Lauren is wearing a cute party dress for the occasion. It really highlights her juvenile charm. After all of the guests have arrived (and many of Lauren’s friends are getting as anxious as you are) you and Lauren come together to get ready for your last moments in the world.

“Get together, you two.” Lauren’s mother says. She seems to be getting in to this more than the other adults, who still seem largely creeped out. “I want to take a few ‘before’ pictures.” And you and Lauren do pose for many pictures. First the two of you together smiling, then a few highlighting the size difference. Eventually you move into more bizarre pictures where you put a toilet seat around your neck and Lauren bends over in front of your face, pretending like she’s squeezing you out.

“This whole thing is so fucked up.” Lauren’s teenage sister mutters. It doesn’t stop her and the other guests from snapping pictures on their cameras and cell phones. Almost instantly the pictures are being texted to friends and uploaded to your Facebook page and being beamed out to people all over the country.

Before long, though, it’s time for the moment you’ve been waiting for.

“Well, let’s go ahead and get started then!” Lauren’s mom says, gathering everyone around for the first big moment.

“Right now?” Lauren asks.

“Let’s go.” You say. “The sooner I go down the hatch, the sooner I get to come out the poop chute! Are you ready to start digesting?”

“You’re the one who needs to be ready to DIEgest!” Lauren responds, her emphasis on “die” drawing a strange, dark laugh, even from many of your friends.

Very publicly, but not at all self-consciously now, you strip yourself down in front of everyone. Your erection is absolutely massive, leading several of the younger children present to ask their parents very uncomfortable questions. You try to listen to some of the comments, but it all blends together, and you are focused on nothing but your impending doom as Lauren approaches you and puts your hands in her mouth.

With your size difference, this is the most practical way for Lauren to slurp you down. She first sucks down your thin arms, both of them going down her throat at the same time. You wiggle your fingers around to get a feel for the fleshy prison that will soon surround you. As you bend forward and her lips have reached your shoulders, it comes time to lower your head in to Lauren’s open maw. You smile at the flashing cameras, dozens, if not hundreds of them.

“Over the lips and past the gums, look out brown town, here I come!” You declare, once again showcasing your eagerness to become kiddie poop. With no hesitation, you enthusiastically lower your head into her dripping mouth and never see the light of the world again. Having both arms already extended in to her mouth makes your bare shoulders easier for Lauren to get her lips around, and soon it becomes clear to the entire party that this has past the point of no return: you really are going down this little girl’s hatch. Once she’s past your shoulders, she can easily, albeit slowly, slurp the rest of your naked body down. Before you are even swallowed, though, Lauren’s classmates and some of the younger children present are already growing impatient. One boy pulls on his mother’s dress and asks impulsively. “How long until he’s gonna be poo?”

Your family who is present, most of whom are utterly humiliated, are spared one indignation in that your massive erection never reaches climax. It would be inappropriate if you had, you feel. First, it would have been forcing sexuality on Lauren’s young innocence. Second, this isn’t about sex, this is just good, clean, juvenile fun. Or good, sloppy, juvenile fun as the case may be. Either way, your huge boner passes into her throat without incident as your lengthy chicken legs follow close behind. The cheers ring out as your toes disappear and to the outside observer, nothing remains of you except for the massive belly bulge.

Eventually, Lauren will go and change clothes into something more comfortable to digest you in.