Your name is Cooper. You are just a normal adult man under the age of 30 who lives at home with his sister, and you had a normal life until recently. One day your life was changed forever when you were at the beach. You were walking along the coast when you stepped on something hard. You brushed away the wet sand and discovered a strange stone relic that had washed up on the shore. When you picked it up, you felt a strange power vibrating through the relic. A voice in your head asked you the question: 'Make any wish and it will be granted'.
 
You thought about all the reports you had heard on the news and stories you've heard from friends about women being victimized and having little power in society. You wanted to do what was right for all the women in your life. So you wished that women would be more dominant in the world, that they would have the power to defend themselves against predators, and that women everywhere could attain whatever they desired. The relic then disappeared with a flash of light.
 
But you must have worded your wish poorly, because it somehow backfired horribly. Reality instantly changed so that women now have the ability to cast magic spells, and they use this magic to subjugate, enslave, and even consume men. Suddenly women are abducting men off the streets and using them as living sex toys. Mothers are devouring their sons alive and whole just for forgetting their sister's birthdays. Sisters are subjecting their brothers to fates worse than death simply for embarrassing them in front of friends. Men rarely get to keep the money they make from their jobs, and any man who isn't providing for his family will be sold as property. Some of the ladies don't even need a reason to torture a worthless male. There are few laws in place to protect men, and the punishment to any woman who breaks them is usually just to compensate whoever 'owned' this man. You've heard of women in this reality who think that the treatment of men is wrong, but this view is unpopular, and these types of women are rarer than animal rights activists were in the old reality. You're the only person who remembers how the world used to be before you made your wish.
 
It's been two months since you made the wish, and you've spent most of that time locked in your room searching the web for any details about where the relic might have vanished to. If you find it again, you could undo your wish. But you've had no luck uncovering any details about it. And the moment you set foot outside, you'll be in danger. Even if the women you've known all your life have retained some of their virtuous personality traits, there's no telling how they might justify preying on you in this new culture.
 
 
 
You're not finding any helpful information about the relic online, but you've learned that there are books in your local library that have information on ancient relics, so it might be worth risking your life to take a trip to the library. You slowly open your bedroom door and creep outside. The house is silent. But when you get halfway down the hall, you hear a voice from behind:
 
'Cooper, can I talk with you?'
 
You turn around and see your little sister Hayley standing with her hands between her thighs and her feet turned together as if she's shy. Hayley is seven years younger than you and is 6 inches shorter than you. Her ginger hair is wavy and comes down to her chin and her eyes are dark blue. Her skin is very slightly bumpy. Even though you've always had a good relationship, she's usually quiet and didn't used to speak with you much in your reality unless she had to, and things haven't changed much since you made the wish, which you figure is good because it limits the chances of her gobbling you up or doing something horrendous to you. But the tone of her voice when she just asked that question is worrying you.
 
Before you can answer, she says: 'This is embarrassing to admit, but did you know I've never eaten a boy in all my life?'
 
You choose your answer carefully, even though it's the truth: 'That isn't something to be ashamed of. I would rather be around a nice girl like you who isn't going to eat me than someone who sacrifices men just to sate her hunger. It's one of the reasons I'm thankful to have you as my little sis instead of getting born into another family.'
 
By the look on her face, your attempt at flattery seems to have made her uncomfortable for some reason. She says: 'But the problem is that I really do want to eat somebody. I feel the urge deep in my body. It keeps me from sleeping some nights, and I try amusing myself by eating characters in roleplaying games on my computer, but that just leaves me wanting to eat someone more. Everyone else my age is out snacking on whoever they want and I'm just too awkward to pick out a guy.'
 
You reply: 'I'm sure you'll find someone if you just give it a try. You are very powerful, so you should have no trouble catching a guy once you decide on one, and.....'
 
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Hayley cuts you off and says sternly: 'Cooper, I want you to be the first guy in my stomach. A lot of girls practice on their brothers and I think that's what gives them the confidence to hunt whoever they want. I'm familiar enough with you that I shouldn't be too uncomfortable devouring you. Once I've eaten you, I should have no trouble going after any other boy I want.'
 
Your hands are starting to shake. You had thought that your sister might be the one girl you knew shy enough to spare you, but it seems that very shyness is what has caused her to target you instead of someone else. You say: 'Hayley, I beg you to reconsider! I'm not ready to die! You have no idea how frightening it is to know you could become a girl's meal at any second!'
 
She cuts you off again but has a warm smile this time: 'No silly! I didn't mean eat and digest you. I just want to keep you in my tummy for an hour or two. Part of me wants to go around eating guys without their consent, but I don't EVER want to digest anybody. Especially not you.' Hayley takes your hands in her own. 'Cooper, you're my only big brother, and you're the best brother in the world. I never want to lose you. In fact I'm more excited about getting to try this with you than I am about eating anyone else in the future.' She rubs your hands between hers and looks at you with the sweetest eyes you've ever seen on a woman. 'If you don't want to be trapped inside my body for a while then I understand. I know it must be gross for the men. It's just that I want to be able to hug you with my entire body. If you do this with me, I won't ask you for anything ever again.'
 
You sigh with relief. You definitely are lucky to have her for a sibling. If she cares this much about you, there's even a chance she might keep you safe from other women as you search for the relic. You don't like the idea of being inside a woman's stomach, even if it's painless or just for a few hours. You try thinking of the most gentle way to reject her request, but the look of innocence in her eyes makes you reconsider. Somebody who treats you this well deserves to be helped out with their problems.
 
You say 'Hayley, you are a blessing, and I'm proud to be related to you. I'm nervous too, but I would be happy to be your first ever human snack.'
 
She wraps her arms around you. 'Oh Cooper, thank you, thank you, thank you so much! I promise I won't let any woman harm you after this.'
 
You follow your generous little sister into her bedroom. You can see she's just as anxious as you, but that actually makes you a little more comfortable. This doesn't feel like something dangerous or unthinkable. At this point, it just feels like you and your sister trying something new, like if you were trying to cook something together for the first time or about to try out skiing. She makes a nervous hum. 'Do you mind if I use a spell to clean you, and then another one to create a pair of latex underpants on you? A friend taught it to me, and she always uses it when she eats men. Then you can remove the rest of your clothes if you're comfortable.'
 
'Of course' You say. You feel the magic take hold. Then you strip off all your clothes and your cotton boxers to find a smooth, comfortable pair of latex underpants beneath them. Being almost naked causes you to notice how cold the room is, but you're not sure you're eager about the thing that's about to warm you.
 
'That's good. Oh, I almost forgot the most important spell!' You feel another spell happen. 'This is a spell to sustain your life no matter what happens. You won't be able to take any wounds or be poisoned, your lungs will fill with oxygen if you can't breathe inside me, and your body will create its own nutrients so you don't starve. That last one isn't as important, since I don't intend to keep you inside me for longer than an hour this first time.' She looks around nervously. 'I guess you should lie on my bed and put your feet in the air.'
 
You obey her. You feel the springs of her mattress squeak beneath your back. Hayley holds your feet together at the ankles.
 
'Get ready.' She opens her mouth over your toes. You feel the moist warmth of her breath on your feet, almost pleasant. Her teeth gently brush your feet as your feet enter her mouth. When your feet are about halfway inside, you can feel the spongy slick flesh of the back of her throat. You flinch as if a survival mechanism is being triggered, but she instantly clamps your feet more tightly. 'Sorry' she says.
 
'No, it's my fault. I didn't mean to flinch.'
 
'Just tell me if you want me to stop.' She draws the rest of your feet in, past the heels. Then she steps back and straightens your legs out. Inch by inch, Hayley walks towards you and you feel her insides climbing up around your legs like a tide rising. You're shaking, but it still feels like nervous tension more than fear for your safety. Your knees are positioned just past the edge of the bed now, so when your little sister's mouth reaches your knees, it becomes easier for her to put her arms on the bed and begin crawling. She edges her way up your body, and while you keep your left hand pinned to your side to make it easier for her to consume you, you grab the bedpost with your right hand to steady yourself. You can't believe you're not only being consumed the way a python consumes a meal, but that it's your sister doing it and you're willingly making it easy. Would she stop now if you asked?
 
You don't ask. She's so comforting and protective that you want to give her what she wants. You decide to encourage her. 'You're doing great, sis. You'll be guzzling down boys by the bunch soon, and they'll be lucky it's you doing it. I know I am.'
 
This causes her to smile. She's up to your thighs now, and the smile causes her jaw to clamp on them a little. This isn't painful so far, but it's very tight. The pressure isn't comforting, and her slimy insides feel unpleasant, but the warmth is nice.
 
She makes it up to your crotch, You have your left hand covering your manhood, since the thin fabric of the underpants she created on you won't be enough to keep it from being awkward as the roof of her mouth passes over your pelvis. Her cheeks and throat expand horrifically to take in your midsection, but the top half of her face still looks so lovely and naive. You notice that her belly doesn't look distended at all. She must be using magic to distort space so that there's more room inside her stomach without changing her outside appearance. Hayley advances up past your navel, and you feel her inviting warmth rising. Even though you're lucky to have such a kind, protective sister doing this to you, you imagine how much more exciting it would be if a beautiful female friend was doing it to you instead.
 
Which isn't to say that Hayley isn't attractive. You're aware of how lucky her future husband will be one day when he's making his way down her gullet night after night. A few locks of her ginger hair have fallen over her left eye in the process of her body distorting in a way that God never intended a woman's body to. You can't help but let go of the bedpost and brush the hair out of her face with your right hand. She makes a muffled sound that's hard to understand, but it seemed affectionate.
 
Then when Hayley reaches your chest, she pushes herself up onto her knees so that you're both upright. She loosens her jaw and you slide completely inside. You can't help but yelp and reach up for the roof with your free hand as your face falls through her maw. For all her comforting words and assurance that you would be safe, she's stopped taking this slowly and is instead gulping you down so quickly you can't even object. Her esophagus tightens on your reaching arm, and the ring of muscle at the entrance to her stomach tightens like a clamp around your fingers, but the slime of her innards helps you slip the rest of the way through before the light of her bedroom is completely cut off.
 
You're now entirely inside your little sister's belly. The walls are greasy and hot, and compress on every inch of you, but you still have enough room length-wise that you're lying with your legs strethed out. The air is hot, wet, and thick with the stench of vomit mixed with the type of health food Hayley eats. But you can breathe easily through all this due to her spell. Some half digested food mixed with acid splashes around you. It has the consistency of lumpy porridge, but you know most of it was once solid.
 
'I'm sorry I gulped you down so quickly!' Hayley says with worry. 'I think my instincts took over when gravity started to aid me.'
 
'That's OK. I know you would never intentionally try to harm me. I just hope you don't vomit me up that fast.' You think of a much worse alternative. 'I hope you are planning to vomit me out. No offense, but I'd rather not be excreted from your rear end.'
 
Hayley giggles. 'Don't worry. I'm going to use magic to teleport you outside of my tummy at the end. I don't have bowel movements any more.'
 
'Really?'
 
'Yes. I've used a spell so the space inside my bowels increases whenever more digested food enters me, without the edges of my bowels expanding. I set up this spell 3 months ago. So while my colon would look normal sized from the outside, the inside is like a cavern filled with gallons and gallons of poo. I know that sounds gross, but it means I don't have to waste time on long bathroom breaks or feel the pressure of the poo pressing against me from the inside.'
 
You imagine this ocean of your sister's feces like a giant abyss beneath you, waiting to claim anything her gluttonous gut digests. You can hear the rumbles and groans and wheezes of the turds that her bowels are churning below you, like the rumble of an earthquake, separated from you by mere inches of flesh. You imagine the cruel fate of not just being reduced to liquid by Hayley's stomach, but having your remains slosh around inside her lower abdomen forever. You're grateful she's kind enough not to add you or any other man to her endlessly expanding collection of scat.
 
It makes her feel both incredibly powerful and restrained, and if not for your blood relationship, you would find this extremely sexy in a woman. It's still hard to get perfectly comfortable in here, which is probably half the point of a girl keeping a boy captive inside her. You stretch out your legs. 'Are you enjoying this, sis?'
 
'It feels weird, but pleasant. It's like a tingly feeling, like having my tummy tickled, but from the inside.'
 
You decide to tease her. 'Is this your first time feeling that special tingle?' You ask teasingly. You start squirming around against the oily flesh of her belly. 'Are you thinking of a hot guy right now?'
 
'Please don't!' You imagine her face going bright red, which makes you want to keep teasing her. 'It's not like that! Stop wriggling so much!'
 
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