You are a tiny girl and I am your boss. I am meeting with you because the company isn’t doing so well and needs to downsize. Unfortunately, I need to lay off all of the tiny employees (all-female department). That requires a lot of paperwork though, so I decided it would be easier for me to just eat them all. I expose my bloated belly, and show you. All of your other tiny (female) coworkers are currently churning in my gut, and you are the last one. I can't digest clothing, so i had to strip them nude before i ate them alive. Those tiny girls are all mewling and struggling, but there isn’t much room in there. Their nude bodies completely crammed together, shifting writhing and squirming against each other. I am so stuffed! They are slowly digesting alive, much to their horror. I take off all of my clothes, showing you more of my very full belly. They will be churning in my gut all night. I know they didn't want this. They all had their own lives with hopes and dreams. They all wanted to make something of their lives. But now... i turn around and spread my ass, winking my asshole. All tinies fear this. To be eaten alive- and turned into it. I show you my very full belly again, and tell you you are going to be eaten too. The tinies churning in my already full gut hear this, and start to panic. My belly moves as they thrash and panic. There is no more room in there, and they don't want to be crammed together any tighter! They start thrashing and struggling hard in protest. You are going to have to squeeze your way into the churning mass of tinies. I tell you to strip. I pick up the camera and hold it high above me. You were a very hard working employee, but tinies belong in bellies. This is for the good of the company anyway. I lower the camera down toward my open mouth with my tongue out, i pulse my throat. I swirl my tongue around inside my mouth as I enjoy you. I swallow, and feel you travel down. You get stuck at the entrance, because my belly is too full! I gyrate and rotate my hips to try and squeeze you in. “Go on girl, go where you belong!” Finally you squeeze in. I am absolutely stuffed to the brim now. My belly becomes very active as the girls struggle and thrash. They seem unhappy to lose what little space they had left due to the new entrant. They worked so hard, and generated a lot of company profit over the years. This is the reward for all of their hard work; to be eaten alive and slowly, agonizingly digested. I roll my belly to promote digestion, and feel the tinies panic as they digest