Beautiful. The only word that Tom could use to describe her. Her shoulder length light brown hair tied back into a ponytail, her full, red lips, and her deep blue eyes that complemented the soft features of her face. Tom dwelled more on that word. Beautiful was an insult, she was absolutely jaw droppingly gorgeous. Tom lowered his gaze, he couldn’t help but notice her tight top accentuating the curves of her chest and waist. His observations were short lived, as he saw those blue eyes shift their gaze on him. Tom awkwardly jerked his head down, and looked at the ground as he continued to walk down the hallway
 
 
Shit, did she see me? Tom though as blood quickly rushed to his cheeks. He continued walking, and eventually Tom passed his secret crush, taking note of the pleasant aroma that surrounded her.
 
 
“You ever going to talk to her, or just continue being a creep?”
 
 
Startled, Tom swung around to face his friend since the second grade, Robby.
 
 
“I was behind you the entire time, I thought you’d at least notice your best friend, but I guess your eyes were elsewhere…” he trailed off teasingly
 
 
“I wasn’t looking at anything! Besides, how the hell could you tell if you were behind me” Tom spat back defensively, continually walking down the high school hallway
 
 
“Relax man, I’m sure every guy on this hall was gawking. Shit, even I looked once or twice”.
 
 
The girl who was the center of this topic was Erika, the archetype of every high school boy’s wet dream. She was a senior, 4 years older than Tom who was only a freshmen. Surprisingly though, she wasn’t part of the stereotypical ‘popular, bitchy high school girl’. She was pretty reserved, only using her sweet voice to answer in class questions or to talk to a select group of friends.
 
 
Robby changed the subject.
 
 
 “Say, you going on that field trip tomorrow? I texted you about it but you never responded jackass”.
 
 
“Yea, I just had trouble convincing my parents to sing that stupid form. They’ve been so paranoid about school trips ever since that bus crash” he replied
 
 
How couldn't he go on the trip? He’s been looking forward to it since it’s been announced, a weekend long camping trip in the mountains. It was for his outdoors class, an elective he was anything but enthusiastic of taking. His outlook on the class did a complete turn around when he saw Erika was in it too. Deep down he knew he never had a shot with her, but maybe an opportunity would present itself on the trip.
 
 
The class itself was boring. Instead of going outside to learn things firsthand like the class implied, they spent most of the time studying things from textbooks. Learning things like how to build a basic shelter from wood, and how to tell the time just by looking at the sun were all interesting, but unfortunately their teacher was a complete drone. He obviously made it clear that he would much rather teach another course, and lazily enforced the daily routine of doing worksheets. Luckily the class was only an hour long, and Tom got to see Erika everyday.
 
 
The rest of the school day went by normally. Math class, science class, and a depressing lunch break after Tom realized he forgot his sandwich. And finally after an impossibly long lecture about not having gum in study hall, it was time for his outdoors class. Tom associated his class with Erika, and his heart leapt at the mere thought of it. He would often ridicule himself in his mind for looking forward to seeing a girl he’s never even talked too. This in turn led to him convincing himself he would try to strike up a conversation with her. His false confidence would immediately turn to mush at the sight of her however.
 
 
Walking into the depressingly bare class, devoid of cheesy motivation posters other classroom had, he was greeted by the familiar face of his unenthusiastic teacher Mr. Barnes. He took his permission slip from his backpack, and handed it to him without saying a word. He was usually the first in the class since study hall was right around the corner. Taking the opportunity, Tom messed around on his phone while the other students shuffled in. It was a small class, only about 15 students took it. Eventually Robby came in with a gloomy face. He plopped down in his chair next to Tom, and sank low.
 
 
“I forgot my permission slip at my house”. He said in a solemn voice
 
 
“Shit….well….maybe you could talk to Mr. Barnes after class. He might let it slide if your parents call him or something.”
 
 
“You know how he is, there’s no way in hell that’d work. Especially since I fucked up on that test last week.”
 
 
Tom was about to say something else to comfort his friend, but his thoughts were interrupted by the figure coming in the classroom.
 
 
There she was.
 
 
Wearing the same tight red shirt as this morning, Erika walked in.
 
 
Having an uncaring look on her face, she didn’t waste the effort of looking around the class to see her classmates.
 
 
Tom’s pulse quickened as he noticed what else she was wearing: Leggings.
 
 
Her confident walk made her plump, round thighs jiggle with every step. Tom’s eyes eagerly followed her, hoping to catch a glimpse at her backside. She had never worn leggings before, were they even allowed in sch-
 
 
There it was
 
 
In all it’s magnificent glory, Tom managed to catch a glimpse of her jiggly, yet well defined ass before she sat down in her seat near the window. At this point, he couldn’t take it anymore. There was too much testosterone flowing through his body. He HAD to at least talk to her on the trip.
 
 
The tardy bell rang, and Mr. Barnes immediately stood up from his chair.
 
 
“As you all may know, there is a field trip tomorrow. Those of you who are passing, and have turned in a parental permission slip are allowed to go. If you don’t have a slip, or are failing the class, you will not go. No exceptions.”
 
 
Tom noticed Robby slumping deeper in his seat through his peripheral vision.
 
 
Mr Barnes cleared his throat before continuing.
 
 
“Since this school is a mere 20 minutes from the mountains, the school board has allowed seniors only to drive to the campgrounds. If you are not a senior, you must ride the bus, or ride along with a senior. The bus will be here tomorrow morning at 9 A.M. Seniors who are driving will be expected to be at the campgrounds at 9:40 A.M. Plan accordingly. That is all.”
 
 
There was no worksheet on their desks, so the students assumed it was another day of no work. Phones and food were pulled out, and the students mingled together.
 
 
Robby seemed like he was in no mood to talk, so Tom just stared out the window, admiring the mountains in the horizon. He did this for most of the class, until he grew bored with the scenery, and switched his gaze over to the girl of his dreams.
 
 
She was looking at him.
 
 
For the second time today, Tom awkwardly jerked his head over to the window again.
 
 
Shit shit shit, was she looking at me? Tom thought, maybe she was just looking at something in my direction. I’ll look again and see-
 
 
Tilting his head, Tom met with Erika’s beautiful deep blue eyes. She was smiling this time.
 
 
Blushing furiously, he averted his gaze for the third time and looked back to the mountains. Through the noise of chatting classmates, he heard the skid of a chair sliding back. Erika got out of her seat, and was approaching him.
 
 
Fuck, I fucked up didn’t I? Stay calm, pull out your phone and pretend like you got a text message
 
 
He did just this, and pulled out his stone age of a phone and flipped it open with sweaty hands. He didn’t even have time to pretend to be texting someone back, Erika made her way to his desk, and now his face was level with those elegant thighs. He looked up, and was greeted by the most heart warming smile he had ever seen. Rob snapped out of his depression and gazed in disbelief at the two.
 
 
“Hello Tom!” She said.
 
 
It was one of the only times Tom was graced with that sweet, beautiful voice. It was calm, and reassuring. Suddenly, he didn’t feel anxious anymore. He was in awe that she even knew his name.
 
 
“H-hi Erika.” Tom managed to stutter
 
 
“Are you two going on the trip?” Her eyes switched from Tom to Robby
 
 
“Actually…...I forgot my permission slip at my house...so I can’t.” Robby weakly said
“Hmmmm” Erika put her pointer finger over her lips as if deep in thought. “I know! I’ll just talk to Mr. Barnes to let you go, and for both of you to ride with me.”
 
 
Tom and Robby were at a loss for words. This was unbelievable. The most gorgeous girl in school would budge the old Mr. Barnes to let a student go on a field trip, and offer them a ride? This wasn’t happening.
 
 
Robby took initiative and spoke
 
 
“T-that would be great Erika! Though I doubt Mr Barnes would let me go.”
 
 
“Don’t worry about that” Erika said, “Consider yourself going. Why don’t both of you meet up at the same place tomorrow morning so I can pick you up? Would the bus stop by the convenience store work?”
 
 
Tom and Robby both nodded their heads
 
 
“Great! Be there at 9. Until then boys..”
 
 
She turned around and began walking back to her seat, but not before pulling her leggings up, allowing the two friends to see her ass tighten upwards then jiggle back down to it’s round shape.
 
 
This was unbelievable.
 
 
The bell rang, and the two friends walked down the hall to the bus like a traumatized soldier coming back from war. Tom replayed the scene many times in his head.
 
 
Erika, a SENIOR, is allowing two boys who have barely hit puberty ride in her car? And that thing she did with her ass…. Tom and Robbie shared similar thoughts until they went to sleep.
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  The bus stop Erika was talking about was only about a ten minute walk from the neighborhood Robbie and Tom lived. They both met up before hand, and walked together, backpacks stuffed with camping essentials. The reached the bus stop right on time, and Erika pulled up in what seemed like a brand new BMW. Tom opened the front passenger seat door, and was greeted by Erika’s beautiful face.
 
 
“Hi guys! I popped the trunk, so why don’t you throw your stuff back there?”
 
 
The boys did as they were told, and hopped in the car, which smelled wonderful. The entire interior smelled like the perfume Erika wore.
 
 
“I hope you guys slept well. I heard we’re spending all day gathering wood and supplies to make our own campsite today.” She said
 
 
“I tried too. My little sister has really bad nightmares, and sometimes I stay awake beside her until she falls asleep.” Tom said confidently
 
 
Robbie quickly shot Tom a ‘what the fuck’ glance.
 
 
“Aw, that’s really sweet of you. I bet there are a lot of girls that would kill for an older brother like you” Erika replied in her angelic voice.
 
 
Tom honestly didn’t mean to say that. He wanted to appear caring to Erika, but he thought that comment would come off as corny, or even creepy. Surprised his accidental remark worked, he was at a loss for words. God she was perfect.
 
 
“So,” Robbie began, “Have you ever been camping before Erika?”
“Mmmm, I have in my backyard with my dad before. But I would always get scared and go back inside the house.” she said, stifling a giggle. “You boys would protect me if any scary monsters tried to take me right?”
 
 
“Oh-...o-.....of course!” Tom barely managed to stutter. That question was so out there, neither friends were expecting it.
 
 
For the next couple of minutes they drove, exchanging small talk. Tom’s nervousness completely washed away. He’d even made her laugh with one of his corny jokes. If anything, he was getting tired. It was true he stayed up with his sister until about 2, but sleep deprivation has never bothered him before. Minutes passed, and eventually Tom was struggling to even keep his eyelids open. He would daze off for an unknown amount of time before waking up, only to doze off again.
 
 
The smell.
 
 
The sweet smell of Erika was becoming overwhelming. It filled his nostrils and his mind. His entire body felt warm, and calm. He just wanted to sleep. More time passed.
 
 
He felt the sensation of being carried. He no longer felt the gentle bumps of a smooth moving car. Tom tried to open his eyes, but he couldn’t. He just wanted to sleep. The smell still in his mind.
 
 
He awoke again.No longer feeling like he was being carried, he managed to open his eyes halfway. He was in a bedroom. Not just any bedroom by the looks of it, but a girl’s bedroom. The walls along with the floor, were a warm red. He noticed a dresser with jewelry on it, as well as an opened closet containing clothes a teenage girl would often wear.Tom opened his eyes wider, he was on a bed with his head resting on a pillow. The bed was king sized, and sported dark pink sheets. Still adjusting to his surroundings, he felt a hand brush his hair. Straightening his head, he looked up towards the ceiling. It was no pillow his head was on, it was Erika’s lap. Still in a dreamy mood, Tom tried to talk, but couldn’t find his voice.
“Shhhhhhhhh” Erika calmly whispered. She stroked his hair with her soft hands again.
 
 
“It’s ok” she quietly assured. “Just close your eyes.”
 
 
His head would rise slightly with her breathing, calming him. He felt at peace, and did as she told. His head resting on her warm body, he fell asleep again.
 
 
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Tom woke up with a start. Gone was the sluggish, dream state of mind. He was fully awake and active. He remembered getting into Erika’s car, and bits and pieces after. He had a crazy dream where he was in her bedroom. The smell of Erika as also still fresh in his mind. Tom opened his eyes, expecting to see the woods through the windshield of Erika’s car.
 
 
He was still in the bedroom. That was no dream.
 
 
He fully sat up, observing his surroundings. His eyes could see the truth, eyes don’t lie. But when the human mind see’s something it can’t quite believe or process, it will stutter like a machine. In Tom’s case, his brain couldn’t comprehend that he was now 4 inches tall, and naked.
 
 
He didn’t scream, or even panic.
 
 
“E-Erika?.........Ro-Robbie?” he muttered.
 
 
An unknown amount of time passed with Tom on that bed. Maybe minutes, maybe hours. He simply sat there in disbelief, waiting to wake up.
 
 
There was the shutting of a door, and Tom turned around.
 
 
Before him, in her full height, was Erika. Surprisingly the first thing Tom noticed wasn’t her size, but her stunning appearance. Her beautiful, silky brown hair was loose just above her shoulders. Her banges neatly swept to the side so her magnificent blue eyes could see. Her plush, juicy red lips curved to a delicate smile. On her chest was nothing but a pink bra that barely contained her ample breasts, which were spilling over the tip. Her slightly pudgy belly and hourglass shaped waist seemed to glow in the light. Just above the thigh gap her plump, jiggly thighs left were pink panties.
 
 
Tom looked back up to her face. Her eyes were intensly focused on him. She started to slowly walk towards the bed, with a small box in her hand. Reaching the bed, she sat next to Tom, with the box in her lap.
 
 
“Sorry,” she said. Even though she was much bigger than him, her voice still sounded angelic. “I don’t want to go camping”.
 
 
She opened the lid of the box, and flipped it up upside down right above Tom. Out came spilling 6 more boys that were roughly the same size as him. Among them, was Robbie.
 
 
Robbie wasted no time on crawling to Tom
 
 
“T-Tom we HAVE to get out of here” He said in a near panic voice, tears were forming in his eyes. “S-she fucking swal-...she swal-low” Robbie couldn’t finish his sentence as he burst into a stuttering mess of tears.
 
 
Tom was still in a state of shock, he couldn’t find the words to comfort his friend.
 
 
There was a shift on the bed as Erika laid down on her stomach, facing them
 
 
“I love crybabies” Erika teasingly said, focusing her gaze solely on Robbie
 
 
“But you don’t have to cry.” she said soothingly, brushing the tears from Robbie’s face with her finger
 
 
Without warning she sat back up, and started to individually pick up the seven tiny boys. Once they were all in her grasp, she placed them one at a time in between her thighs, starting at the knee. Eventually, only Tom and Robbie were left, each in separate hands. Her gaze still hungerly fixed on the bawling Robbie, she stuffed the lower body of Tom into her panties. The string of her panties pushed Tom into the soft flesh of her lower belly. Surrounded by her body heat, Tom desperately tried to escape. He stopped when he heard Robbie’s panicked scream. He looked up as the other trapped boys did, past her mountainous breasts, and observed the scene.
 
 
Erika had Robbie pinched between her two fingers, leaving him dangling just before her face. She seemed to be enjoying herself, her cheeks were red from excitement.
 
 
Robbie started to plead through his tears
 
 
“Erika...please...PLEASE let me go PLEASE!” He desperately shouted.
 
 
“But don’t you want to see one of your best friends? You two always hanged out before I got him.” Erika seductively said, licking her lips and allowing the built up saliva to dribble down onto her breasts.
 
 
Through the panicked look of fear, there was also confusion on Robbie’s face. He continued with his pleas
 
 
“I just want to go home PLEASE ERIKA!”
 
 
Erika ignored his pleas and instead opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, exposing the back of her wide throat.
 
 
Just as soon as she opened it, she closed it.
 
 
“I wish I could see the look on your face when I ate him. I bet you thought I couldn’t swallow something so big. But I’ve trained my throat...see!”
 
 
Erika opened her mouth again, bigger this time, and repeatedly tightened and loosened her throat muscles. Making a meatly *click* sound every time, and giving the frantic Robbie a first hand look at where she intended on sending him. She stopped as a wet sound issued from her gullet. She opened her throat wider than ever, and then belched right in Robbie's face.
 
 
“Sorry, it happens a lot when I do that. Plus your friend is still alive down there” she giggled, patting her belly right above where Tom was.
 
 
“I’m surprised though, usually they only last an hour or two. He’s been going for at least five.”
 
 
She pulled Robbie even closer to her lips.
 
 
“He’s probably unrecognizable now though, being that long in my stomach. Would you life to see him?” she whispered calmly.
 
 
Robbie stopped his crying. She broke him. The young boy was done.
 
 
Taking that as a queue she pursed her lips, as if she was about to kiss, and inserted Robbies feet.
Tilting her up up, letting her smooth neck extend, she put her finger on Robbie’s head, and pushed down. There was a noticeable, wet gagging noise as his feet entered her gullet, then a loud, meaty swallow. She continued to push, and repeated the gag and swallow routine. Eventually, only his head was sticking out of her lips. And Robbie snapped back to life.
 
 
“NO, HELP ME PLEASE, I DON’T WANT THIS, ERIKA PLEASE”
 
 
Erika, with half of Robbie’s body already down her throat, giggled and sucked his head in. There was a final meaty swallow, and Robbie was gone.
 
 
“Mmmmmm” Erika moaned as the freshmen known as Robbie was nothing more than a bulge traveling down to be digested.
 
 
With one hand Erika groped her breasts, and with the other, traced the slow moving bulge in her neck. Robbie disappeared behind her chest. Erika expelled a deep belch, letting the other boys know her meal has entered her stomach.
 
 
Erika moaned again, and patted her now visibly larger belly. A loud gurgle issued from it, freezing the blood of the other shrunken boys.
 
 
“Who’s next?” Erika said, a saliva filled bup raining dribble on the tinies.
 
 
Hovering her hand above her thighs, she plucked out the tinie closest to her crotch.
 
 
She layed on her back, continuing her restraint of the boys. Having picked the unlucky victim, Erika held him by pinching his sides. She wordlessly stared at him with those deep blue eyes. Her face was now red from pleasure and excitement. She slowly licked her lips, making sure the tiny knew what was coming. She lowered him right above her lips, and gave him a full body lick.
 
 
“I bet you are all wondering why I picked such young boys” Erika said, between her moan full licking
 
 
“Truth is, adult men are too mature for me. Both mentally and..” she paused, staring intently at the young boy in her hand, “physically.” she finished, giving the tiny a thorough lick in his groin.
 
 
“You don’t even know what’s happening down there do you?” Erika said in a teasingly sing song voice
 
 
The boy, shaking visibly, didn’t have the courage to respond.
 
 
Erika pursed her lips and gave him a wet kiss, before opening her mouth widely and dangling him above it. She let go, but the boy managed to flip sideways, and instead hit the soft surface of her lips. His body was fully extended over her open mouth like a bridge, her hot breath washing over his stomach.
 
 
“Uh uh” Erika voiced, as she pushed her finger on the boy’s back.
 
 
He refused to budge, now screaming out in pain.
 
 
She continued to apply pressure, until a deafening crack bent his body close to 90 degrees.
 
 
With the force Erika was pushing on him, the boy fell fast, straight into her open throat.
 
 
There was a wet choking sound, as Erika tried to cough up the tinie lodged in her gullet. She loosed the grip on her thighs allowing the other tinies to get free. Tom, still halfway trapped in her panties, begged for others to help, but none did.
 
 
Erika, giving up on coughing him out, tried to swallow him in more. Using hands to massage the bulge in her throat, she continually made disgusting swallows, trying desperately to devour the boy. A couple gag filled swallows later, the bulge continued to move slowly down her esophagus. Her belly expanded more to allow room for the paralyzed victim.
 
 
Noticing the tinies between her thighs were now gone, she stood up.
 
 
“Cat and mouse? I love this game.”
 
 
TO BE CONTINUED