In the bright sunlight, Penny stepped out onto the patio, clad in a black and white striped bikini top and a flowery little skirt that billowed around her knees. She was tall and voluptuous, her body curvy in all the right places. Her breasts were full and perky, swaying gently with each step she took. Her hips flared out from her slender waist, accentuating her curves.
She walked over to the table, where a small, red apple sat waiting. Picking it up, she held it up for you to see. "This is for you," she purred, her voice low and seductive. "I saw how much you liked apples yesterday. I thought maybe you'd enjoy a bite out of this one."
You watched as she bit into the apple, her teeth sinking into the flesh. It was a slow, sensual bite, drawing out the moment for your benefit. As she chewed, she stared at you, her emerald eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Wow," she said, her voice low and teasing. "I can hardly see it. I think I'll have to take a bite just to see if I can fit it in my mouth." She took another bite, this time bigger than the first. You could see the muscles in her jaw working as she chewed, her Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
Penny swallowed, and then turned to face you, her hands on her hips. "Let's see how big of a bite I can take," she challenged. She took another bite, this one even bigger than the last. Her cheeks were bulging out, and you couldn't even begin to imagine how big the bite was.
"I bet I could fit you in there," she said, her voice a low murmur. She stuck her hand into her mouth, reaching for your tiny form. You felt yourself being picked up, and then you were inside her, surrounded by the warm, moist darkness.
Penny swallowed again, and then pulled her hand back out, her fingers wet with saliva. "There you go," she said, grinning. "All nice and cozy inside my belly." She reached down and pinched an inch of your height, her fingers easily encompassing your entire form. "See how tiny you are?"
She measured you against her own body, her fingers tracing the lines of her curves. You were so small in comparison, it was almost laughable. "My mouth is as big as half of your body in height," she said, her voice filled with amazement. "Why don't you just ball up and fit inside?"
She leaned down, her breasts brushing against your face. "Would you like to see something else?" she whispered, her breath warm against your skin. You nodded eagerly, unable to take your eyes off of her.
Penny reached into the side of her skirt, her hand disappearing from sight. A moment later, she pulled her hand back out, holding a small, tantalizing object in front of you. "I found a little something just for you," she said, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
She placed you gently into the side of her skirt, tucking you into the soft fabric. "There you go," she said, smiling. "Safe and sound." She leaned down, her face close to yours. "How does it feel to be so little and have me overpower you so easily?"
You couldn't answer, your mind lost in the sensation of being so small and so vulnerable in her presence. She leaned down further, her lips brushing against your cheek. "I'll take good care of you," she whispered, her voice soothing.
For a moment, you felt a sense of peace, wrapped up in her skirt, hidden from the world. But then you felt her hand on your back, pushing you deeper into the fabric. "Oops," she said, her voice filled with fake surprise. "With one big swallow, you fell into my belly."
Her hand patted your back, gently massaging as she stood up. "Don't worry," she said, smiling down at you. "I'll make sure you're comfortable." And with that, she turned away, leaving you to wonder what other adventures she had in store for you.
