You’d seen it happen a hundred times. Maybe a thousand. You had almost thought that you’d been desensitized to the sight of a toddler eating a full grown human. But you’ve never seen it from this angle before; four year old Jennifer on top of you, ready to wolf you down.

You look for salvation from one of the other adults. Yes! You see them coming… all of the women workers have started over towards you, along with most of the little ones too. They start walking over… then they stop. And you see them point and hear them laugh.

This really is it, you think as you struggle in vain and the other girls help Jennifer raise your feet to her opening maw. This is how your life is going to end. You’ve lived this long only to end up as a meal for a tot. You scream out in terror. You can’t tell who laughs harder, the little girls or the instructors. Even some of the younger boys laugh at your demise to tiny Jennifer.

Jennifer has no problem gulping you down. Defying all physical expectations, three foot tall Jennifer sucks down your six foot tall body. Before you know it, she’s up to your waist and all you can do is look out on the taunting faces of the toddlers. You try to contain yourself and go with some dignity, but there is no dignity to be had in becoming a small child’s next bowel movement. You let out another scream as your face disappears down Jennifer’s throat.

You disappear and the staff and children begin to cheer their little imp.

“Hooray Jenny!” You hear, the noise distorted from inside the child’s body.

Jenny gives a small cough and, much to the amusement of the onlookers, regurgitates the jump rope she had used to restrain you.