Chapter 5

"I'm sorry, what?"

Anna stared down at Lilly in utter disbelief. The tiny simply looked back at her, as if she hadn't just said the ten most utterly baffling words Anna had ever heard.

"You're going to eat me," the tiny woman reiterated, although her previous bravado was beginning to ebb into an adorably nervous excitement.

"Okay," Anna said slowly. "When you say eat, are we talking the more, ah, figurative sense of the word, or are you looking for a more... holistic experience?"

"Ah, uh, the latter," Lilly said, a faint blush appearing on her cheeks. "If that's okay with you," she quickly added.

"Oh, yeah, no, that's... that's fine," Anna stumbled over her words, her mind still attempting to process what she was hearing. A tiny, who wanted to be eaten. Strictly from a statistical standpoint, it made a certain amount of sense that some portion of the tiny population would be into this sort of thing. Of course, she had always assumed it would probably manifest more as a size or mouth kind of thing. She was even fairly certain she'd stumbled across one or two of those in her time as a predator. But never before had she imagined finding a tiny who genuinely wanted the whole experience. Then again, she wasn't really one to judge.

But still, the odds that one of these miracle cases had somehow wound up in her dorm room, looking specifically for her? Two undeniable conclusions immediately sprang to Anna's mind, terrifying and bewildering in equal parts. The first, someone knew. Somehow, some way, someone had managed to uncover her secret. The thought would have immediately sent her into abject panic were it not paired with the second. Rather than turning her in, they'd sent her, what, a gift?

"Sorry," Anna added. "I'm a little new to this."

"Mmm, not the way I hear it," Lilly said with a mischievous grin.

"Hear from who?"

"Weeeellll, she didn't tell you, so I'm not sure I should."

Anna sighed. "I don't suppose I could persuade you otherwise?"

Lilly blushed. "Not much you could do to me that I wouldn't already want."

Anna arched a single eyebrow. She hadn't exactly meant it like that, but it was an interesting note regardless. Either way, she had at least gleaned one small piece of information. Whoever knew her secret was a she, so that narrowed it down to, what, only about half of the entire student body? Assuming she even was a fellow student.

"Sooo..." Lilly said slowly, looking up at Anna with her arms held behind her back, gradually shifting from one foot to the other in clear anticipation.

Right. Willing prey, in front of her, on her bed. One thing at a time, Anna. Well, if a tiny meal was quite literally offering herself before her, she knew exactly what to do.

Except she really didn't.

"Uh..." Anna began hesitantly. "Are we just supposed to... you know."

"Well, I'd always sort of imagined we could maybe, uh... get to know each other a bit, first?" Lilly's face flushed pink, her fidgeting adopting a more agitated, eager energy.

"Oh! Yeah, of course." The obvious truth suddenly struck Anna. This was a date, of a sort. A very strange one, admittedly, and one where only one of the two partners would actually walk away. That didn't mean they couldn't take their time and enjoy it, though. Anna climbed onto the bed and carefully laid stomach-down next to Lilly, bringing the two significantly closer together. Her initial impression had been fairly spot-on, but now the tiny's youthful features were brought into sharper focus. She had a round face, with an adorable button nose and large green eyes that only widened further at Anna's sudden proximity.

"So," Anna continued. "Are you a freshman here?"

There was a long pause as Lilly simply stared up at her, before she finally managed to free herself from her temporary shock. "Oh! Uh, J-junior, actually."A brief pause. "I know, I don't look it."

Anna smiled as she watched Lilly's previous bravado rapidly tumble away. Sure, when she'd made her proposition earlier, she'd spoken with remarkable confidence. But now, brought face-to-face her apparent desires, the tiny was quickly descending into a wonderfully endearing bundle of nervous excitement. Anna couldn't help but indulge herself a bit.

She gave a sultry smile. "Mmm, and when'd you get into all... this," she said, deliberately breathing a hot puff of air over Lilly's from.

"A-ah, I've, uh, always been, I guess." The tiny visibly shivered, her blush deepening.

"Isn't that a bit strange?" Anna said softly, lowering her head ever so slightly. "For a tiny like you, I mean. Imagine what someone might do, if they ever found out?" Her tongue darted from between her lips for the briefest instant.

"W-well," Lilly began, her eyes somehow even wider, before she quickly averted her gaze. "At first it wasn't... me. I always thought of someone else. Some other tiny... and I watched."

"Watched what, exactly?"

"You know..." Lilly glanced back up at her.

"I really don't," Anna said, feigning ignorance. "You'll just have to tell me."

"A-ah, well... at first it was monsters. Scary things, like stuff I saw on the TV. And the other tiny would always be so frightened. They'd run and kick and scream and... it would get them anyways, and I could never do anything to help. I used to think they were nightmares..."

"And then?" Anna prompted. Play aside, she had to admit this was more than a little fascinating.

"Well..." Lilly apparently took a sudden interest in a particular spot of Anna's comforter. "Then they weren't monsters. They were girls. Big ones, like you, from my school. And they started doing... other things. And I stopped trying to help."

"Sounds like you started to think they weren't so bad," Anna said softly.

"I mean, I was confused. I still thought I was scared, but..." Lilly trailed off, thinking for a moment. "We had teachers coming in to talk to us, you know, about weird dreams and stuff. And it kinda got me thinking, maybe that's what this was. And they said it was perfectly normal, so..."

"You started to enjoy them."

Lilly's cheeks turned a furious shade of scarlet. "Yeah," she whispered. "Sometimes the other tinies did too. And the big girls... they really did." She shivered.

"So," Anna smiled mischievously. "When'd you start to realize you were a bit jealous?"

"High school. By senior year. I was actually dating a girl like you at the time."

"Oh?"

"Yeah," Lilly began, her eyes becoming somewhat distant. "She... wasn't a big fan, I guess. She was a sweetheart, really. Nicest girl I've ever met."

"Too nice?" Anna suggested.

"Yeah... I mean, I got her to try some fun stuff, but she was always so scared she'd accidentally hurt me. And I didn't want to hurt her." Lilly frowned.

"Oh," Anna said solemnly. "I... I'm sorry."

A long silence fell over the room, and Anna began to worry she'd completely killed the mood.

"Uh, Anna?" Lilly piped up softly.

"Yeah?"

Lilly looked up at her with a bashful smile. "When I said we should get to know each other, I was thinking a bit more, ah... euphemistically."

Oh.

OH.

Anna's pulse jumped. Now this was more her speed.

"Well, then," she said, leaning in closer, bringing her mouth mere inches from Lilly. "I think we'll need to get you out of those clothes."

Lilly froze once more, her eyes widening like great, emerald spheres. She shivered slightly, her lips twitching, but no sound emerged. Then, all at once, she was a blur of motion, wildly stripping away her jacket before moving on to the rest. Admittedly, there wasn't much that needed to be removed. Aside from the lingerie she'd been wearing when Anna had first seen her, all Lilly had managed to put back on was her jacket and a pair of shorts, the latter of which she was now hastily pulling down as she tried to avoid losing her balance entirely on the unstable surface of Anna's bed. The larger girl simply settled back and enjoyed the spectacle.

Finally, Lilly managed to pull her shorts free, before fumbling with the clasps on her bra. No sooner had the piece of lacy lavender fabric fallen away than Anna moved in for her first strike. With practiced ease, she started at Lilly's stomach, languidly licking her way up her torso, lingering for the briefest moment on her breasts, before finally pulling away from her face, leaving the tiny sputtering. The poor thing hardly stood a chance.

Lilly immediately fell back onto the bedding, shivering with visible arousal, looking to Anna with eyes that practically screamed for more, even as her hands desperatley struggled to remove her panties. Oh, and Anna was all too happy to oblige. She gave the tiny another slow lick, relishing in the squirms and gasps it produced. And then another, slower yet. She tasted... sweet. Wonderfully so. Not the taste of a perfume either, at least as far as Anna could tell.

She paused. As enjoyable as this was, each subsequent taste only further delayed the removal of those infuriating panties. Anna waited, giving Lilly a chance to finally finish the task, before moving forward once more.

"W-wait!" Lilly gasped.

She wasn't having second thoughts now, was she? Anna hesitated, looking down at her tiny partner, but the look in Lilly's eyes was far from fear.

"Y-your turn," she breathed.

Anna gave another smile. That was fair enough. She gradually rose from the bed, taking considerable effort to not send Lilly flying in the process. Once upright, she hooked her fingers beneath her maroon t-shirt and slowly eased it upward, gradually revealing the warm beige skin beneath. She'd never exactly been one to make an act of stripping, but given the occasion, perhaps Lilly deserved a bit of a show. The tiny certainly did seem to be enjoying it, tracing every slight movement with wide eyes as she sat upright on Anna's bed.

As the tee finally slipped from her arms, Anna casually tossed it in the general direction of her laundry bag, before moving on to her jeans. She could see Lilly's breath quicken ever so slightly as those came off as well, before they were flicked in the same direction as her shirt. This left Anna in her simple bra and panties, more functional than fancy, especially compared to what Lilly had brought. If the look in that tiny's eyes was anything to go by, though, she didn't seem to mind.

"One more to go," Anna purred, reaching over to flip off the overhead lights and leaving the dorm lit only by her dim, yellow bedside lamp.

Lilly looked at her in confusion, eyes glancing between the two remaining undergarments.

"Oh, these?" Anna said, gently tugging at her panties' waistband. "We'll have some fun with those later."

Lilly's eyes widened to the size of saucers, or at least tiny-sized saucers. "A-ah, uh, o-okay."

"Now then," Anna said, crawling back onto the bed and laying stomach-down, facing Lilly once more. She slowly reached a hand behind her back and unclasped the hook on her bra, allowing the bands to fall at her sides. Then she carefully shimmied out of the straps, one at a time, leaving the cups still mostly in place, held as they were against the bedding. She carefully reached forward, picking up Lilly and producing a slight squeak from the tiny girl, before bringing her up to eye level.

"Let's have some fun."

Anna rolled over, bringing Lilly with her and leaving her own bra behind. The tiny gasped at the sudden movement, before looking down at the mouth now directly beneath her. Anna licked her lips.

"So tell me," she said. "What exactly did you convince that girlfriend of yours to do."

"Uh, f-fairly vanilla stuff," Lilly managed to gasp, her eyes still fixated below her, as if straining for another brief glimpse between those pink lips. "T-tongue, mostly. A bit of mouth stuff."

"Mmm, like this?"

Anna abruptly dropped Lilly. The tiny gasped as she landed atop Anna's closed lips, quickly attempting to find some purchase. She had barely a moment before Anna's tongue slipped out, taking a quick taste of the tiny's body and producing a wonderful shiver. Before the tiny had a chance to recover, she slipped her tongue out once more, now questing for a more specific goal. She gently worked the tip between Lilly's legs, gradually forcing them apart and exposing her true prize. Then, with a quick practiced motion, she ground the tip against Lilly's nethers.

"A-ah!" the tiny gasped. "Y-yes..."

Anna gave a few more quick thrusts, before withdrawing the organ and leaving the tiny sprawled across her lips once more, now quivering with excitement.

"A bit too vanilla perhaps?" she said softly, taking care not to open her lips too wide, lest Lilly fall in entirely.

"I- ah, I'm n-not going to complain," Lilly said between quick gasps.

"Mmm, you're right. I don't think this is working at all," Anna said dryly. "Maybe we should stop. Grab some dinner first. See if that brings back the mood?"

A faint groan emanated from the tiny resting atop her lips."Oh, just stop teasing and fuck me already."

Well, when she put it like that...

Anna immediately parted her lips, causing Lilly to yelp as she suddenly fell inward. With practiced, ease, Anna closed her mouth once almost instantly, trapping the tiny waist-deep. Now, with easy access between the her legs, Anna's tongue went to work in earnest. The tiny writhed and squirmed, and Anna felt her small hands braced against her own lips. Each press of her tongue brought forth a new series of soft moans and sharp gasps, and soon Lilly was gently rocking in time with her rhythm, eyes closed in pleasure.

Anna, meanwhile, brought a hand down to her panties and gently ran a single finger alongside the outside of the white fabric, already faintly damp with arousal. She kept her pace slow, content for now with the light buzz of pleasure as she enjoyed Lilly's taste. And she really did taste fantastic. It was hard to put her finger on an exact description, though. Not the overwhelming sugary sweet of candy by any means, but something subtler. A sort of fruity, floral sensation that would have had her tongue eagerly exploring every inch of the tiny's body, were it not dedicated to a more focused task. With a flavor like that, she was practically meant to be eaten. Oh, and speaking of...

Lilly apparently still had the presence of mind to let out a gasp of surprise as Anna's lips opened around her once more, the tongue that had been both grinding against and supporting her suddenly falling away as well. In her pleasure-addled state, her arms had little chance of supporting her own weight, even if they had not suddenly been wrenched outward as their tentative hold parted around her. And so, Lilly was left to plummet entirely into the sweltering heat of Anna's open mouth, bouncing off the tip of her tongue with an adorable squeak as she careened perilously toward her throat.

Not that Anna was particularly worried, of course. Dozens of meals worth of practice gave her the confidence to know nothing was going to happen to her tiny partner unless Anna wanted it, and right now, she was still feeling more playful than hungry. A quick shift of her tongue pinned the tiny to the roof of her mouth, no more than an inch before she would've toppled into the abyss beyond. Lilly now firmly secured, Anna closed her mouth and began to ease her head forward, shifting farther back on her bed until she was able to prop herself up with her pillow. With the immediate risk of a premature end to the night's fun averted, she eased her tongue back down, allowing the tiny girl to fall with it. She then waited, curious what Lilly would do.

And she didn't disappoint. No sooner had the tiny girl been freed from the tongue's press than she began shifting about, gyrating against the massive organ, grasping for some sort of purchase. Her pace seemed somehow more frantic than before, as if her brush with the end had only further fed her flame. Hell, perhaps it had. Maybe if Anna had swallowed her then, she would have climaxed on the way down, crying out in ecstasy as the throat claimed her. Even now, she was close, if the pitch of her increasingly erratic moans and cries were anything to go by. Ana applied a second finger and a bit more pressure between her legs, still only teasing herself, though it was getting harder to resist with every passing moment.

Anna mulled over simply allowing Lilly to finish herself off, finding no small amusement in the idea. How many times had she coaxed her tiny prey to an unwanted orgasm just before the end? And now, here one was, more than willing to do the hard work all by herself. Anna couldn't help but giggle at the thought. Still, she had to admit she wanted to be a part of this. With familiar, practiced motions, Anna began to shift her tongue, rolling it underneath Lilly, effectively forcing the tiny girl to ride its slick surface. The effect was almost instantaneous, and Lilly's cries quickly reached their crescendo as she bucked against Anna's tongue, once, twice, then a third time, before collapsing against it, so utterly limp that she felt more liquid than solid.

Anna sat, reclined on her bed, waiting patiently for Lilly to recover. The occasional twitch against her tongue seemed to indicate the girl was still conscious at least, although she didn't seem in any particular rush, which left Anna with plenty of time to contend with a certain, habitual temptation. See, this was usually the point where even her most luxuriant meals would finally end. The tiny would inevitably be brought to a reluctant release, only to find themselves slipping down her throat moments later. Perhaps she would give them a moment to recover, if she was in the mood for some struggles on the way down, but either way the end had, by this point, usually come and gone. And yet, Lilly still laid on her tongue, very much not swallowed, and apparently her body knew what to expect. Saliva was pooling rapidly in her mouth, ready to ease the imminent descent. Her tongue twitched with anticipation, as if eager for that single flick that would doom her meal in an instant.

It was a curious sensation. Before then, Anna had hardly realized how accustomed she'd become to the whole process, how natural each step felt. And even though she knew this night would end with Lilly in her belly, there was a pervasive sense of wrongness to not gulping her down on the spot. How easy it would have all been, to simply tilt her head back, feeling the tiny girl slipping over the back of her tongue, and...

Gulp.

Anna's neck briefly rippled as its contents were rapidly funneled downward, past her collarbone, where they finally disappeared into her chest. She let out a long, relieved sigh, before gently bringing her free hand to her mouth, and plucking Lilly from within, where she’d been safely lodged underneath Anna's tongue. The tiny was absolutely soaked, submerged as she'd been in saliva. She sputtered and coughed, but her eyes still had that glazed look of lingering afterglow.

Anna carefully placed Lilly between her breasts, staring down at her with a mix of fascination and steadily building arousal.

"Hah.... ah," Lilly panted, shivering as she looked up at Anna, some semblance of lucidity returning to her gaze. "I... for a moment, I thought you were going to..." she trailed off, the faintest hint of disappointment in her voice.

An eager smile spread across Anna's lips. "Oh no, we're not done yet."

"Oh, uh," Lilly was still breathing heavily. "Okay. I... I might need a moment, though."

"Mmm, I wouldn't worry about it. I'll be doing most of the work on this one." Then, almost as an afterthought, she added. "Don't suppose you have a safe word, do you?"

Lilly stared up at her, confusion written plainly on her face. "Uh, a safe word?"

"Yeah, you know, if something I do is a bit much, and you need me to stop?"

Lilly's face turned an all-too-familiar shade of scarlet. "I know what a safe word is," she mumbled. Then her expression shifted to one of mild concern. "Uh, you do know how this ends, right?"

"I have some ideas," Anna grinned as she traced a finger down her neck and onto her chest, finally bumping against Lilly's feet.

Lilly bit her lip. "Yeah, but... after that..."

"Oooh, you mean the very end."

Lilly looked away. "Uh, if that's not a... problem."

"Not at all," Anna purred.

Lilly glanced back up, a fresh wave of arousal flushing her cheeks. "So, uh, if I ever say it's too much... or if I panic, or struggle, you..."

"Ignore it," Anna said, giving Lilly her most nakedly predatory smile. "Food doesn't get to have feelings."

Lilly gasped, suddenly shivering with renewed vigor, legs shifting furiously. "Now you're getting it."

Anna stared down at the tiny girl as realization finally dawned on her. In retrospect, Lilly had been giving her signs the whole night, but Anna had been too obsessed with the novelty of it all to fully understand what her partner had actually been after.

"Mmm, do you like that?" Anna asked. "When I call you food?"

"Mhm," Lilly practically moaned.

"A thing," Anna continued. "Not even a person."

Lilly nodded furiously, cheeks somehow flushing further red.

"Just an object, for my own. Personal. Satisfaction."

It was too much for the poor thing, and she let out a sudden cry as she slipped a hand between her legs, fingering herself furiously. Anna smiled in utter delight. For Lilly, digestion wasn't just the unfortunate end of her ultimate fantasy. It was an integral part, just as anticipated as, if not more than, the rest. In all honestly, Anna had never really considered letting Lilly end this night anywhere else but stewing away in her stomach, but this was the first time she truly appreciated how dedicated the tiny girl was to the act. God, even the thought of it had her practically wild with lust.

"Well good news, then," Anna said in a sudden, cheerful tone. "You're gonna love this next part!"

Without further ceremony, Anna quickly picked up Lilly, still mid-masturbation, and sat upright on the bed, adjusting herself until her back was resting against the headboard. She then brought the tiny over her waist with one hand, and gradually pulled the front of her panty's waistband outward with the other.

"Ah, wait! Really?!" Lilly's tone may have indicated bewildered terror, but those eyes betrayed a frantic, almost wild eagerness.

Anna flashed her a devilish grin. "I'd ask if you were ready, but... well, try not to drown." She abruptly dropped the tiny girl.

Lilly didn't even have time to cry out, barely giving more than a faint squeak before she slipped into Anna's panties entirely, waistband snapping shut behind her.

Anna's aim had been perfect. Lilly's fall had brought her right against her lower lips, and the tiny girl immediately began squirming, searching for some purchase, or perhaps breathing room, amidst her suddenly cramped confines. Anna moaned and closed her eyes, leaning back her head as she basked in the wondrous sensations. This wasn't exactly, the first time she'd experimented with this sort of play, but the buildup made it all the sweeter. The first touch against her lower lips had immediately sent Anna shivering in pleasure, and it was taking every ounce of restraint she had to avoid adding her own fingers to speed things along. No, she needed to enjoy this for every second she could.

Instead, she wondered about Lilly's current state of mind. She was probably in heaven, literally being used as a toy, entirely for another's pleasure, her own safety a distant concern. Was she still pleasuring herself, even now? Maybe she didn't even need to, with the wonderfully degrading act providing every ounce of pleasure she could possibly imagine. Anna found her fingers slipping down to her panties, tracing Lilly's form. First along her head, desperately squirming about, then down along her shoulders, her back, then her waist. Anna traced along her hips, down her thighs and legs, finally arriving at her dainty feet.

Anna hesitated for a moment, biting her lip in anticipation, before she gently applied the slightest pressure. There was a brief moment of resistance, paired with a renewed struggling from Lilly, and then her feet slipped inward, between the larger girl's lower lips. Anna gasped, her patience finally rewarded, even if only with the slightest penetration. She continued to press and massage, gradually kneading Lilly's form downward, feeding her bit by bit into her eager, already-soaked pussy with surprising ease. Each subsequent push brought Anna to greater heights of pleasure, and it took no small amount of concentration to not climax on the spot.

Not yet. Not. Yet, Anna repeated, attempting to think deeply unsexy thoughts, which, as it turned out, was a surprisingly difficult task with a literal living toy being slowly inserted into her snatch.

Fuck it. Anna slipped both hands to the waistband of her panties and rapidly yanked them free, kicking them off to some distant corner of the room and leaving Lilly free to dangle, now waist-deep, from her vagina. Anna bent over, giving her tiny passenger a lusty grin.

"How ya doing?" she said, attempting, and likely failing a conversational tone.

Lilly simply looked back at her wildly, cheeks red and chest heaving as she took deep gulps of precious air.

"Great," Anna continued, placing a single digit gingerly atop the tiny girl's head. "Hope the warm-up wasn't too rough for you." She paused to take another shallow breath. "Now here comes the fun part." Anna leaned back, catching one final glimpse of Lilly's face, equal parts terror and arousal.

And then she pressed. Carefully at first, until she felt the tiny begin to slip further inwards, then more forcefully. Stomach, chest, shoulders, all disappeared, until only Lilly’s head remained outside Anna's lower lips. And then, with a final, forceful push, Anna shoved the tiny girl entirely inside her, following with her finger until not even a trace of mousy brown hair remained.

Anna moaned, withdrawing her fingers for the moment and simply basking in the pleasurable sensations of her living toy. And, oh, Lilly did not disappoint. She began squirming immediately, likely with every ounce of her strength, sending the most spectacular sensations coursing through Anna's entire body. God, how many women had no idea what they were missing. No vibrator could ever hold a candle to this. Of course, there was a certain moral dilemma to be considered in most cases, but that was the least of Anna's concerns. And besides, Lilly was loving this. Well, probably. Maybe she was just trying to squirm her way out before she suffocated. Either way, the results were the same for Anna, who began rubbing her clit to add that final bit of stimulation that would push her over the edge.

An edge that was rapidly approaching, as it turned out. Anna had barely begun her own frantic ministrations before her climax tore through her, coursing from the tips of her toes to the top of her head and sending her sprawling back against the headboard of her bed in a tangled, sweaty mess. She gasped, blinking away stars, her entire body still faintly tingling. Even by tiny standards, that had been something else.

Anna felt a sudden surge of panic. Lilly.

She quickly glanced down between her own legs to find the tiny girl sprawled out on her bed, several inches away, apparently ejected entirely by the force of Anna's orgasm. Huh, that was a first. If she'd been soaked before, she was absolutely drenched now. Saliva and sex covered every inch of her body, plastering her hair against her face and dripping from her arms and legs. The faint rise and fall of her chest told Anna she was still breathing, so that was good at least, but otherwise the tiny girl lay unmoving.

Anna gently crawled forward, bringing her head over the tiny girl's body and carefully shifting her hair aside. Lilly stared back up at her with the strangest expression she'd ever seen. Bliss, bewilderment, lust, and exhaustion blended into an utterly confounding emotional cocktail, tinged by something else Anna couldn't quite place.

"You alright?" Anna whispered.

The faintest trace of a smile ran across Lilly's lips. She attempted to speak, but instead devolved into a fit of coughs. She managed to crawl onto her knees as they subsided, before finally gasping, "H-hey, what did I say... about safe words..."

Right. Toy. Food. Her opinion didn't matter. Anna attempted to bring back her best predatory grin, but for some reason it just wasn't coming to her.

"Y-yeah, I know," Anna murmured, slightly embarrassed. "Come here."

She picked up Lilly, and crawled back to the headboard, laying the tiny girl on her chest as they both recovered. Anna felt absolutely exhausted, but as she looked down at her partner, she could still see traces of that same nervous energy from before. The furtive glances at Anna's lips, the constant shifting of her legs; reminders that neither of them was quite done yet. No, there was still one final step, and even now Lilly could hardly contain her excitement at its looming prospect.

"Hey," Anna began. "You want me to help you clean that off?"

Lilly looked down at herself, then up at Anna with a slight frown. "I... I don't think what I want really matters... right?"

Damn, Anna really was awful at this. "Uh, yeah, but it can get all crumbly when it dries."

"Mmm," Lilly blushed fiercely. "Good thing I’m heading somewhere nice and wet, then.”

Truth be told, Anna's reasoning was not entirely selfless. She'd never exactly been a fan of the taste of her own sex. Honestly, was anyone? But rinsing Lilly off in the sink seemed like such a callous prelude for the evening's finale. The again... callous did kind of seem to be her thing. Anna took a long, steadying breath, attempting to bring back that uncaring, domineering persona into which she'd been able to so easily slip only a few moments earlier.

She failed. Instead she simply picked up Lilly once more, swung off her bed, and made her way to the dorm’s bathroom on unsteady legs.

“Hey!” Lilly began to protest.

“Shut up,” Anna said softly, the words lacking any of their intended venom or command. “You’ll taste gross like that." She was only doing this for herself, after all.

That was apparently good enough for Lilly, who remained silent as Anna flipped on the bathroom light and ran the sink for a moment, letting the warm water actually kick in. You know, for her own benefit. Not Lilly’s, of course. She held the tiny girl beneath the gentle stream, carefully rinsing her before drying her off with a hand towel. Lilly simply remained still, allowing Anna to do as she pleased, offering little more than the occasional inscrutable glance.

“What?” Ana finally said as she replaced the towel and looked down at the now slightly-damp tiny sitting on the edge of the sink.

Lilly paused, biting her lip in an expression that seemed to read more nervous than excited. Finally, she spoke. “You’re not really what I expected.”

“Oh?”

“You’re... nicer?”

Anna gave a short laugh. “Oh yeah, I can think of a few tinies who would just love to hear that.”

Lilly’s cheeks flushed. “Okay, maybe the wrong word. But... I don’t know. I came here half expecting you to just strip me and gulp me down the second you saw me on your bed. And I was okay with that," she hastily added.

“I’m... sorry to disappoint?”

“No, no,” Lilly said. “Don't get me wrong, this has been... fantastic.” She paused, giving Anna a bashful look. “And you play the part amazingly.”

Anna hesitated. Play? “You, uh... you know what I do, right?”

“Oh yeah, of course.” That faint hint of arousal began to return. “But still... I don’t know. Just, before this is all over, uh... thanks.”

Anna smiled. "Well, I'd say any time, but..."

Lilly chuckled, before her eyes suddenly hardened. She shifted forward, staring up at Anna with remarkable intensity. “Come on. I’m not letting you get this far just to fuck up the best part.”

Anna was briefly shocked by the sudden change in demeanor, before she felt her lips curling into an easy, devilish grin. She snatched Lilly from the sink top and walked back to her bed, tossing the tiny girl before her, low enough that the impact with the soft comforter probably only winded her at worst. She then crawled over the tiny girl, bringing her head low, dark brown bangs brushing the bed on either side of her meal to be.

Lilly looked up at her, tousled mousy brown hair splayed out, emerald eyes darting frantically between Anna's own and the great mouth that lingered mere inches away. She wore a familiar expression, that delightful mix of primal fear and overwhelming arousal. Anna slowly licked her lips, relishing in the tiny girl's single, quivering breath in response.

"Careful what you wish for," she whispered, before bringing her mouth down to Lilly's feet, drawing them inwards with a single, practiced motion of her tongue. The tiny let out a sharp gasp as Anna gently sucked, drawing her in up to her knees. then again to her thighs. Lilly became the very picture of hedonistic indulgence, eyes half-closed, lips parted, as she writhed about on the bed, letting out slight, unintelligible sounds. Anna carefully placed a single finger behind the tiny's back, gently propping her up as she was pulled further between the larger girl's plush lips.

Finally, when Lilly was waist-deep, Anna took her finger away and propped herself up by her elbows, allowing the tiny to dangle freely from between her lips. She continued to gently suck, letting her tongue dance freely over every inch of Lilly's feet and legs, savoring every slight sensation, every new burst of wonderfully sweet flavor. Despite her release on a few minutes before, Anna could already feel a familiar warmth returning in her groin. She resisted the urge for the time being, simply content to enjoy her delectable treat.

Lilly, for her part, seemed increasingly lost in her ever-escalating throws of pleasure, moaning and gasping, wildly squirming between Anna's lips, both hands buried firmly between her legs. Surely she knew this was the end. She was no longer a lover, or even a simple plaything. She was food, and Anna was simply savoring her, like she would any other particularly delicious bite.

Beep-beep. Click.

Anna froze as the electronic keycard reader on the dorm room's door let out a familiar chime, before the lock disengaged. The handle turned, and the door began to slowly open, gradually flooding the room with the harsh yellow-orange light from the hallway beyond.