Today I wanted to have some fun and taste my new tiny slaves. Some of them tried to escape, while others eagerly reached out their tiny hands to my huge mouth. I decided to start small: I breathed on their tiny bodies, which immediately became covered in sweat, whether from fear or from my hot and moist breath. Next I drooled on them and played with my tongue, but it was very difficult to pick them up with my tongue and put them in my mouth, so I decided to just pour them from the plate into my mouth. What happened next?
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