The force of her spitting you out sends you flying across her body, over her bed, and into.... Her cereal. You were right, she was eating cereal before she shrunk you. You can tell that it was fairly fresh, as some of the fruity cereal was not soggy from the milk, which was an odd pink color due to the sugar and coloring of the cereal. As you tread milk, you see Ashley's now extremely long legs slide off the bed and approach you.
Her massive feet approach you and when she gets next to the bowl, she bends down and looks down on you. You look up and see her head tilted at an odd angle with a strange look on her face. Her long blond hair hangs down past her face, blocking the light around you.
"Y'know Jack, after you massaged my feet, you tasted like feet... So if you land in my cereal, do you taste like cereal?"
"Whoah whoah whoah, Ashley not again! I don't want to go into your mouth!" You yell as the bowl is lifted into the air, Ashley has a hungry look on her face.
"Heehee, why not Jack? Don't you just looooove it??" She giggles and emphasizes the last part by breathing all over your face. Her breath is hot, humid, and definitely smells like fruity cereal.
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