The Babysitter

Jacob wasn't sure what to do with his toy next.

The giant kid stared off into space, his mind fleeting to a new desire: food. It was getting late and the boys had been so wrapped up in their game of war that they'd completely forgot to eat anything. Jacob eyed a pack of gummy bears sitting on his bedside table. He set Sam down on his tummy and reached over to grab the bag. He started stuffing his mouth with gummies, ferociously chomping on them. Sam was disgusted by the noises the giant was making. "Uh... wow, I guess you were hungry, kid," Sam made fun of the giant hungry boy, but he didn't like how relaxed Jacob was acting around him. It was like he was too young to understand the gravity of the situation. He needed to escape.

Sam waited until Jacob was chewing and not paying attention to him. The tiny teen slinked over to the edge of his belly and jumped off, landing on the kid's bed. He'd almost made it to the edge when he felt a giant hand come to snatch him up. "Where do you think you're going?" a childish voice boomed.

Jacob now had a handful of gummy bears in one hand and his babysitter in the other. It was like there was a light bulb over his head.

The thirteen year old smirked, "I know exactly what to do next! You can go down my water slide and explore my belly, just like these gummy bears!" Sam's heart dropped. Sam brought him up close to his face and stuck out his tongue.

"NO NO NO, HOLD ON!" Sam cried, "I'LL BE DIGESTED!" Jacob wasn't listening to his frenzied pleas. The boy opened wide, dropping the three gummy bears in his hand into his wet mouth, closing his lips with a soft and squishy noise.

He didn't chew. Sam watched as Jacob swished the bears around in his mouth, gaining saliva, and then the boy closed his eyes tightly, focusing on swallowing them whole, fighting his gag reflex. With a terrifying GULP, the giant boy sent the bears down. Jacob instantly opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue to show Sam his empty mouth. "Like that," he said. The boy's innocence was adorable.

Without warning, the giant boy set Sam on his tongue. Sam landed butt first on the warm tasting muscle. All of a sudden, Jacob parted his lips and darted his tongue back into his mouth. He was trembling with fear as he noticed the terrifying architecture. The roof of the boy's mouth was like a cathedral hall above him. Strands of saliva connected the roof of his mouth to the back of his tongue and throat. His teeth were wet and shiny like diamonds. Jacob rolled Sam around on the wet tongue, fully lubricating him with warm saliva. Jacob's tongue was tensing ever so slightly, moving up and down as if the giant kid was panting.

Jacob was loving the feeling of Sam wriggling around on his tongue. Jacob was in control of his tiny toy. He could do whatever he wanted.

Sam watched as gooey saliva was pooling in the corners of Jacob's mouth. The tiny teen found his voice and began screaming at the top of his lungs. Sam lost all sense of direction as he was tossed back and forth in the giant's mouth. He heard subtle boyish hums of pleasure coming from the back of the giant's throat. Sam was disgusted with the feeling. His skin felt wet and uncomfortable.

The wet sounds of the back of his throat were getting closer. Sam felt his naked body slide farther back to the base of his tongue. The giant's hot breath was burning him. He felt the tongue wrap around him, tasting every crevasse of his nude body. Sam was trying to crawl his way out, but he kept slipping down farther. Everything was slippery and salivated inside the dark mouth.

The boy's mouth suddenly grew smaller as Sam was squeezed between Jacob's tongue and the roof of his mouth. It was horribly painful for the tiny teen. It felt like Jacob had laid down all the way, lifting his head to rest back on the pillow. Jacob was completely relaxed, relying on muscle memory and impulse to taste his tiny toy, almost drifting to sleep.

Sam felt this change in position. The boy's tongue was nearly vertical. It seemed like Jacob was experimenting, playing with how far he could let Sam slip. The tip of Jacob's tongue was clean as a whistle, but the back of his tongue near the entrance to the throat was covered in old food residue. Sam was rolled over in saliva and chocolate. Sam heard a distinct moan of pleasure emanating from the back of the throat. Jacob didn't even realize what he was doing. He didn't realize he was sending Sam to his death. Sam saw the back of the throat tense and swallow some saliva, making a deep gulping noise. "That gulp could have caught me in it by accident," Sam thought. He was afraid for his life.

Sam saw as Jacob gulped again. The back of the tongue rose and fell, making the same loud and awful noise. He let out a soft breath afterwards. Sam slid down farther still, resting at the very edge of the thirteen year old's throat.

And then, Sam was caught in a pool of saliva, he felt himself falling and getting swept back. The boy's tongue rose, and...

GULP

Sam felt himself get swallowed down the kid's throat. He felt his naked body slide down the gooey and strong esophagus, making a indent on Jacob's young and undeveloped neck as he got squeezed into the boy's chest.

Sam felt himself slowly but surely travel down, until the lining of the boy's stomach opened, allowing him to pass and promptly closing him inside of Jacob's tummy. Sam screamed in fear as he slipped into the warm and gooey mush that used to be chocolate chip cookies. He saw across the churning stomach, lying in the mush, were the gummy bears that the boy swallowed before him. They were intact, if not covered in saliva and stomach acid. Jacob licked his lips, rubbed his belly, and drifted off to sleep.
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