Ash was a little humiliated. He had wanted to go in and make a good impression but Misty's sisters had seen him in the nude. Sure his clothes were wet but it would have been a lot less embarrassing if he'd been able to meet the sensational sisters fully clothed. They looked down on shrinkees, and people in general. Ash knew that, Misty knew that too. Wasn't it bad enough they had to see him in his 'condition' but also stripped bare? They probably didn't take Misty's claim that he was her boyfriend very seriously. They probably just saw a sex toy, one that Misty was exceptionally fond of. Pouting Ash looked up at his giant girlfriend who had been gazing down at him all the while. She had an apologetic smile and her cheeks were turning red. She too had realized her mistake. Ash felt his anger and embarrassment disappear.

"I'm sorry Ash; I was just so excited for them to meet you I forgot to give you back your clothes. Want me to get them out for you?"

Ash smiled, "That's okay, they're soaked anyway and I all ready blew my chance at making a good first impression." Misty smiled back and brought the tiny black haired boy up to her lips.

She kissed him very softly on the left side of his body, both pokemon trainers shivered with pleasure. It was a great sensation for Ash, feeling Misty's lips against his face chest and leg, gumming him softly. Though Misty was much larger she had a similar feeling of pleasure. Just the presence of Ash's warm fragile body pressed up against her lips was enough. Misty lowered her hand slightly to get a better look at her boyfriend. The two just beamed at each other. Misty brought him up to her lips to start over again.

"Ugh, gag me." Casey complained.

"Oh shut up! You can look away you know!" The redhead snapped, her usual bad temper flaring up.

Yet Misty didn't bring her boyfriend back up to her mouth. Instead she stroked him gently. She massaged his arms and neck and repeatedly tapped him on his stomach despite his protests. In reality Ash liked being played with but that wasn't something he was going to admit to in front of Casey. The three sensational sisters stepped out of there room. Lily's eyes snapped to Misty's open palm and she gave Ash a quick look of distaste. Violet and Daisy never even made eye contact with him.

"All right, let’s head to Vocellis!"

Casey's pocket wriggled when the boy within heard the voices of his beloved Sensational Sisters. Casey just swatted him causing the tiny lump within to go limp. She'd just knocked him unconscious momentarily. She was going to have some fun with him at home.

It had been quite some time since Misty had ridden in a limo. It was a first for Ash and Casey. The three sat out on the puffy black leather seats chatting about everything but Ash, just killing time till they arrived at the restaurant. Casey was ignoring them. She didn't like them insulting her or her clothing. Ash just sat nude on his girlfriend's thigh listening to them talk about their upcoming shows, bands they enjoyed, plans they had for the future. Ash felt uncomfortable when the three giant girls occasionally looked down at him. He rolled over onto his stomach and pressed his genitals against Misty's flesh to keep them from seeing his package. Misty, who had gotten a little wet the moment she'd set Ash down on her thigh, could hardly control herself. It was with much relief that they soon pulled up to the restaurant.

"So they'll just waltz right down your throat huh?" Casey was starting to get her good mood back; getting a free meal was always a good thing.

"That's right, the food has been trained. They'll dunk themselves in sauce, climb into your mouth, even toss themselves down your throat if you want them to." Violet explained.

"They'll follow any command regardless of how outrageous." Misty added, excitedly.

Lily snorted, "As they should, they’re insects. You see the difference between regular shrinkees and Vocelli shrinkees is Vocelli shrinkees know their place." All the girls nodded in agreement.

Ash just sighed; he shifted a little to get a more comfortable position in his girlfriend's palm. She looked down smiling at him briefly before looking back up at her sisters.

The girls didn't take long to order. They decided to go with the play Hamlet for their main course. The meals/actors would act out their portion of the drama then, when they died, they'd serve themselves to their hungry owners. Before though they'd eat a light appetizer, 5 trained, obedient men in their earlier twenties. Misty and Casey preferred their prey a little younger, they tended to be more soft and flavorful, but Violet, Lily and Daisy had different tastes. Misty sat Ash down on a white porcelain bread plate. Soon she had a piece of white bread on it that she smothered with a pad of butter. Soon after ordering the waiters brought out several fancy dipping sauces and oils for the more refined tongue.

Lily licked her lips, "I can't wait!... But I really should watch what I eat, these little guys'll go straight to my thighs."

Ash remembered what Misty had told him earlier, about how Lily vomited up half digested meals to keep her figure, and he felt sick. Bad enough people had to be violated by a giant persons tongue then tossed into a vat of acid. They have to be regurgitated with only half their skin missing then flushed down a toilet while they're still conscious? It was just too cruel. Ash got up on the slice of bread and started pulling off tiny balls of the soft fluffy food. Misty brought the slice of bread up to her face, all the while eyeing Ash.

"Careful, don't fall into the butter, I'd have to lick it off."

Ash grinned, "Whoops." he ran a few steps then jump forward, he slid a good 5 feet (for him) along the buttered surface covering the front of his body in the creamy yellow substance."

"Clumsy little Ash." The next thing he knew a mammoth tongue had emerged from his redheaded friend’s mouth. It pressed up against him then slid up, down, and all around.

Misty made sure to give Ash's crotch a good rubbing. Soon most of the yellow topping was gone but Ash's skin still glistened with a mixture of sweat and butter. Misty slurped on her boyfriend noisily, nibbling ever so slightly. Ash was in heaven if only for a moment.

"Oh good, she's eating him." Daisy sighed in relief and the other two sisters mimicked her, "Misty when you said Ash was your boyfriend I thought you were being serious."

Misty pulled her saliva covered boyfriend out from in-between her lips, "He is my boyfriend we were just playing around."

There was an uncomfortable silence, finally Lily spoke up, "Well could you please not do that sort of thing here sis? It's making me lose my appetite."

Misty glared at her with loathing, Lily was amazed. Her violent tomboy little sister had to be extremely desperate to fall for a shrinkee. There was no way he'd last long, Misty would eventually turn him into a tiny red splotch beneath the mallet she sometimes carried with her, or just gobble him up like a potato chip one day when she was bored with him and had the munchies.

"Don't snap at me. Look Misty, shrinkees come and 'go'." Lily wiggled her butt emphasizing where they usually left, "but family is forever. There’s no need to shout at your sister."

"Ash is family too. He might just be your brother in law someday soon." Misty argued stubbornly.

All three sisters stared at Misty with open mouths, even Ash was gaping. He had no idea Misty wanted to take their relationship to that level. Ash wasn't sure how he felt about it, there was one thing he was certain of though, it would be one hell of a wedding!

"Okay, no more fighting. We came here to have a good time." Violet said quickly, a visibly fake somewhat frantic smile plastered on her face, "Don't take what Daisy said seriously Ash, she was just joking around. And ignore Lily, she's just a grumpy today."

"Sure" Ash rubbed the back of his neck worriedly, he didn't want Misty to have a falling out with his sisters because of him.

"Come on I'm starved!" Casey was pretty much oblivious to the situation.

"I wanted a boy in a bun at the show but the pricing was ridiculous. I'm so hungry I could eat.... Ash!" Her stomach growled in agreement but the smile and wink she gave him said other wise.

Ash smiled back at her, thankfully she had defused the situation. The uncomfortable silence was broken and the three sisters were staring at Casey annoyed.

Casey rubbed her hands together as she saw their waiter coming over with five small plates, each with fancy silver coverings. Underneath she'd find her appetizer.

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Brad Stoneway was sweating bullets. In his teens he'd shown quite a lot of promise out on the baseball diamond and had been recruited by the Electabuzzs as a third basemen. He was younger than the rest of the team by about a decade but that was fine. He was good at what he did and soon became one of the boys despite his age. They had a lot of great championship seasons and got to travel all over Jhoto and Kanto. They even used to have a little roadie named Casey who, at the end of every game, he'd prop up on his shoulders and carry her victoriously around the field. It seemed like ages ago. In his teens he was an up and coming athlete, in his early twenties he was some guy or girls appetizer. For some reason most of the Electabuzzs shrunk around the same time. It was devestating for the team. His manager had handed them off to Casey, their roadie friend and mascot, to be gotten rid of. Casey was an eating machine and quite cruel yet she had always been very close to the entire team. She tried but didn't have the heart to eat any of them. Instead she sent them home to their families.

'Damn them.' Brad thought bitterly, they had sold them to Vocellis as food.

He wasn't any use to his parents as a shrinkee, unlike before when he was bringing home the checks, and they didn't have the heart to eat him. Eventually they had gotten him to reluctantly agree to be food at Vocellis. Anyone who offered up obedient shrinkees would be paid a high sum upon their consumption. Brad didn't care about his parents or if they got any money from his death. The only reason he'd agreed to be food at the restaurant in the first place was because he was afraid his father would kill him outright if he refused. He'd make a run for it instead of performing for his predator like some kind of schmuk.......... Ah what the hell? He might as well go quietly. People did terrible things to shrinkees when they got pissed off. If they asked him to dance he'd dance, if they wanted him to jump in a container of sauce he'd jump. He wondered how Tommy and Lee were holding up. Two other members of the Electabuzz had ended up becoming entrees at Vocellis. If only the three of them could somehow escape!

He felt his plate being lowered. The shifting of the plate caused him to slip and fall on his spine. The porcelain surface was cold and caused him to shiver. Standing up he waited for his metal encasing to lift away so he could get a good view of his killer. For some reason he found himself getting excited. This was it, here he was, naked and ready for consumption by another human being. Someone’s son, daughter, wife, or father. It didn't matter, he was food. He felt his penis harden. He wiped away a bit of precum.

'Damn!' he thought, 'I'm going to die with a hard on' He didn't even want to know how the diner would react when they saw he was visibly excited. Maybe they'd be disgusted and send him back, most girls though would find it amusing and very appetizing.

The plate covering lifted away and there was.......... a familiar purple haired girl staring down at him and licking her lips. It was Casey! She had hung around the dugout watching them play since she was five years old. She was probably about ten now. Looking around the room at the other giant faces all the other girls seemed at least a bit older. He returned his full attention back to Casey. She hadn't looked down at him yet, she was talking to a redheaded girl's plate or the slice of bread on top of it. Brad pushed down on his dick but it was no use, he didn't want the girl he'd carried around on his shoulders and messed around with in the dugout to see him with a woody.

She used to adore him but that was ages ago before he'd been reduced to food. She had spared them once but only because they'd all shrunk at the same time. Individually she probably could have handled the grizzly task of guzzling them down but seeing them all huddled together had stopped her. She really had loved the Electabuzz team and didn't want to down them even if they had become inferior beings. Five years of friendships ended by her gurgling belly, she wasn't able to do it. That was quite a while ago though, she'd probably gotten over them and moved on. Also from the sounds emanating from her belly she was pretty damn hungry and he was the only food in sight. Brad had always been her favorite player but Brad feared that might not count for anything, not now. All he could do was stand there and wait for their eyes to meet.