No taller than a few inches, he is hopelessly at her mercy. He is nigh an insect or vermin, but a toy.
 With a crooning hum, she looks look him over, fondling him between her thumb and fingers. His fragile little body gives to the slightest squeeze.
"Nice and ripe." She teases with a fruity purr. "I bet you'd kick and scream all the way down, wouldn't you, hm?" She brings a hand to her belly, biting her lip as it gives out a quiet rumble.
"I wonder." She brings