We're both admiring my small pregnant bump, loving how it looks, how great it is being pregnant. I then begin talking about my cravings and urges... that may be a little different. As we're talking a strange sensation is coming over you, you listen to me talking about wanting to grow bigger, quicker, feeling movement inside me, and how I have a real craving for man meat. At this point I tell you I slipped something into your beverage, that has shrunk you down to a more manageable size. I pick you up, and change from innocent girlfriend to a hungry monster. Explaining from now on you will stay little, and whenever I have a craving to grow and taste you I will slip you into my mouth, you will travel down my throat, down my intestine, wriggling around inside me, into my belly, making me stretch and grow for however long I like, before you come back out of my gorgeous asshole, ready to do it all over again!