"All right Megan," you say. "I want you to swallow me. But I don't just want you to do it here, or in the kitchen, or even in private. I want you to do it somewhere in public, where we won't be able to talk to each other. So get dressed and then put me in your bra."
You watch from the bed as the titanic Megan stands up, walks over to her dresser, and starts getting dressed. Even though you've been playing around with your slave giantess for a while now, it's still awe-inspiring to see someone the size of a skyscraper moving effortlessly through the air, picking up and moving around objects that completely dwarf you. You're tense at the sheer size of everything, but you're just thrilled to be there. After a few minutes, Megan has finally picked out an outfit and put it on. She then reaches down and picks you up between her two fingers. You're surprised at how quickly that happens, and you back away for a second, but she lifts you up into the air, and after feeling the wind fly past you, you slow down suddenly and you're carefully slipped inside the right cup of Megan's purple bra.
You crawl up a bit and poke your head out of Megan's bra. You look up to her face, where you see Megan looking down at you, her huge face blank as she awaits further instructions. "Go down to the Parkside Diner and order something soft and mushy that you won't have to chew. Then drop me in it, and eat it bite by bite without looking down to see if you're eating me. I don't want you to know when it happens. I'll take care of the rest."
Megan nods and starts walking out the door, and you snuggle down into her bra. You're far too large to be eaten without chewing at your current size, though, so you shrink yourself down to a tiny size, maybe a sixteenth of an inch. You're snug against Megan's nipple, which is harder than usual due to your physical contact.
Soon, Megan walks into the diner and finds an empty booth, one of the last available in the place. It's getting pretty late on this Thursday night, and it seems like a lot of people are here for some post-drinking fried foods. Megan sits down and looks around, noticing that there are more than a few guys around, some of whom are casting sideways glances at her or even outright ogling. She doesn't know how she's going to fish around her bra for a microscopic man with everyone staring at her. Maybe in the bathroom?
While Megan waits for the waitress to come by and take her order, you start having second thoughts deep in the darkness of her bra. You still want to get swallowed, of course, but your mind starts to wander. It'd be much hotter for the girl who swallows you not to know what she's doing. But what if she winds up chewing you to bits? And how would Megan even get you over to the other girl's plate? You might have to think this one through before you go through with it.
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