14:36 Tamara:

*Morphed in human, Tamara was laying on a rock, sunbathing. It has been a long time since she last morphed into human, and she forgot the feeling on the sun on her skin. Her eyes are closed, and she's naked, enjoying the warm feeling all over her beautiful body.*

14:36 Frank:

*His tiny legs pump like pistons as he charges towards the log, paying little regard for anything around him now: time is of the essence, even though he has no way of measuring it. He's soon zooming across the ground and back towards the rock*

14:41 Tamara:

*Tamara, being half asleep under the sun, did not really notices the lil human running to her rock. Even though she feels something coming in, the sensation is so vague that she did not even open her eyes. She stays there, enjoying the warmness of the rock and the sun.*

14:45 Frank:

*And poor hapless Frank, so naive to the ways of the swamp, fails to recognize that his rock, the same one from which he'd so expertly projected himself earlier, is now 'occupied'. With the same graceful flying leap, he's looking down to make his landing when he notices Tamara, stretched out. There's no where else to go, he's going to collide and it's going to be anything but graceful. With a mildly uttered expletive, he smashes into her left thigh, which he bounces back off to lie, somewhat dazed, between her legs and looking up to her imposing form, despite her current horizontal position*

14:48 Tamara:

What the hell? *says Tamara, surprised, when she fells something land on her left thigh then lie between her legs. She quickly sits and looks between her legs, careful not to move them, and sees Frank.

14:48 Tamara:

((darn enter!)) Who the hell are you? *she said wuth an angry voice.* And why the hell did you jumped on me like this?!

14:53 Frank:

*Despite the collision, he's still pumped up on adrenaline and more so as Tamara rises to look down at him* "Actually..." *he corrects her* "this is the same rock I've been lying on for most of the day. I've been exercising between here and that log" *he points in the direction of the log and this point, starts to get a rather uneasy feeling on also noticing another, low, flat rock only a few feet away: a rock looking remarkably more like the one he had jumped off earlier. Brushing the embarrassment aside, he turns back to Tamara* "There just aren't enough rocks to go around here, it would seem. Name's Frank" *and he holds out a hand, a ridiculous gesture given their height differential, in a friendly greeting stance*

14:57 Tamara:

*She's kinda caught off guard by the tiny human.* Name's Tamara *she said, unsure of what to do, and taking his hand into her carefully.* Well, rocks around here are very similar. Mistakes happens.

15:02 Frank:

*Frank's jaw drops as she proffers her hand to his, totally dwarfing it. He reaches out with his other hand and clasps one of her fingers, attempting to shake it up and down* "Well, Tamara, this is certainly one of the best places to get a suntan around here" *All of the time he is talking, his eyes have wandered all over those parts of her body he can see and it's not an unpleasant sight, either* "Do you always use this particular rock, or do you make a habit of usurping other peoples' ?" *If he hadn't been so high on adrenaline, he might have phrazed that more carefully, but it's in Frank's nature to be blunt and to the point*

15:07 Tamara:

*She raises an eyebrow. This little creature should know it is not smart to speak in such a tone to a being much bigger than him.* As far as I know, your name isn't written on this particular rock. And given you where exercising, I was perfectly right in using it. By the way, tehre's lots of rocks around, so why don't you uses one of them and let me suntan in peace? *she speak with a bit of anger in her voice.*

15:13 Frank:

*He lets go of her finger with both hands and takes a step back* "There's no need to get in a mood over this. As you say, 'enough rocks for everyone'. So if you'll just excuse me, I'll get down off this one and find another" *Her leg is in the way, of course, and he thinks nothing of attempting to clamber over her thigh to reach the other rock. On his first attempt, he finds the climb to difficult and without a foothold, he slithers back down the smooth skin to land in a heap*

15:20 Tamara:

*Tamara smiles when Frank slithers back. Then she picks him up with her right hand, and moves him up to eye level. Her grip is strong, but harmless, for the moment.* Wait a minute! You jumped on me, awoke me, prevented me to take a sunbath quietly, and you really think you can go so easily, without even an apology?

15:23 Frank:

*Frank's in no mood for apologies and as she grips him in her hand, he tries fruitlessly to push away her fingers. She might think her grip is harmless, but he's been in this kind of situation before: it would take only a minute squeeze on her part to cause him significant pain. Finding that her fingers are immovable, he starts to wriggle as best he can, hoping to break her grasp somehow*

15:28 Tamara:

*She looks at his useless efforts with an amused smile.* You're so small, so defensless... I could end our life right now. Only by fully closing my hand. *She licks her lips. Then she licks Frank's face.* You'd make a good appetizer... *she grins evily.*

15:32 Frank:

*He looks horrified as her tongue slips out from between her lips to wash over his face. Then her words start to sink in and all of a sudden, Frank is very apologetic indeed* "Oh, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt your sunbathing, it was an accident, totally my fault" *He's wriggling furiously now and in something of a panic* "Please let me go and I'll leave you in total peace. I won't disturb you again"

15:38 Tamara:

*She tilts her head, like she was considering his proposition. Then she shakes her head negatively.* I'm sorry, but that's not sufficient. It would have been a few minutes ago, but not know. *She grins evily, as she just got a wonderful idea. Wonderful in her opinion, of course.* If you want me to release you alive and unharmed, you'll have to do something for me. Otherwise... *she opens her mouth, and take Frank close to it. He can feel her breathe all over him.*

15:43 Frank:

*Frank is close to whimpering as Tamara demonstrates that one eventuality* "Anything ! ANYTHING ! I'll do anything for you, just please don't eat me" *It's clear to Frank that his desire to stay alive might compromise certain principles, but he does not fancy the idea of becoming this woman's snack. He wriggles some more and pleads again*

15:48 Tamara:

Anything? Goood! *Her smile is more evil than ever as she take him a bit away from her mouth. Frank cannot imagine where his pleas has got him in, but he will soon.* What about becoming my pet?

15:54 Frank:

"What do you mean, your pet ?" *He asks indignantly, immediately forgetting the promise he'd made not seconds before* "I just want out of here and get back to my rock" *he would gesticulate towards said rock, but Tamara still has his arms firmly gripped in her fist*

15:57 Tamara:

*She frowns* I remember you saying you'd do anything for me, if I was to let you go. If you break your promise, then I'm afraid I'll have to gobble you up right now. *she opens her mouth again, and moves him close to her awaiting lips.*

16:01 Frank:

"OK, ok, ok... anything but in there" *He considers his situation, wondering what the huge woman might find 'agreeable'* "I could, erm...." *he starts, some embarrassment now evident in his voice* "I could try to... pleasure you" *he suggests with raised eyebrows, hoping that she might catch on to the idea. His only concern is that what she decides on for 'pleasure' might be as fatal as being gulped*

16:07 Tamara:

*She moves her prey at eye level, and raises an eyebrow. But her face is happy.* Can you read my mind? Anyway, that was exactly what I was going to ask you. To pleasure me. *She spread her legs, and moves her hand so Frank can have a perfect view on her netherlips.* I guess you know now what I want?

16:10 Frank:

*He stares at the huge orifice from the grip of her hand* "At least this one doesn't have teeth" *he jokes to himself, but very conscious that if she's serious, this could take a lot of energy to pull off* "You want me to do what, exactly, Tamara ? Something down here needs cleaning ?"

16:15 Tamara:

*She choose to not react to his last sentence, though she looks at him with anger in her eyes.* What I want you to do is very simple: you go inside, and you pleasure me. Quite clear, isn't it? *THis said, she literaly stuff him inside her pussy.*

16:21 Frank:

*Frank gulps for air as Tamara's sudden thrust forces his head and shoulders inside of her sex. All he do is wriggle and this is something Frank can do to perfection. Buckling his body at the waist and kicking with his legs, he turns from a 6 inch man into something approximating to a rat that's been caught by its tail. Some of his body movement must translate into pleasure for her, he reasons*

16:27 Tamara:

*She was going to push him further inside when she felt Frank morphing into something else. She lay back on the rock, as the first jolt of pleasure run throuhout her body.* Yeah, that's it! Go on!

16:28 Frank:

((actually, not a morph, just acting like one))

16:30 Frank:

*He wriggles more, his body bending and bucking to some semblance of rhythm. He can feel her muscular walls contracting and relaxing around him as his body is slowly drawn inside; in an attempt to slow down this inexorable inward movement, he spreads his legs*

16:31 Tamara:

((My mistake)) *She was going to push him further inside when she felt Frank starting to move inside her sex. She lay back on the rock, as the first jolt of pleasure run throughout her body.* Yeah, that's it! Go on!

16:33 Tamara:

*Tmara starts to moan as Frank wriggles more inside her. Waves of pleasure running through her body. She starts to fondle herself, putting one her over her left breast, and the other rubbing her sex.*

16:35 Frank:

*Frank's air is running out and he wonders if Tamara realizes this too. His legs are spread wide outside of her labia and he feels her fingers brush past them momentarily, causing him to wriggle some more. Her muscular walls are contracting more now and slowly losing consciousness*

16:38 Tamara:

*When she feels Frank's legs outside her labia, Tamara uses her fingers to push his legs insides, fully shoving him inside her moistening pussy. She moans now, as she feels his body moving completely inside her.*

16:43 Frank:

*Stars appear before his eyes as he's roughly pushed further inside: he can feel his legs and body surrounded by moist squeezing flesh and muscle. As he exhales that last lung-full of air, he's surprized to discover that he can still barely breathe within his sticky, slimy confines. With a new lease of life at this discovery, his body starts to twist and contort once more*

16:45 Tamara:

*She moans again as Frank moves inside. His movements are like rubbings against her flesh, and she really enjoy the sensation. She's now using both hands to fondle herself, adding to her pleasure. Her pussy is moistening more, coating Frank woth her juices.*

16:48 Frank:

*He would try to extricate himself from this squeezing tunnel, but there's insufficient manoeuvring space to turn around. Just as he's wondering how much his ministrations are affecting his 'host', the first of many violent clenches happens: gripping his diminutive frame relentlessly and squeezing him hard*

16:53 Tamara:

*She starts to spasms as Frank continues to move inside her. A new wave of pleasure run through her body. Her breast are hard as stone, her nipples erect, as she fondle herself again. Her pussy squeezes Frank's body like he's a cock working on her. It feel so good. Tamara is moaning louder and louder. She closes her legs together, wanting to increase the sensation of Frank working inside her pussy.*

16:57 Frank:

*Despite being encased inside this throbbing love tunnel, Frank can hear Tamara's moans, which are increasing in frequency as are the vulvic clenches he's now having to endure. Each is stronger than the last and grips his body so firmly that he's unable to move. As the heat and pressure increase, his bones start to creak with the ever increasing grip. He hopes that she'll pull him clear before she orgasms, because he's unconvinced that his body with withstand it*

17:02 Tamara:

*LOst in her pleasure, Tamara si completely unaware of how her pleasure might affect Frank. What she wants is more pleasure, and it is what she get. Each clenches of her vagina rubs her inner flesh against his body, thus sending more shivers of pleasure throughout her body, and forcing another spasm. While fondling herself, she moves her right hand over her slit, and starts fingering herself. She knows Frak is inside, but she didn't care.*

17:05 Frank:

*He moves what little he can in between her squeezes, but is surprized and just a little alarmed when he feels her finger(s) pushing against the soles of his feet, driving him further inside still. He kicks out with his legs, trying to wrap a foot either side of a finger to let her know he's still inside. As the squeezing increases, he can feel his shoulders, ribs and hips start to groan under the pressure*

17:10 Tamara:

*Tamara slips 1, then 2 fingers inside her pussy, moving them in and out fast. She knows he's inside, she can feel him, but she did'nt care. Then, she feels her orgasm building, and moves her fingers faster til the orgasm explodes. Her body arches, as she let out a loud moan, and her vagina spasms hard, releasing lots of juices.*

17:13 Frank:

*Tamara's juices flood over and past him in a torrent as he tries to resist the most vicious clench of all from her vaginal muscles. It's a long and very hard squeeze, causing him to cry out in pain. Miraculously, nothing breaks and as the muscle spasms die away, he can feel her fingers against his legs. Those fingers are stopping him from pushing himself back out, so for the time being, he's still trapped*

17:15 Tamara:

*Once the orgasm fades, she removes her coated finger from her pussy, and lick them, tastng her own juices. Then she lays there, not moving, only panting heavily*

17:18 Frank:

*Frank feels the fingers move away from his feet and with slow and deliberate movements, pushes himself back outside. He's not sure how she's lying at the moment, so as his feet and legs appear, he gingerly spreads them around, testing for something solid to put his weight against*

13:18 Frank:

*Frank feels Tamara's fingers move away from his feet and with slow and deliberate movements, pushes himself back outside. He's not sure how she's lying at the moment, so as his feet and legs appear, he gingerly spreads them around, testing for something solid to put his weight against*

13:20 Tamara:

*Tamara feels Frank moving inside her, then his legs coming out her pussy. She moves one hand and grabs the tiny human by his feet, slowly forcing him outside in a wet slurping sound.*

13:21 Frank:

"Hey ! You've had your fun, now you promised to let me go !" *He yells up at Tamara, still a bit disoriented after her wild sexual playing with him*

13:23 Tamara:

*Still grabbing his legs, she lifts Frank up in the air, then moves him close to her face.* That's right; I promised to let you go. But I didn't said WHERE I would let you go. *she said with a grin smile. Then she opens her maw, and slowly stuff the human inside.*

13:27 Frank:

"Nooooooo, you promised me I could gMMMMMmmmmmmmmmtthhhhh" *His words are cut off as she closes her lips around his legs. His arms flail helplessly as he tries to catch hold of something to hold on to*

13:30 Tamara:

*The anthro tigress closes her mouth around his body, and uses her tongue to lick Frank all over his body. She seems to be tasting him, making him roll on her muzzle. She's also tasting her own juices, given the tiny human is just getting out her own pussy.*

13:32 Frank:

*Frank rolls with her tongue, knocked this way and that and the best he can do is to wrap his now free legs around the muscle, gripping hard and holding on for his life. He knows what she's got in mind for him, but hopefully he can prolong his life just a little*

13:35 Tamara:

*She feels Frank wrapping his legs around her tongue, and smiles. Then she starts to slowly rub him againt her sharp theeth. Her maw is closed, so he'll not be harmed, for the moment.*

13:37 Frank:

*Frank grips harder against Tamara's tongue, his arms now wrapped around tightly too. He can feel something hard and slick against his back, but with no light he hasn't a clue what it is*

13:43 Tamara:

*Tamara rubs him against her theeth during a long (subjective) time. Then, she parts her jaws as much as she can without opening her mouth, moves her tongue between her jaws. Then she slowly clsoes her maw, careful not to harm herself, but clearly wanting to rip the tiny human in pieces.*

13:46 Frank:

*He's aware of being shifted about. It doesn't occur to him to let go of her tongue as she shifts him between the two rows of teeth and as her jaw starts to close, it's too late. He can feel the sharp edges starting to cut into his back and legs which clamp him in place, unable to move*

13:51 Tamara:

*She likes the taste of blood, and feeling a bleeding prey inside her mouth is a great experience for Tamara. But she wants more. So she tries to force Frank to release his grip on her tongue, using both her tongue and theeth. She wants to whe him up, but can't as long as he's wrapped on her tongue.*

13:55 Frank:

*Frank grips her tongue tighter, now aware of how she has him placed. It offers some resistance to the sharp teeth, he knowing that chewing her own tongue is unlikely. However, the downward pressure of her teeth increases and it's becoming more difficult to maintain his grip on her tongue*

13:58 Tamara:

*Sensing he's not giving up, Tamara then presses her tongue against her palate, hoping to crush Frank between her tongue and palate.*

14:00 Frank:

*He feels the sharp pressure of her teeth relax and then he's flung sideways and upwards to crash into the roof of her mouth, the tongue immediately below and pushing hard against him, winding him and pressing pressing relentlessly. Slowly, he starts to accede to the pressure and his arms release*

14:03 Tamara:

*Sensing Frak's arms release their grip on her tongue, Tamara stops to press him against her palate, and place the tiny human between her two rows of sharped fangs. She smiles in anticipation, and starts to chew him slowly.*

14:05 Frank:

*With his arms free and flailing wildly, Tamara shoves his upper body back between her teeth and closes them slowly. His legs are still firmly wrapped around her tongue for now, but as his skin is pierced, the blood starts to flow and he loses all feeling in those legs*

14:13 Tamara:

*She closes her theeth til his body is cut in half. She can sense his flesh ripping and his bones cracking under the pressure and sharpness of her fangs. She gulps once, drinking all the blood that poured from Frank tortured body. The chew once more on his upper body.**

14:16 Frank:

*The pain is incredible as her teeth descend, but that pain is soon transformed into a restful image of stars floating around his head. All feelings of his limbs and major organs are lost and Frank slips into unconsciousness as Tamara slowly and deliberately masticates his tiny frame*

14:21 Tamara:

*The feeling of his flesh and bones surrendering to her powerful crushing maw is something unbelievable. She does really enjoy it, to the point she's getting wet again. She chew Frank until he's turned into a mashed human. Then she gulps him down, sending him down her throat right into her awaiting stomach, where he'll be digested.*

14:22 Frank:

((Thanks for the scene, Tamara. We finished at last !))