food scraps. To make sure you cant escape, I will cut off your hands and feet and then just scarp you off my plate into to the trash can. Whatever happens you next is not my concern, as with any other garbage, but my best guess it will be like being buried alive but wrapped in my garbage instead od in a clean casket in the ground. If you wan that just lay on the dirty plate.

Your final option is to simply be eaten. Matt and I will place our heads near the edge of the table, with our mouth open. All you have to do is walk inside the mouth of whichever you want to be eaten by, and let us eat you. You won't know whether I'm gonna chew or swallow you whole, depends what we fell like in the moment. Keep in mind that at your current size (8 cm) swallowing whole isn't as easy as in 1 cm Tinies, but still manageable.

Time to decide, enjoy your horrible dying, I know I will hehe!"

For Emma and Michael, it was obvious. They preferred that if it must come to that, to end their life together, comforting each other. They thought about it in the last few days. A quick death is better than pointless life of torture. Out of all the options Hilary gave them, there was one which was obviously quickest and least painful, being crushed together under her heel. Honestly, they didn't think that Hillary can actually be delicate enough to step on them slowly, sure enough she'll put too much pressure and crush them instantly. Way better than being scald to death by boiling water and coffee. Michael didn't want anything related to that douchebag Matt. He hated Hilary, but still had a very small warm spot for her.

For him, any prolonged, excruciating, humiliating death by Matt, was the worst way to go. As far as he knows, maybe that fucker was the mind behind all this. Emma hated them both, but hated Hilary even more for destroying her life like that. She never got over the trauma of Hilary devouring her baby straight out of her vagina. For her, Hilary's big scary mouth is the source of her nightmares. They both looked at each other eyes, nodded, and went to lay in front of Hilary's heel.

"So, your greatest aspiration is to be flattened under my shoe as I step on you? I guess I built my life literally stepping down on yours. Seems fit. To be honest, it sounds like the least horrible way to go. Matter of fact, shrunken people getting stepped on by mistake every day. Not the appropriate death I want you to have."

She leaned in closer to them and lowered her tone. Her warm breath washed over them. "I want you to suffer. I promised you hellish, miserable life, and I want your death to be the same."

"Michael, Matt is the one who helped me the most to extort everything from you. You can say he orchestrated the whole thing. He is the one who made me stole everything from you, and it's only fair that he is the one who'll get you too. I'm gonna let him eat you. He actually excites about the idea. Maye he’ll give me a bite of you for a taste hehe!

Little worm Emma, I must be your most hated person in the world, your arch nemesis. I stole everything from you. Your love, your baby, your life, everything. I'm gonna enjoy disposing you personally."

Emma and Michael were horrified. They didn't expect Hilary to go full evil on them, not after the last week and all of their effort.

First to be grabbed was Michael. "let's slightly cook him, but not enough to kill him. That way he'll be easier to eat." Said Hilary. "I'll put him in the microwave for few seconds, usually does the trick." Replied Matt. With that, Michael's tiny body was roughly grabbed by Matt's hands and put on a small plate. Michael couldn't believe it. Up to not so long ago, his life were perfect. He found a true love and had a bright career ahead of him. And now, he was being painfully warmed by the microwave, about to go inside the mouth of the fucker who stole his entire world. BEEP BEEP BEEP. The spinning inside stopped, it's time to get eaten.

Matt's hand pulled the plate out of the micro. Hilary's head came close. "MMmm, smells good!" she sniffed. "Honey, can I have one of his arms or legs, I just want have a taste of him. The rest is yours to enjoy!"

"Sure babe, I'll start by biting off and chewing his legs. You can have an arm or both if you want. And I'll swallow whole the rest of him so he can feel himself being slowly melting and digested alive in my stomach. I bet he's really excited that he's about to be my food. It's a great honor for him to be digested and blend into my body. Some of him will be turned into to my jizz, but most into my poop."

They both couldn’t hold themselves from laughing at him. Matt brought Michael's face close to his open mouth. he let a small burp at him. "What? Don't like the smell? Too bad. Because you're going right into where that came from." Then Matt put his tiny legs inside his mouth, his teeth right below the crotch. Michael felt his legs laying on the wet tongue. The microwave burned his skin a little, so it wasn't very pleasant. With a forceful CRANCK, Matt bite down.

"MMMmmm MMmm, delicious!" he said with mouth full. Hilary's smile suggested that she was in heaven. "Let me have his arm!" she took him out of Matt's hands. She held him in front of her gigantic mouth.

"She's a maneater ni na na na ni na na.. HAHA!" she sang and laughed. Without any warning. She put her teeth around the base of his right arm and bite down and started to chew. "MMMmmm.. very good! If I had known you'll be so delicious, I might have eating you myself! Enjoy him honey!" Hilary said while chewing and savoring the taste of his tiny arm.

Matt continued with his other arm, enjoying the taste and Michael's horror as well. Before long, only his head, torso and waists left. Matt was bout to pop what's left of still alive Michael, when Hilary cried "WAIT!". With his mouth wide open, and Michael right in front of it, he paused. "What??".

"I've just remembered, he told me once, back when I pretended to be with him, that he really hats ketchup."
"What's not to like about it? Even so, why does it matter?"

"Well honey, I thought that considering these are the last moments of his life, it would do no harm if we can make them a little bit more shit to him hehe. Let's have a little squirt of ketchup right on his face, just so you can enjoy his taste and make him suffer a little bit more!"

"Umm ok, go get it."

Michel was agonizing. The microwave heat made him fell like burning alive, but not enough to end him. All of his limbs were severed, gone into the evil Norm's stomachs. And now, not only what's left of him is about to be swallowed whole, to suffer live digestion firsthand, that bitch Hilary had another way to extra torment him.

Michael saw the red plastic bottle hovering above his face. "OPEN YOUR MOUTH!" Hilary boomed. He shut it close tightly. Hilary wasn't happy. She used her fingernails to squeeze on his miniscule balls. When he went to scream in pain she gave the bottle a squeeze and squirted a glob of ketchup all over his face, mouth, and chest. It didn't matter how much he tried to spit out, the amount was huge to him.

"Bye Michael! Enjoy your shitty death!" were the last words he ever heard.

Michel got blinded. He couldn't see, only feel his back side coming to rest on something warm, wet, sticky, and soft. All he could taste and smell was the ketchup. Matt closed his mouth on him and started sloshing him around. Michael was drowned in a whirlpool of saliva and ketchup. Matt stopped for a second only to suck and swallow the ketchup smear. The loud GULP frightened Michael.

This entire experience was pure hell for him. The sensation of the slippery tongue rubbing all over him, especially down there, is very sensual in nature. He could have fell aroused if not for the fact it was a man's mouth, a man that he hates, and who was about to kill him in a nasty way. GULP. He was swallowed.

Michael slide down the esophagus and plopped into the stomach. First to hit him was the awful, vomit like, strong smell. It was clear that there were remains of whatever Matt ate before they came home. There was also that ketchup touch. The stomach acids almost immediately jumped to work. The places where his limbs were cut off burned the most, but wherever he had his skin left, there was only a tingling sensation.

Meanwhile, Emma was put back to the terrarium. She had to witness it all, she felt her heart breaking to pieces once more. When Matt was done, Hilary used a thin string to bind Emma's legs and arms together. She then tied the string from the ceiling in her bedroom, just about 1 meter above her own bed, with Emma facing down. Hilary and Matt were getting naked on the bed below her.

Matt started to go down on Hilary, as she faced the terrorized Tiny. "Lis.. listen here you lit.. little shit. I told you I've stolen everything from you, and that I'm go-.. gonna enjoy disp-.. oh yeah! Yeahhh.. keep going! ..disposing you. So, you have the entire night to watch us having sex, while you can soak in the thought about how horrible your death is gonna be tom-.. tomorrow morning." Hilary taunted Emma while getting her pussy eaten by Matt. Every now and then she paused her speech to gasp, moan, or bite her lips in blissful pleasure.
"Remember that boiling coffee way I suggested? I bet you imagine it to be one of the worst ways. But why only imagine? You are so lucky! You get to experience personally just exactly how it feels to literally BE my morning coffee. Isn't that great? You have now the entire night just to admire my beautiful body, because tomorrow morning, you will make a great service to it! You get to serve me once more as my coffee stirrer, and then you will be joined into it! You get to become part of you owner's body!"

Hilary came with a loud moan. They were having a go on each other for at least the next couple hours. All under the eyes of Emma. Every once in a while, one of them bumped into her while getting up. Occasionally, one of them gave her a wet lick. When they were done and it was time to sleep, Hilary gave her a wet "goodnight kiss".

"Goodnight little shit! Have a good look inside my mouth, because in about 8 hours, your gonna go throw it and never back out! I can't believe you actually licked my shoes, ate my shit and all that. What a loser haha!"
Emma was left hanging there for the rest of the night. She couldn't sleep even if she wanted to. She could only drench in those horrible thoughts of how her end is coming in few hours. By that point, Michael was long a mush of digesting food, sliding through Matt's intestines.

Morning came. Emma was literally out of tears to cry. "Morning twerp! Ready to die? How's my morning breath today?" Hilary exhaled the warm stinky breath on her face. Half an hour later, and Hilary came to cut her down and take her to the kitchen. Unceremoniously, Hilary dropped Emma's tiny body into a cup. She poured a spoonful of coffee powder on her head. She took few seconds to stare at her from above, admiring the shear terror and defeat on her face.

"Get ready, the hot water is coming. I expect you to wriggle around and stir the coffee for me. Few seconds later I'll pour some milk, keep stirring then too."

Emma saw the edge of a kettle coming into view above her. She lowered her face and waited for the worse. The boiling water were exactly what she expected. The heat was immense, and the pain was too much to bear. The shrinking process had some strange side effects, it made some Tinies more durable. Emma was like that. The scalding water didn't kill her, just made her in great pain, and weak. She did wriggle out of pain and stirred the coffee tho. Ten seconds later, and Hilary poured in some milk. It helped relax the pain Emma felt, and now she just sat there in the cup, with the coffee at her neck level.

Hilary put it beside her breakfast plate to cool off. She had some vegetables and toasts for breakfast. She took few sips from the cup between bites of food. Each time her eyes focused on miserable Emma, as her face and upper lip met.

"Hmm, I definitely can use some more milk here. What do you say Emma? Do you still have some in your tiny tits?" Emma didn't respond, she was in pain and disgust. All she wanted now is that bitch Hilary to eat her and get it over with. She couldn't believe that this is actually her wish now.

Hilary grabbed Emma by her arms and brought her to her pursed lips. In a same manner as Matt did a week ago, she sucked and squeezed the milk out of her tiny tits. When she done, instead of just putting her back into the cup, her teeth came around hear breasts. With a quick SNAP she cut them off to chew in her mouth.

"MMMmmm delicious!" Hilary commented. She put her down on the plate, she finished her coffee already.
"Wow, that was an excellent breakfast! The best I had in a few. But now I'm full. Time to dispose of all of the leftovers. That's right little Emma bitch! You are not getting the privilege of feeding me with your body. You are getting disposed of like the garbage you are! I've taken everything I can from you, and now it's time to throw you in the trash can, where you belong! All what's left to do is cut off your hands and feet, so you can't recover and escape from the garbage."

Hilary held Emma close to her mouth. "Take a good look inside as I chew off your parts, that is the last time you'll be so close to it's divinity, and enjoy your parts being eaten by me!"

Emma felt the stinky coffee and vegetables breath washing over her. She seriously can't understand how someone can be so cruel to her. One by one Hilary cut off Emma's hand and feet with her teeth, making sure to make her feel her tongue right before snapping them off. At the end, Hilary dropped Emma down on her plate. She landed on some uneaten vegetables, some tomato and cucumber slices, and a piece of toast with bite marks in it.

Hilary started clearing the table. Bringing all the empty dishes for the sink and taking the dishes which still had some leftover food to be scraped into the kitchen trash can. Emma laid on the plate, being carried to above the now open trash can. Even up there, Emma could smell the clues of the rotting food down there. The plate was tilted and she fell down. Emma landed on some soft rotting food leftovers and kitchen waste. The bag was only half full.

The smell inside was the most terrible Emma had to endure so far. All around her were remains of half eaten foods, fruit peels, vegetables, used tea bags, coffee grounds, chicken wing bones, unfinished spaghetti, etc..
The lid was shut down and Emma plunged into smelling darkness. Emma wouldn't die so fast. She had at least three more days ahead of her, getting buried alive by Hilary's trash. Tracking time proved to be unrealistic for her. Her life held between occasions when Hilary opened the lid to throw some more food waste and trash on her. Hilary took care not to squish the garbage, she wanted to prolong Emma's suffering as much as possible.

When the bag was full, Hilary just tied it and threw it in the dumpster outside. She didn't bother to check on Emma, and she didn't care.