You couldn't resist, you HAD to feel that feeling again. The glorious feeling of slipping into a hungry maw... Even if the person eating you was a... Well a kid. You knew it was wrong, but walking across the baking sheet and hiding behind a cookie as you heard footsteps approaching. Peeking out just a little you'd see a rather young girl reaching for the wadded up ball of dough. Her hazel eyes and cherubic face framed perfectly by brown silky hair.
Her fingers coming down towards you... It'd be easy enough to hide, and as conflicted as you are you can't help but feel so... Damn horny at the thought of slipping down her throat! You happily push your way inside, feeling her fingers connect, sealing your entrance and entombing you in the dough as she picked it up. Your heart rate was going a mile a minute, already you could feel the humidity as she breathed on your tiny prison.
"Oh god..." You moaned as you felt something, "Just eat it whole or let me be part of the bite..." You could hear her nostrils flaring as she sniffed it.
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