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My First Time

A beautiful, summer evening in Canada is where it all began. I was visiting with my best friend Eric at the time. I decided to fly up from California for a week so that we could meet and hang out. His parents let me stay with them during the time that I was there, which meant more time for us to hang out with each other. It's the first time we met and I was very excited to meet him. We did a lot of fun things; movies, mall, relaxing and just being friends.

Now before I go any further, I told Eric a while ago that I was into vore. He thinks it's a little weird and isn't into it, but he still gets the fact that it isn't my fault that it intrigues me and he accepts who I am. Later on, I told him that I wish he could vore me and he just laughed at the idea because of how preposterous it sounded. The fact that I could shrink down to edible size and be eaten by him was actually so ridiculous he teases me about it sometimes. I still wished it would happen, but eventually I forgot all about it and went on with life. That day, however, the day it all came true, I shall truly never forget...

A simple evening, we were chilling in the basement watching television. I sat right next to Eric, just shooting the breeze with him. In the back of my mind the weird thought entered my mind again. I don't know how or why, but suddenly I felt really weird. There was a sense of vertigo all around me, and as I looked around, I saw that I was shrinking. Eric didn't notice at the time and kept watching the show (which one it was slips my mind). After I seemed to finally stop shrinking and reached my final height of an inch tall, I looked up at my now colossal best friend in almost a sense of awe. After finally coming to my senses, I yelled up at him,"Hey Eric! Down here!" Eric proceeded to look over then down at me, complete and utter shock plastered on his face. He was completely frozen. I couldn't do anything but stare right back at him as we both tried to comprehend what just happened. I felt very vulnerable and was afraid that I might get in a bad situation or get hurt accidently. But, I trusted Eric and knew that he would protect me and try to help.

After coming out of his sort-of "trance", he leaned in closer to get a good look at me and said, "What just happened to you!?". "Like I know? All of a sudden, I was starting to shrink down and didn't have to breathe to survive..." "What do we do?" "I think we should just relax and try to figure this out." "Okay," he said. "What should I do?" "Let's just go up to your room so we can figure out what's going on." So, he gently reached down and picked me up in his hand and carried me up to his room. I felt so safe in his hands that I almost seemed to drift off and not worry about anything...

Once we were in his bedroom, he set me on his bed then sat right next to me. We both bounced ideas back and forth to each other and came to the conclusion that this is supernatural. I told Eric I remember concentrating on being small and invulnerable and he said that that's probably why it happened. We both wondered if it was permanent and we both agreed that it isn't. I tried to concentrate and change back, but just couldn't do it. My mind was racing with all the possibilities...

I suddenly spoke and said, "Hey Eric. You remember that fantasy that I always wished would come true?" "Ya," he replied. "What about it?" "Do you think we could try it? I mean, if what we think is true about this whole thing, I'm impervious to everything." He looked at me, seeming to contemplate the idea. He finally said, "Okay. I guess we can do it." I felt an unimaginable amount of joy rush through me and couldn't help but jump for joy. "We'll do it but first I need to eat some food." He proceeded to pick me up and carry me into the kitchen with him so he can get some pizza that we had earlier. He grabbed a couple pieces out of the boxes and put them on a plate. He then carried both the plate and me back up to his room so that we could "begin".

He wasted no time getting to work on eating the pizza slices. He downed one slice fairly quickly without paying much attention. The second piece he took his time with and made sure that I was watching. The third one he ate a lot more slowly and made sure to chew with his mouth wide open. I couldn't help but be intrigued by what I saw. I started to become excited with anticipation as my mind started to race with images of what was to come. He chewed slowly, smacking the what was once pizza and now mush around in his mouth, making sure I got a full view of the whole thing. Finally, he tilted his head back slightly yet slowly, and sent the food down his slick throat in one swift "Gluck!". A tiny bulge appeared in his neck and slowly rolled down his body until it disappeared as it entered his chest. I sat there awestruck as I would soon join that very lump of food. He then looked down at me and said, smiling slightly," Your turn". I nearly melted when he reached down to pick me up and seal my fate as a meal for him.

Air rushed past me as I was brought really close to his face. He looked at me, with eyes of caring and love, and slowly, gently, licked me along the front of my body. I shivered as I felt the strong, wet, muscle slide along my nude frame. He murred slightly at my taste and licked his lips. He licked me again, but this time, everywhere else. I was lost in bliss as he did this; I was on another planet and flying through space and time. He licked every nook and cranny of my body, delicately tasting his soon-to-be meal. After a few more licks, I was completely soaked in his saliva, some of it dripping off me and onto the hand holding me. After he was done, he slowly opened his mouth, little by little, to show me what I had in store. I saw beautiful teeth slowly open to a fleshy, pink environment covered in sticky saliva, with small strands connecting the roof of the mouth and the moist, slick tongue. I saw some leftover pizza bits here and there left over from his previous meals. I shivered with anticipation as I gazed at the gorgeous landscape that was his mouth. The back of his tongue slowly slid down which caused it to stick out of his mouth slightly as he started to display his throat proudly to me. His uvula slowly unveiled itself to me, followed by the very back of his tongue and throat. Then all of a sudden," BUUUURRRRRPPPP!!" He burped very loudly right in my face. It smelled like pizza and some chocolate that he had earlier. I breathed the fumes in deeply, loving every minute of it. I then thought that my smell will soon be carried by a burp similar to that, which made me even more anxious.

He slowly stuck his tongue out more and gently lowered me down onto it. He held me there on his tongue outside his mouth for a while, letting me enjoy the feeling and sight of his mouth in all its glory. Soon after, he carefully pulled his tongue back into his mouth and slowly closed his mouth, his giant, white teeth coming together with a *click*. Now came the fun part: the tongue play. The giant, slimy muscle started to slowly slide me around his mouth, getting a full taste of me, feeling every part of me, memorizing every detail it felt. He pushed me against the soft roof of his mouth several times, letting me get acquainted with his palette. During this time, he rubbed his tongue back and forth beneath me, giving me a sort of massage from the bumpy, yet smooth muscle. I loved every second of it, so much so that I began to feel my "region" starting to grow. I couldn't help myself. I slowly started working it and started climbing the long way up to reach sexual pleasure. Meanwhile, Eric noticed this and decided to have some fun. He used his tongue to work on my area as well, which stimulated me even more. I was once again lost in a world of bliss. Tossed around and smothered in his saliva and left-over food in his mouth, I was half way to nirvana. He then moved me over towards his big, strong teeth and slowly opened them and pushed me up against his inner cheek and closed his jaws again. There I was, stuck in between the giant, white pieces of bone, being suckled on and leached of all my flavor. The whole time he did this, Eric murred to himself, enjoying the large array of tastes and flavors he was getting of me. He loved the feeling of something so alive being in his mouth. I was moved back to the middle of the strong, saliva-drenched muscle again. I'm not sure why, but at one point, I laid face down on his amazing tongue and licked it. I saw it as a show of affection that he couldn't necessarily notice, but I wanted the satisfaction of knowing that I showed great appreciation for what he was doing. Though I wish it could last forever, I knew it was time to move on when a loud rumble came from down below. We both knew it was time to continue my journey...

Eric slowly gathered all the saliva in his mouth on his tongue, cupping it to hold the vast amount of spit collected, and started titling his head back. Before I reached the back he parted his jaws to let me see the bright light outside and the ceiling of his room one last time before my "big trip". Then, he closed his mouth and slowly tilted back further, cutting me off from the outside world until my wonderful journey was over. His tongue suddenly arched up and I was guided past his uvula further towards his waiting throat. He then gave another large, hefty "BEEEEELLLCCCCHHH". This time, I really got the full experience, feeling the natural gas rush past me, catching whiffs of his past meals and a little bit of gastric juice. With a slight pause, he arched his tongue back, guiding my small frame through his throat flaps and with a loud and squelching, "Guuuuulp", sent me on my way down.

The strong, throat muscles wasted no time in processing me down his long, slick throat like any other piece of food, the walls tightly hugging me, covering me in an even thicker slime as they did. I slid down his esophagus for what seemed like forever until finally, I felt myself slow down. By this time, I was anxious to be free of the tight throat muscles and be in the belly of my beloved friend. Eric's esophageal sphincter slowly started to part to accept my entry into the pit of his stomach to be processed like anything else that was sent there. The sphincter opened completely and I fell a few feet (in my perspective) down into the rather high level of muck that was his food and stomach acids, along with some water and soda I'm sure. After resurfacing, I looked around at my temporary place of rest and sighed in ecstasy. At that point I couldn't take it anymore. I came harder than I ever had before; all of it was too overwhelming and stimulating for it not to happen. It went everywhere; on the walls and in the liquid I was floating in, not including all over myself. A few minutes later, I recovered from my experience and went back to admiring my surroundings, trying to take it all in and get used to the idea of where I was. I slowly waded over to the nearest stomach wall and started to gently massage and scratch at it. Outside, Eric was laying down on his bed, resting, paying close attention to every move I made to make sure I was alright. He murred at the massage he was getting from inside his belly, sighing in comfort as he enjoyed every minute of it.

After a while, my arms became extremely tired and I just drifted around in the soupy mixture, enjoying my time there, deep inside his stomach. I listened around me to hear an odd gurgle every now and again, along with his strong beating heart. Those sounds relaxed me so much that I started to drift off to sleep. Just when I was about to fall asleep, I felt movement around me. Eric had apparently decided to go back down to the basement and told me this by speaking loudly at his belly so that I could hear him. I yelled as loud as I could back out to him. He heard my response and continued downstairs, gently holding me deep inside him, nestled deep within the folds of his stomach and its juices. The stomach gently sloshed side to side, getting a feel of its new contents and unexpected "guest". I was slowly being rocked to sleep by the stomach walls beginning digestion. I listened closely to his loud, strong, heartbeat that rang through my ears. That very same heart that had a deep love for me; my chest almost burst with emotional ecstasy. The very thought of being so close to my greatest friend ever and being kept safe from the outside world filled me with so much pleasure and satisfaction that I could feel it deep within me, like our souls were becoming one...

All of a sudden without warning, as I was close to falling asleep, I hear a loud munching/mashing sound followed by a loud "Gluuuuck!!" I looked up at the esophageal sphincter and thought, *I know he's not still hungry...* Evidently I was wrong as another huge ball of chewed-up pizza started to slowly poke out of the esophagus; the sphincter eventually yawning completely open to accept the contents. The previously solid mass fell with a plop right on top of me, covering me completely in Eric's saliva, mucus from the esophagus; and the small pieces of bread, cheese, and pepperoni. I started to shake off the slop at first, but curiosity got the better of me. I slowly lifted my hand above my head, scooping up some of it into my hand, and proceeded to slowly shove some of it into my mouth. The taste was weird but incredible all the same! In fact, believe it or not, being inside of Eric's stomach surrounded by all this food made me kind of hungry. I started to wade around, looking for clumps of the food that hadn't been completely broken down yet. During this time, Eric thought that I might want some pizza too, so he finished off the fourth and final slice that was left over, and then proceeded to drink some refreshing Pepsi from the 2-liter that came with it. I heard another loud "GUUUUUULLLLPPP", followed by a more quiet "Gluuuuck", and thought more pizza was coming down. Turns out I was half right. More mush that was pizza was pushed inside and landed with a big "Plop!!" into the pool of juices, saliva, and partially digested food, followed by a huge rush of what I could tell to be Pepsi soda. I quickly swam over until I was near the large fall of soda and took big long gulps. Finally, the fall ended and the soda subsided into the stomach and was mixed and churned thoroughly by the stomach, submerging me in it a few times, giving me a mouth-full of soda, pizza, and gastric juices. I swallowed what got in, even though it didn't tastes extremely great. After the stomach start to settle and continue its duties, I started to think deeper about what just happened and what I did. I just ate food and drank soda that Eric had already swallowed down. The idea that I could survive in his stomach by living off of things he ate and drank turned me on slightly. I was so overwhelmed by the idea that I couldn't take it anymore. I didn't even have to work on myself this time, it just happened; spraying everywhere once again. In the back of my mind, I wondered if this could be considered him satisfying me, but quickly ruled it out as improbable.

The stomach really began churning now; letting out loud gurgles and glorps, it went hard at work processing Eric's meals. Luckily enough, I was immune to acids and didn't have to have oxygen to breathe. So if I was submerged for a long period or there wasn't enough air in the stomach, I would be perfectly fine. As his stomach let out an occasional gurgle or growl, Eric just idly continued watching television, thinking about how good of a time I must be having in there. Suddenly, a devious smile spread across his face. Eric suddenly jumped up from the couch and began sloshing his belly around with his hands; poking, prodding, jiggling his gut to try and fool with me a little. Inside was a complete blur. I was thrown all about the stomach, bounced from wall to wall, dunked under the fluid multiple times, and eventually landed on my back, floating there trying to recuperate after he thought I had enough. He giggled to himself as he felt the contents of his stomach settle once again and decided to go upstairs and take a light nap, hoping that my journey would be over once he was up.

Eric told me that he was going to get some rest and told me to be careful and have fun. I yelled back at him, "Okay thanks Eric. I will!", although I doubt he heard me over the loud rumble his stomach let out in the middle of my sentence. At that point, I had been inside Eric for what I guessed was about 2 hours. Though it went by fast, I knew what was coming next...

Suddenly the stomach gurgled really loudly, almost announcing the fact that it had finished its job of breaking down its contents and was ready to move it along. A current started to occur as the juices/food/saliva/soda was rushed out of the stomach and into Erics small intestine. I was swiftly caught in this current with no chance of fighting against the amazingly strong pull. As I entered the small intestine, the scene completely changed. The walls were not nearly as soft and they were covered in small villi with the sole purpose of absorbing nutrients of the batch as it is winded slowly through the small intestine. I was again turned on by this and began to hump the intestinal walls, allowing the villi to brush up against my member, stimulating it until I reached nirvana once again. After catching getting control of myself once again, I decided to try and rest as this was a very slow and uneventful part of my journey and I deemed it necessary to try and regain energy after my previous experience so far.

After what seemed like hours, I slowly opened my eyes and noticed that my surroundings had changed again. I immediately recognized where I was as the large intestine by how much more room I had and the appearances of what was a normal colored mush, but what was now a big blob of gunk. I was slightly revolted by it because I knew it was waste, but I tried not to think about it and just looked on in front of me, my mind wandering as I was slowly moved along on the last leg of my voyage. Soon after that the stuff around me and I came to a sudden stop. I was pushed up and into the foul gunk that smelt of rotten food along with other things... I tried to push my way out of it but the walls kept contracting to make the form keep its shape. I prayed in my mind that Eric would wake up soon so I didn't have to be stuck in his colon for longer than I needed to.

Lucky, only a few minutes after, Eric woke up and noticed he had deep urge to use the bathroom. He assumed that my trip was over and that I was ready to come out and talk all about it! He just hoped this last part didn't ruin it all for me and that I wasn't stuck in his colon for too long, otherwise I might be turned off from the entire thing and won't want to do it again, which he really didn't want to happen. He rushed into the bathroom shutting the door and locking it. He lifted up the toilet seat, slowly sat down, and began to concentrate. He didn't want to squish me out too hard as I might get hurt, so he slowly but steadily worked out bit by bit, releasing the pressure that was built up inside the colon, giving me some much needed breathing room. Finally, after about 5 minutes of tedious pushing and concentration, the piece that I was in came swiftly down and landed with a light "plop" in the water below. Feeling the cold, outside air as I rushed down to meet even colder water was shocking to me. Part of me wanted to go back where I was just seconds earlier so that I could be warm and snuggled again. But, pushing that out of my mind, I surfaced from the pile, trying my best to clean myself of the nasty, smelly gunk in the water surrounding me. Eric carefully reached into the toilet bowl, getting his fingers under and around me, and lifted me up, the air rushing past me as I was held in front of his face once more, only this time, we both smiled brightly at each other.

"How was your trip?" he asked. I looked up at him, completely speechless as I once again went through my mind what we just did that evening. "It was...AMAZING!!" I yelled out as I started hopping up and down with excitement. Eric told me that he wanted to hear all about it once he cleaned me up and got me something to put over myself if I wanted to. Once he finished his thought, the most incredible thing happened: I began to return to normal size. I slowly grew taller and bigger, growing back into my original form until finally, I was myself again. Eric looked in admiration as he watched it unfold. I proceeded to give him a large, loving hug, thanking him for everything he did. "Hey, bro, no problem. I'm just glad you enjoyed being my meal. Haha!" And with that he walked out of the bathroom to give me privacy as I showered thoroughly.

As I stood there in the shower, running through my mind everything that happened, I realized that I had complete control of my size the whole time. The only way I could change is if I had a deep desire to. I came to the realization that Eric and I were going to become very close while I'm here visiting, and forever to come.