Caro's pre-halloween snack (4k)

As the bell rang, you walked to the door. It was Halloween night, and you had been giving kids candy the entire evening. Although it was annoying to have to drop what you were doing every single time, it was so rewarding to see the smiles of kids as you offered them their candy. Smiling at the thought of seeing happy faces once more, you opened the door; but what you saw confused you. Instead of the children that you were expecting, a gorgeous, black-haired woman, dressed in a short, purple witch dress and a witch hat on stood on your doorstep. Her purple eyes stared at you, as a wide smile appeared on her lips. Taken aback by the sight, you took a step backward. “Trick… or treat~” the woman said in a seductive tone as she took a step forward. It might’ve been your imagination, but as she spoke those words, a purple glow started emitting from your body. You started feeling lightheaded, just as the woman entered your apartment… and just like that, you passed out.

As you came to, the world around you was blurry. Slowly, you got upright, only to shake your head in confusion. Surely, you recognized this room… this was your apartment, but why was it so big? As a matter of fact… why were you on your table, and why was it so humongous? Something heavy dropped next to you, causing the surface of the table to shake… it immediately caused your head to turn, and you let out a shriek in fear. The black haired woman that had rang the door was sitting in a chair, her enormous body towering over you. Her purple eyes were staring at your tiny form… with a smile on her lips. That heavy thing that dropped, turned out to be her hand… her enormous hand, with her fingers aimed directly at you. As you tried to crawl backward and away from her, her fingers stretched out towards you, causing you to cower in fear. But unfortunately for you, it did nothing to protect you as she pinched her fingers around your leg, and she lifted you up from the surface of the table.  

As you were dangling there, your captor brought you up to her face… or more specifically, towards her lips. She then softly spoke… her words causing a shiver to rush up your spine.  “Treat it is…”  

With those words, the lips in front of you parted, revealing the fleshy, dark abyss of her mouth. Pearly white teeth shone in the light of your lamp, including a set of fangs the size of your current form. You let out a shriek in fear as her hot breath washed over you, and instinctively, you kept your hands in front of your face… but it did not help. The woman effortlessly brought you closer to her open mouth, and before you knew it, your tiny form was deposited on her tongue, and her lips sealed behind you, leaving you in humid, hot darkness.  

Helplessly you squirmed, as your captor’s tongue battered you. She sucked on your tiny form, haphazardly threw you around her mouth, and pinned you between her teeth. The only moments you could even see your surroundings, where the moments that your captor’s lips came apart for just a second, giving you brief glimpses of the slimy, wet prison your found yourself in. Unfortunately for you however, your captor had no issue breaking your resistance… and before you knew it, you were thrown backward, and you could feel her uvula resting on your back. Desperately, you tried to cling onto anything around you… but your hands kept slipping off. It was then, that your captor’s lips parted once more, and light shone into your prison once more. As you peered outside, your heart sank from what you saw; Your bathroom… or more specifically, the mirror inside your bathroom showed your captor, clear as day beyond her front teeth… the body your minuscule form was about to serve~