Hey, honey, are you sure about this place? It seems a little sketchy.” A beautiful woman, long blonde hair, dressed in a tight red dress and pumps, stared up at the sign. It read: Pixie In The Punch Bowl in bright neon blue lights. Next to the sign was a lit-up, ornate detail of a little pink pixie sitting in a moon, flickering on and off. Her date grabbed her by her hands and looked her in the eyes.
 
 
“Debby, this is my favorite restaurant. Believe me, you'll love it. Just trust me, okay?” He grinned, then pulled her along. His suit lined up neatly with his body, a braided ponytail flicking behind him as he walked. Debby thought he looked a little sketchy at first, but he really was a nice guy.
 
 
“Okay, Josh, I trust you.”
 
 
They got to the bouncer, a large Amazonian looking woman, who gave Josh a look like she knew something, but it quickly vanished. Instead, she grabbed a large sausage from a cooler, and grabbed a paper off the table, along with a pen. She handed it to Josh, who signed the paper, then swallowed down the sausage in one gulp. It was rather erotic, the way his tongue slipped around it, the thick bulge moving down his throat. Debby found herself blushing, but shook it off, expecting the need to sign her own paper, and attempt to gulp down her own sausage, but neither came her way.
 
 
“Go on in, Mr. Dah’blo, and keep your guest close.” She gave him a wink, to which Josh reciprocated a grin, but then they both dropped each other and went their separate​ ways.
 
 
“Coming?” He asked, holding his hand out. Debby thought for a moment, but decided to let it go. She probably wasn't the first girl Josh brought here, she would just have to accept that.
 
 
She expected it to be some sort of club or bar, based on the name and location, but instead it looked like a very fancy restaurant. Couples sat at tables, waiting for their meals, while others sat alone, but still looked happy. Maybe they just had excellent meals.
 
 
A waiter came and took Josh's coat, walking off and hanging it on a rack, while a waitress came up to Debby. She clearly wasn't wearing a coat, but the waitress still seemed expectant.
 
 
“I-I don't have a cooooohhh, what?” Debby turned to look at the waitress, and her eyes almost popped from her skull. The woman was almost completely naked, wearing nothing but an apron, not covering anything but her stomach, and a little collar around her throat that had a dog tag on it. The woman just patiently smiled, and held out her hand.
 
 
“Go with the woman, Debby, she's got a surprise for you, dear. I'll be out here, waiting. It won't be long, I promise.” Josh nodded, and reluctantly she took the naked waitresses hand, following her into the back of the restaurant. There they went through a set of double doors, and Debby saw more women dressed just like the one leading her, along with several in equally skimpy outfits, this time wearing chef's hats, creating meals for the waiting patrons. The men working there, however, wore full Butler attire, yet all had small, feminine bodies. Debby wondered if there was a connection between that and the restaurants name, but decided to let it go, and kept following the waitress.
 
 
They were walking for five straight minutes, sometimes down hallways, sometimes down stairs, but eventually the waitress stopped. In front of her was a large steel door, a huge wheel on the front, and a big lever, like a bank vault. She gave it three big turns, then pulled the lever, and the hinges squeaked as it was slowly pulled open. The waitress stepped aside, and gestured for Debby to walk in, who did so tentatively. She wasn't sure what was going on, but she didn't want to offend anyone.
 
 
The room was rather bare, just an empty concrete room, with nothing but a big red Target on the floor in the center of the room. That, and writing on the wall. Writing in blood.
 
 
Get out
 
 
Debby screeched in fear, and bolted for the door, but the second she turned it closed with a dull thud. She was trapped in this room, she was going to die in here, someone was going to rape and murder her on this cold, disgusting concrete floor.
 
 
She retreated to the center of the room, right on the dot. The corners were dark, the middle of the floor was the only part lit once the door closed. The more she thought, the less she noticed the giant red dot she was sitting in, and why it was there.
 
 
A sound above her both grabbed her attention, and answered the question. A giant hum and her pitiful screams were the last things heard before a large explosion shook the room.
 
 
Above, Josh was calmly sitting in his chair, sipping on some wine, having finished his appetizer. He lazily scanned the room, seeing all these couples talking and laughing, while occasionally meeting the eyes of other patrons sitting alone.
 
 
“This seat taken?” A woman in a glimmering black dress approached his table, and placed her hand on the chair. She smiled seductively​, her red hair smoothly gliding over one of her eyes and down to the wide if her back.
 
 
Josh grinned. “It was, but I doubt she'll need it when she comes back.” He said, waving his hand for her to join him. She smiled, and moved her hair behind her ear as she sat down.
 
 
“So, are you a regular?” She asked, a small salad being placed on her side of the table, while her wine was poured.
 
 
“Yes, I like to come here often. It really keeps me going, really, the thought of coming here again. Although, I can't say I ever leave with any sort of company.” He said, taking another sip of wine.
 
 
“Well, this is my first time, if you’d showed me the ropes, perhaps tonight you might have that company.” She said, taking a bite of her salad. Josh bit his lip as he watched her eat, and felt his pants tighten with every time she opened her lipstick covered mouth.
 
 
“That would be lovely.” He said.
 
 
Suddenly, the lights dimmed, and a single spotlight was shown at the entrance to the kitchen. All of the people in the room became silent, you could hear a pin drop.
 
 
“What's going on?” The woman whispered.
 
 
Josh smiled, “shhh, this is the best part. Except the food, that is.”
 
 
He looked back just in time to see the doors for open, the room beyond clouded by a dry ice smoke screen. It poured out, along with a stream of waiters all pushing their own carts with food placed upon the top of them. With a scary accuracy, they traveled through the room and placed the delectable dishes with the appropriate customer. The woman sat back in her chair, her hands up and a smile on her face, as a waiter put down a large plate of assorted sushi, all featuring a shrunken man or woman, with the centerpiece of her plate being a man tied to a bed of rice by a sushi wrap.
 
 
A waitress stopped by Josh, placing a large Boba drink and a large bowl of Ramen. Debby, gagged and bound, struggled in the hot broth, along with three other women. Two of them were unbound, and stretched out in the noodles, masturbating themselves, while Debby and the other shrieked and struggled as best they could.
 
 
“We both got an Asian dish, how coincidental.” Josh noted.
 
 
“Boba juice?” The woman asked, staring at it, then his wine glass.
 
 
“Oh, yes, it does seem strange, doesn't it? Well, I get it for the Boba, look closely.” He lifted the drink, and shook it, causing the small, black tinted balls to jump from the bottom. The woman stared closely, and just managed to spot a shrunken person trapped inside each one, all of them struggling, either to escape, or to reach climax.
 
 
“Fascinating. How do you think they do that?” She asked, sitting back down in her seat.
 
 
“I don't ask, all I know is that the membrane melts when it meets saliva. Josh, by the way, I don't think I caught your name.” He placed his drink down and extended his left hand.
 
 
“Oh my, I've caught myself a Boy Scout. Gilda, you can call me Gill. So, how far did you get?” She returned the gesture, placing her fingers into the palm of his hand.
 
 
“Eagle. Enough formalities, I figure we eat, wouldn't want all that hard work to go cold, now would we?” He asked, rubbing her knuckles as she slipped her hand from his grasp.
 
 
“I agree. Itadakimasu, I believe they say.” She said with a giggle, before grabbing her chopsticks and lifting a California roll featuring a shrunken woman stuck in the middle. She was perfectly stuck in, not a bit of food anywhere than in the roll. The woman was stuck between liking and fearing her current situation, staring in an erotic, yet terrified gaze at the gaping maw in front of her. Gill stuck the roll in her mouth, and without chewing, gulped it down. The bouncer out front specifically​ asked her not to chew the main course, and by her ability to swallow the massive sausage, she could follow through.
 
 
One at a time, she lifted a roll, inari, or wrap, and placed it gently in her mouth. The small people stuck in her food had three reactions to their situations, either fear and anger, lust and eagerness, or a mix of the two. She always took note of the faces of the people she devoured, and ate them accordingly. Frightened people would be gently licked, and swallowed quickly. She lifted a man, angry and afraid, squirming uselessly to escape the bindings he had, and popped him in her mouth. Her tongue swept over him, tasting the salty seaweed and bland rice, and getting a small taste of him, sweaty and a little bitter, but delicious nonetheless.
 
 
A delighted person she teased and fondled, either placing them in between her teeth, squishing them lightly, or simply attacking them with her tongue. A woman sitting on a rice bed and draped in the sheet of inari, almost leaped from under in order to get in her mouth. Gill savored the taste of the inari, then moved to the woman, swallowing down the rice and sheet with her looking on. Gill placed her on the roof of her mouth, and rubbed her tongue along the tiny woman, paying close attention to the small pussy adding a unique flavor to her meal. After a good minute, Gill moved her to the back of her throat, and gently swallowed her down feet first. The lady shuddered in ecstasy as she was pulled down, squirming in the tight confines of the throat as she moved slowly down. Gill placed a hand on the bulge made, feeling it worm down to her chest, where it disappeared, off to join the other people - food, in her stomach.
 
 
Those in between, got a more sensual time inside of Gills mouth. She would chew away their bindings, careful not to hurt them, and then swallow it down. Then, she eased them to the idea of being a meal, licking and sucking upon their flesh, bringing them to climax before having them gulped into her awaiting belly. A woman, large breasted and a little chubby, called out to Gill before she was placed in her mouth.
 
 
“Please, I have two children, and the third is in my belly now. Please let me go, please!” She begged, sitting up on her rice bed and moving the blanket aside. She showed her large, pregnant stomach, rubbing it sensually as she tried to appeal to the giant woman about to swallow her.
 
 
Gill thought for a moment, and looked over at Josh, who was watching her eat as he slowly made progress on his bowl.
 
 
“Yes?” He asked.
 
 
“Hypothetically, what would happen if I tried to take some of my food home with me? Perhaps to use in some other way?” Gill asked, the pregnant mother looking up in hope.
 
 
“Well, hypothetically speaking​, you would use one of these takeout boxes, and put whatever food you wanted to eat later in there.” He lifted a small paper box that folded at the top, a small stack of them in the center of the table. Gill took the box, and placed the chubby woman inside, along with the rice and inari she came with, before closing it up and placing it in her purse.
 
 
Josh coughed, and spoke up again. “Also, if you were to, hypothetically, take too much home, you will be escorted downstairs, and mandatorily attend tomorrow night's dinner.” He finished with a smile, but his eyes were serious.
 
 
“Understood, thank you, Josh.” She grinned, going back to her food.
 
 
Josh broke his gaze from the beautiful sight in front of him, and shifted his focus to the one on the table. He grabbed his chopsticks once more, and got a bit of noodles, then slowly made his way to the end of them. Two of the girls in his bowl looked on in ecstasy, swimming over and wrapping themselves up in the noodles. As if she were a trapeze artist, one of the women were so caught up in the noodles that when he got another bundle, she hung seductively​ from them. Her arms wrapped around them, one leg up and the other straight, both spread apart. She bent her head back and looked at Josh, who stared in amusement for just a moment. Then, he opened his mouth.
 
 
He slowly moved her closer, and extended his tongue out beneath her, allowing her to slip from the noodles and slide out onto the large, pink, organ. She looked to the back of his throat, saliva strands dropping from the roof of his mouth. One of them landed on her head, oozing down over her face, but she simply welcomed it, sighing lustfully. Josh pulled her deeper into his mouth, and closed his lips around his noodles, slurping them inside with her. Now she was in darkness, only feeling the heat and spit surrounding her, experiencing his rough tongue on her body as she straddled it, her large legs going from one side to the other and her pelvis gyrating into him. She let out a moan, hearing him chew the noodles around her, before he swallowed them down. The sound of his muscles working, pulling down the chewed up noodles and hot broth, it pushed her closer to the edge.
 
 
With one swift motion, he raised his tongue, and caught her with those muscles, pulling her from his tongue, down into his throat. Her face was mashed from all sides, barely able to breath, but still able to reach her pussy. She began getting herself off furiously, working harder in order to fully enjoy the slimy throat and gurgling noises coming from his stomach below. She felt his fingers press against her, a presence from her predator, something that let her know that he knew she was there. She was food, but she was his food. She cherished that thought as she moved to his eager belly.
 
 
Debby could only watch as the only other sane person in the bowl with her was taken away in a large spoon, along with a hearty amount of broth. The lady struggled tirelessly, but it was futile, Josh easily drinking her down like the soup. She went down in less than a second, the bulge in his throat gently traveling down his throat. Now, Debby lay alone in the bowl, just a small bit of broth left in a puddle around her. Josh smiled at her, he smiled as she felt like breaking down into tears, he smiled as three other women digested in his stomach, burning away into nothing but shit that would be flushed down the toilet the next day. He smiled.
 
 
Debby thought of all the terrible things she wanted to say to him. She thought of how he was a monster, how his dick was small, how he looked like a creep, but was unable to. Not only because of the gag, but also because none of it was true. He was handsome, gentle and kind, and he had an amazingly huge penis. She couldn't find anything wrong with him other than his desire to swallow people whole.
 
 
As he lowered down the chopsticks, grabbing her between them, she gave up struggling. There wasn't any point. The more she thought about it, the more she realized that she didn't really have a life past where she was. She never really had any dreams, she lived though men and part-time jobs, and had no idea where her life was headed. Maybe it was better she ended up getting eaten by this handsome guy she was gold-digging from. She would slowly be molested inside his mouth, brought to climax, then be swallowed down without a second thought, down to his stomach, finding the half melted corpses of three women and digesting food. Then she realized she wouldn't be stuck in it, she would be it. She was food, she was a delicious meal made and served, she hadn't been a human since she walked through those doors.
 
 
Instead, Josh grabbed a takeout box and dropped her inside. “I can't eat another bite, this was delicious.” He sighed, closing the top. His stomach was visibly larger, and if he took off his suit, you could see the squirming of three women against his stomach. Gill was the same. As she swallowed down her last morsel, the man she arrived with, who willingly became her food to be eaten alive. Her stomach was larger, and even through her dress, hands, feet, even the outline of faces could be made out. She leaned back in her chair, rubbing it sensually, and feeling them all struggle and squirm. She could not only feel them against her skin, but also from inside, each poke and prod giving her a funny tingly feeling.
 
 
All around them the other customers were packing up, whether saying goodbye to the people they met, or walking out with them. Josh stood up, grabbing his Boba drink, still half full, and Debby, before extended a hand to Gill.
 
 
“Care to be my company for tonight?”
 
 
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“Oh! Ugh, ungh, ungh, ha! Ha! Hrm…! Ah…” Gill sighed, feeling the condom inside her swell up with cum, then Josh pulling out. He fished the sleeve from inside her, tied it off, and dropped it in the garbage can.
 
 
“That was amazing.” He said, chuckling. Gill scooted up to him, and placed her head on his chest, rubbing his sweaty body.
 
 
“Agreed.” She moaned, looking down at his stomach. Surprisingly, neither of their bellies had digested very much, and the people inside them lasted all this time. They could both feel as orgies happened inside them while they fucked, one of the most erotic thoughts either of them had ever had.
 
 
“Care to finish up our leftovers?” He asked, gesturing to the two takeout boxes on the nightstand. Gill giggled, and nodded, prompting Josh to reach over and grab them. He opened one, finding the pregnant woman looking up from the dark prison, shielding her eyes. Josh handed her off, then grabbed Debby, tossing the empty box away. He looked over, Gill eating the inari she had left, while the woman sat on her rising, squirming stomach.
 
 
She spotted Josh staring, and waved her hand. “I, um, I appreciate you saving me. Uh, but, when do I get to go home?” She asked, looking around the room, confused. As she realized where she was, and what just happened between the two giants, a blush grew over her face, and she stood more straight.
 
 
But, Josh simply shook his head. “I'm sorry, but even if we wanted to unshrink you, it's impossible. That restaurant​, and the rest of the world, doesn't have the technology to reverse the process, as trying to do so results in high stress on the body, and death. Point being, you don't have a life beyond toy.” He explained.
 
 
Gill has never heard about something like that, but if he was saying it, it must be true. Right?
 
 
The woman sat still for a moment, contemplating this, before the gear finally clicked into place.
 
 
“Did you say toy?”
 
 
Gill chuckled maniacally. “Yes. I'm sure you're familiar with the duties of a butt-plug?”
 
 
Josh laughed.
 
 
The woman huffed, but then looked over at Josh, who was trying his best to stifle himself.
 
 
“Is something funny?” Gill asked.
 
 
“T-the doodies, of a butt-plug.” He said, bursting into laughter.
 
 
“Poor taste.” Gill said.
 
 
“I would assume, it's feces.” Josh chuckled, getting a slap on the arm. He quickly sobered up, and apologized.
 
 
Gill sat up, grabbing the pregnant woman, and got on in her hands and knees. She was handed off to Josh, who spread the voluptuous globes of fat, before aiming the woman at the pucker. It flexed and relaxed, eager for it's new toy, and Josh was happy to oblige. Deciding to be nice, he stuck the woman in feet first, keeping her hands at her sides, as she was slowly pushed in. She didn't make much of a fuss, and just waited as she was inserted, listening to the moans of Gill, before she reached her head, and Josh stopped.
 
 
“What do you say? Let her breathe?” Josh asked, placing a thumb on her head.
 
 
Gill thought for a moment, but sighed. “For now.”
 
 
She was spared the worst for the meantime, but she could still feel the slimy walls, the horrible stench, and could only think of how much was yet to come.
 
 
“What's your name, by the way?” Josh asked.
 
 
“Huh? Me?”
 
 
“Yes, you.”
 
 
“Jess.” The butt-plug girl said, a hesitant smile forming. Perhaps he wasn't so bad, taking the time to learn her name at least. As the cheeks closed around her, trapping her between them, she cuddled up and got comfortable. She hoped she would get to live a decently long life.
 
 
“What about her?” Gill asked, pointing to Debby. Josh lifted his previous date up by her waist, and sat back with his legs spread.
 
 
“I have an idea.” He grinned, and Gill caught on. Slowly, Debby was lowered toward Josh's cock. Gill held the cockslit open, getting wet as she watched. Debby's​ feet hit his opening, and a cold pain shot through his penis and up his spine before quickly turning into pleasure. As more of Debby was fed into him, the girl squirming unhappily at the turn of events, the better he felt.
 
 
She felt pre-cum rising up from her feet, while the cold slime from his previous entanglement covered her on all sides. It warmed quickly, his rod generating heat as blood rushed to it, and hardened it around her body. The only room she had to move was that in front of her, the thin skin molding around her form as she was pushed deeper and deeper. Josh got her arms in, then slid her down to her neck, then stopped to take a breather. He shuddered as she squirmed inside him, and Gill was staring at the lumps she made along his shaft, her breath close enough that he could feel them.
 
 
“Ready to go all the way?” Gill asked, to both Debby and Josh. While he nodded weakly, Debby shook her head, and renewed her efforts as Gill moved her finger over her head, and slowly eased her down into the tight tube. Pre-cum welled up where she left, and Gill slid her nail down the underside of the cock, further pushing Debby. Finally, she slid into the tight, cum-filled sack known as Josh's ball sack, and though she had more room, it wasn't by much. Not only that, but it was hard to breathe, from drowning in thick semen, to the heavy musk permeating the small cell. However, there was little she could do, trapped in there till Josh decided to let her out.
 
 
“So, when is she coming out of there? I'd love if she could fill. Me. Up.” Gill said, climbing on top of Josh and grinding into his stomach. He shook his head, and slowly pushed her to the bed.
 
 
“She isn't ready yet. You'll see.” He said, moving between Gill’s legs and going down on her. Two more climaxes before she was satisfied, and they both curled up to go to sleep. Before she lost consciousness, Gill moved her hand back, and pushed Jess all the way in, and felt her muscles begin pulling the woman deeper and deeper as she fell into slumber.
 
 
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“Good morning, sunshine.” Josh said, rubbing Gill's pudgy new belly. They had both finally digested their food in the night, turning those delicious people into nutritious soup, and absorbing them up. It showed, their bodies adding a layer or two to Gill's breasts and ass, while giving her a lovable chub along her stomach and thighs. Josh's​ change was more subtle, at least in the fat department. His abs were less defined, and he was definitely more grabbable, but the real change came to his dick. It had gotten another two inches in length, while his balls were visibly expanded by pent up semen.
 
 
“Oh my, I've grown. Hmm, and so have you. Let me do some spring cleaning in my back door and I'll come help you with that.” Gill said, the pressure on her bowls hounding her. She quickly sauntered to the bathroom, but before she closed the door, Josh called out to her.
 
 
“Look for survivors, they happen sometimes. We wouldn't want them to go to waste.” He said, and she smiled and nodded. Already naked, she could just gently lower her thick booty to the seat, and relax, the smooth feeling of waste moving out from her bowels and into the bowl one of the best feelings since the sex she had last night. The smell wafted up, and honestly it wasn't terrible. She was surprised, yet also glad she wasn't bombing the man's house.
 
 
Suddenly, she felt a large lump against her pucker, squeezing its way out of her. It was smooth, and felt good, but it was something of a shock. Then more came, her shit becoming filled with all sorts of bumps and hard surfaces. She kept wondering what it could be, when suddenly something began moving! She felt hands on her asshole, a human being pulling itself from her hell of a body, and slowly managing to drop into the bowl. She figured it was Jess, from the large stomach expanding her asshole. Two more logs, then a second person managed their way out, clambering to freedom in a much more struggled manner than Jess had. It was surprising, but what was more was the two others that managed their way to her pucker, somehow surviving against all odds. It intrigued her, but didn't get her off her throne, instead opting to finish her business before addressing them. She dropped three more logs on them, and forced out a small stream, that somehow turned to a waterfall. She showered them in her golden stream, and finally, once it ended, wiped herself off and stood up.
 
 
She looked back, and saw four people swimming in the toilet bowl. Well, three of them were treading, while one was held above water, unconscious. Gill made a small search, and found some plastic gloves, pulling them all from the cold waters, and wrapping them in toilet paper. She walked to the door, and shouted through it.
 
 
“How would you like me to clean them?” She asked.
 
 
“In the sink is fine. Thank you for asking.” He replied.
 
 
Gill then dropped them in the sink, and used her elbow to turn on the water, and drop in some soap. They all fought for cleanliness, cleaning themselves off as Gill removed her gloves and threw them into the garbage can. She waited a couple minutes, then turned​ the sink off, and grabbed the four individuals. There was two men and two women, so she separated them by her hands after opening the door.
 
 
“Oh my, three survived? You must have a gentle stomach.” Josh noted, sitting up. He was still rock hard, and despite how reserved he looked, a desperate and hungry gaze shot from his eyes. Without a word, Jess was returned to her home inside Gill's ass, more quickly, but just as sensually, and shoved deep inside once more. The men were placed upon Gill's nipples as she lay flat on the bed, and the final woman, so small and petite, was rested on Josh's throbbing cock. She was dazed, but quickly realized what was going on, and held tight.
 
 
Then, Josh pushed into Gill's wet pussy, gently inserting the small woman as well, before picking up speed. He kept going, thrusting faster and faster, and the girl was thrown from him, sending her deep into Gill. Josh thought nothing of it, and kept going, grunting like an animal as he begged his body for release. His balls hurt with anticipation, his mind ached, and it all came to fruition as he slammed up to his hilt, and released a torrent of cum inside her. It flowed like a river, and brought the woman with it, all the way to Gill's womb, where she escaped to.
 
 
Gill was also brought to orgasm, the men working hard on her breasts as Jess squirmed inside her ass. She moaned, and fell back, Josh removing himself and flopping beside her.
 
 
“Naughty boy, did you just impregnate me twice?” She said, feeling the woman in her womb crawl around in an effort to escape. It was futile, only if Gill knew how would she escape, and she wouldn't learn that until giving birth to the baby she was just given.
 
 
“It appears so. Debby was melted inside my balls, reduced to my semen, and I thought: what better way to honor her, than to shoot her deep inside the woman I love.” Josh said, leaning over and giving Gill a deep kiss.
 
 
“That's so sweet!” She said, reciprocating in full. Her legs went around him as the men fell to the bed, barely able to escape the embrace and being crushed.
 
 
“I love you, Gill.”
 
 
“I love you too, Josh.”
 
 
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Epilogue Time!!!!!!!
 
 
Just a month later, while Gill and Josh slept peacefully together, Jess gave birth to her third child. The problem, was that she was trapped inside of Gill, deep in her ass as she usually was. She loved being there, of course, but not the best place to have a child. She banged and beat in the walls, hoping to wake her up, but Gill simply smiled, and snuggled tighter.
 
 
“Alright, Jess, you've done this two times before. You can do it on your own, just have to breath, and push. Just two damn things.” She told herself, grabbing onto the slimy walls as best she could while spreading her legs apart. She pushed as hard as she could, breathing rapidly, and managed to push him out gently. She quickly recovered, and reached down, grabbing her child and holding him tight. She had to bite off the umbilical cord, and tie it off as best she could, but all in all it worked out okay.
 
 
Four more hours she spent, rocking her baby back and forth in the disgusting, shit filled tube that was Gill's colon. Jess knew her baby would grow up here, it was only to be expected, and to be honest, she was just happy she had the chance to raise one of her children.
 
 
When Gill let her out, down into the toilet as usual, she looked back, only to squeal in excitement. Jess was quickly washed off, and brought to Josh, who smiled his gentlemen's smile.
 
 
“She had a baby! Look, it's so cuuuuuuute! She had a baby- she had a baby inside me! She gave birth in my asshole, I don't know if I should be proud or be apologising.” Gill said, sitting down on the bed. Jess was holding the small baby in her arms as the two giants who owned her watched, and she couldn't be happier. She spent a good year or two outside, the large intestine not the best place for a child, and her being the only one able to care for the teeny baby. During that time, Gill had a child of her own, which had been watched over by the woman trapped in her womb. Her name was later revealed to be Sally, but she had staved off starvation by eating the fluid inside of Gill's womb, and spent the nine months of pregnancy inside of the amniotic sack containing their child. Gill forgot about her most times, her thoughts being the child inside her as her stomach swelled, and Sally almost went insane, had it not been for her self-given duty of watching the babies growth. She honestly didn't know much about the stages of a baby, but she took it upon herself to make sure nothing went wrong, and when the baby was developed enough, gave it love and hugs.
 
 
When she was finally released, given birth to along with the child, she was wrapped up in a hug, squeezed tight by the baby. The doctor was confused, yet gave it no mind, as he too happened to have gone to the Pixie In The Punch Bowl.
 
 
As Gill's child grew, Sally stayed close, being her first toy, her best friend, and of course, eventually, sexual partner. Jess’s baby, and Jess herself, stayed and helped her through the in’s and out’s of childhood, until the two children had reached two years old, and Jess decided herself that she wanted to go back inside of Gill. Her child, a young boy she decided to name Royal, took to the harsh, smelly pits naturally, loving the slimy, shit-stained walls. He crawled around in them like they were his home, Jess chalking it up to the fact that he was born in them.
 
 
Bobby, Gill and Josh's child, at the plumb age of seven, ate one of the men Gill used to please herself with. He had already been broken, and didn't say a word as the little girl grabbing him and shoved him in her mouth, almost choking as she swallowed him whole. Had he not been willing, she might have died, but he pulled himself down just as much as her throat tugged at him. She gulped him into her stomach, where he made a large bulge, squirming around simply out of habit, attempting to please his owner. Sally, of course, watched it all happen, being placed on Bobby's head, but did nothing except watch in fascination. The little girl retreated to her room, and placed Sally upon her stomach.
 
 
“What does it feel like?” Bobby asked, seeing as her toy was pushed up and down.
 
 
“It's funny. How does it feel for you?” Sally replied.
 
 
“I like it. He's making me feel nice, I like him moving around like that.” She said, gently placing her hand on Sally, and rubbing her against the pudgy, bulging belly. Gill and Josh didn't mind that the man was digested, gone forever to feed their daughter, but more how dangerous it was for her to have done it alone. She apologized, then asked if she could have the other one.
 
 
Ten years old, and Royal made the switch. He decided that he loved Bobby, who he had seen on occasion whenever in transition from being shit out, and wanted to live in her ass. He brought it up with Gill, and she brought him to Bobby, who was playing with her father.
 
 
“Bobby, I have someone I'd like you to meet.” She said, holding out Royal as he stared in wonder, the girl of his dreams running for him. Jess watched as he was taken from Gill's hand, and helped into Bobby's small butt, worming his way in for the first time. Jess was sad, but in the end, happy he had made his own decision. She smiled, before being put back in her home, crawling up into Gill's ass, alone for the first time in ten years.
 
 
Two days later, in her room, Bobby brought up the strange feelings she had with Royal in her butt to Sally. The tiny girl squealed in excitement, and urged Bobby to strip, before showing her the wonders of masturbating. Except, Bobby did it with Sally, who crawled into the young, inexperienced vagina, and pleased it from the inside. With grace, and gentleness, she worked away, massaging and kissing, slowly bringing Bobby to her first orgasm. Sally slid out, covered in juices, and they both lay on the bed, exhausted.
 
 
“How often can I do that?” Bobby asked.
 
 
“I would suggest once a day, at the most.” Sally nodded. They lay there for another minute, before the tiny woman crawled her way back in.
 
 
At eighteen, Josh began seeing the similarities between Bobby and Debby, and whenever he looked at his daughter, he would see the woman he dated all those years ago. That only made him think one thing.
 
 
“Bobby, come on, we’re leaving!” He shouted, the girl tugging on her shoes.
 
 
“Hang on!” She called out, running down the hall. She closed the door and ran down the stairs and into the car, her parents waiting. They were all dressed up, Gill in her glimmering white dress, Josh in his dashing suit, and Bobby in a tight red dress, very similar to the one Debby had.
 
 
“You're meeting him there?” Josh asked.
 
 
“Yes, he said he'd be out front.” Bobby said, shaking in her seat. She had heard about this place for years, and she was about to get in for free!
 
 
“Alright, we'll follow you in, two steps behind. You can sit with us if you'd like, or find your own table.” Gill said, then looked into the back seat. “Where is Royal?”
 
 
“In my butt, like always?”
 
 
“Sally?”
 
 
Bobby shifted her gaze.
 
 
“Honey, I know you don't like getting separated from her, but it's dangerous for her in there. She's got to go inside you, or stay in the car.”
 
 
Bobby grabbed her purse and pulled Sally out, who looked a little defeated. She had hoped to get some to eat, the food there was amazing. Instead, Bobby raised her dress, and dropped Sally inside her panties, urging the woman inside her vagina.
 
 
“Okay-Ungh! She's inside.” Bobby moaned.
 
 
“Thank you sweety. Alright, here we are, just go up, tell the bouncer that you're my daughter, and eat the sausage. If you sit alone, you can only take two of them home, at maximum, got me?” Josh asked, stopping the car.
 
 
“I got you.” Bobby groaned.
 
 
“Say it to me.”
 
 
“I can only have two at maximum. I understand, I probably won't even need to. I have Sally, dad.” Bobby grinned, and left the car, walking up to the boy she was meeting there. Josh and Gill waited in the car for a moment, watching their girl go up to the bouncer, and swallow down the sausage with no problem, before getting out and following.
 
 
Josh looked up at the neon sign, and felt a little nostalgia. It had been so long.
 
 
The Pixie In The Punch Bowl