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Jack, the latest victim to succumb to the "instantaneous variant" of the shrinking virus, started screaming the moment Jennifer's giant thumb and forefinger effortlessly plucked his fleeing figure from the floor. Of all the times to shrink to four inches tall, this was the worst. But as fate would have it, this was great timing for Jennifer; a perfect opportunity to eliminate her accuser without leaving any evidence to implicate her in what could become a scandalous web of office intrigue and gossip threatening to swallow her entire career. Jennifer had neither the time nor inclination to think it all through. She had invited Jack and his fiancé over for dinner, hoping to smooth the whole thing over, and now their plan was ruined. She feared she would talk herself out of it by stalling any longer. It had to be done now. And so with that, Jennifer brought the panicked naked little man up and over her shoulders; dangling him helplessly from her fingers as she tilted her head backwards into position. The pitch of Jack's screaming suddenly shifted upwards into a desperate mindless wail as he glanced down and over his shoulder; utterly horrified by the sight of his boss's enormous waiting maw stretching and widening beneath him. And then, sudden shocked silence as both of her thick fingers parted; letting gravity do its devious work.

This wasn't the plan. It wasn't supposed to go like this. They were just going to deny the whole thing together.

Tears welled up from behind Jennifer's closed eyes as she swallowed hard; perhaps partially out of discomfort as the little man frantically thrashed with all his might - his anguished protestations amounting to nothing as the giantess instinctively pulled him down her tight wet throat. But as tears continued to stream down her face, it was clear that Jennifer also felt remorse; a lingering sense of guilt from her impulsive decision. It was a crime of opportunity. Jennifer never thought she would actually ever swallow a tiny person alive; let alone one who was full-sized mere seconds ago. . . but this was the only way to guarantee their secret. Jack's fiancé would find her way back from the bathroom any minute now, and Jennifer would have been outed publicly - Jack had threatened as much only moments ago. In that moment, Jack was the only person at the office who knew Jennifer was a lesbian; a fact that wasn't a problem by itself. But, what was a problem was the fact that she was sleeping with Jack's fiancé; a secret that he had just discovered through a series of leading questions, circumstantial evidence, and aggressive accusations. Jennifer didn't have a choice. Or at least that's what she kept telling herself. Jack would have completely blown up her life, right? Right?

. . .

"How could I have been so stupid," Jennifer thought to herself.

"What the hell am I supposed to tell Chrystal? 'Oh, sorry babe. . . I just ate your fiancé!'?"

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Jack, the latest victim to succumb to the "instantaneous variant" of the shrinking virus, started screaming the moment Jennifer's giant thumb and forefinger effortlessly plucked his fleeing figure from the floor. Of all the times to shrink to four inches tall, this was the worst. But as fate would have it, this was great timing for Jennifer; a perfect opportunity to eliminate her accuser without leaving any evidence to implicate her in what could become a scandalous web of office intrigue and gossip threatening to swallow her entire career. Jennifer had neither the time nor inclination to think it all through. She had invited Jack and his fiancé over for dinner, hoping to smooth the whole thing over, and now their plan was ruined. She feared she would talk herself out of it by stalling any longer. It had to be done now. And so with that, Jennifer brought the panicked naked little man up and over her shoulders; dangling him helplessly from her fingers as she tilted her head backwards into position. The pitch of Jack's screaming suddenly shifted upwards into a desperate mindless wail as he glanced down and over his shoulder; utterly horrified by the sight of his boss's enormous waiting maw stretching and widening beneath him. And then, sudden shocked silence as both of her thick fingers parted; letting gravity do its devious work.

This wasn't the plan. It wasn't supposed to go like this. They were just going to deny the whole thing together.

Tears welled up from behind Jennifer's closed eyes as she swallowed hard; perhaps partially out of discomfort as the little man frantically thrashed with all his might - his anguished protestations amounting to nothing as the giantess instinctively pulled him down her tight wet throat. But as tears continued to stream down her face, it was clear that Jennifer also felt remorse; a lingering sense of guilt from her impulsive decision. It was a crime of opportunity. Jennifer never thought she would actually ever swallow a tiny person alive; let alone one who was full-sized mere seconds ago. . . but this was the only way to guarantee their secret. Jack's fiancé would find her way back from the bathroom any minute now, and Jennifer would have been outed publicly - Jack had threatened as much only moments ago. In that moment, Jack was the only person at the office who knew Jennifer was a lesbian; a fact that wasn't a problem by itself. But, what was a problem was the fact that she was sleeping with Jack's fiancé; a secret that he had just discovered through a series of leading questions, circumstantial evidence, and aggressive accusations. Jennifer didn't have a choice. Or at least that's what she kept telling herself. Jack would have completely blown up her life, right? Right?

. . .

"How could I have been so stupid," Jennifer thought to herself.

"What the hell am I supposed to tell Chrystal? 'Oh, sorry babe. . . I just ate your fiancé!'?"