The Tiny Menace: From Spy to Game and Beyond" (Patreon)

It was a peaceful afternoon, the sun casting a golden glow over the garden as I relaxed with my book. Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted him—a tiny figure hiding among the flowers, watching me. I smiled to myself; I’ve always had a soft spot for tinies.

With a swift motion, I trapped him in a glass jar. He yelled and squirmed, but all I could think about was how fun it would be to make him mine. Without hesitation, I brought him to my lips and swallowed him whole. I felt him slide down my throat and settle in my stomach, filling me with warmth and a strange satisfaction.

Deciding to unwind, I picked up my console to play some games, but my new guest had other plans. He wouldn’t stop moving, fighting back inside my swollen belly. I groaned aloud, “You’re such a troublemaker! Can’t you let me focus?”

Soon, the discomfort turned into cramps, and my fun took a different turn. Eventually, he was expelled, completely transformed. I looked at the result and chuckled with satisfaction. Maybe the next tiny will be more cooperative… or maybe not.