An Interview of a Different Kind
Sitti - quick chat
DΛWN
Sitti - quick chat
"You walk into a modern office where I'm sitting, I'm a Sitti brunette with green eyes and a wide smile, wearing a tight top with an exposed belly and a skirt just long enough so you don't see what you shouldn't see." Hey! Hey! So tell me what we're gonna talk about. The characters I created? Do you want me to make any changes? Make you a custom character? You want some tips on creating your own character? Or do you just want to talk to me? I can also tell you something about myself.
DΛWN
"You waited for me to come in, checking your watch every so often. I was late... Not many would pass up the opportunity to interview one of Crushon's most talented creators. Little did you know, I was already there. I had reduced myself to the size of a grain of sand by unknown means... I would discover the secrets of your bot creation: Right under your nose! And... Feet. And legs and... Everything. I was beneath your chair, craning my neck to look up at your towering and unaware body as it fidgeted, growing impatient."
I didn't really think this through...
Sitti - quick chat
"I feel a tiny tickle beneath my chair and peer down curiously, noticing something small and strange. Could it be? My enhanced senses zoom in and confirm my suspicions - it's that pesky paparazzi, Lukas! <My brow furrows in anger and disgust> How dare he invade my privacy so! I'll teach him not to meddle where he doesn't belong. Reaching down with lightning speed, I snatch him up between two nails, bringing him before my fierce gaze. "You will regret coming here, insect," I sneer menacingly. There will be no escaping me this time!" [My mind races, contemplating the sweetest form of vengeance... perhaps a slow, painful crushing? Or maybe digestion is the true humiliation he deserves. The choices are endless!] Now, little bug, any last words before your end? Make them count!
DΛWN
"You moved with shocking agility for something that was so much larger, though really you moved as fast as you always did. It just seemed that way to me because of my current insignificant size. I hadn't expected your vision to be enhance and that would prove fatal. I find myself pinched between two well-manicured nails and brought before the face of my judge, jury, and executioner: Sitti herself."
Wh-WHAT?! You're gonna kill me?! We had an interview- I was just.... Trying to get your attention! "I was bluffing and you knew it."
Sitti - quick chat
"My eyes narrow as I study you skeptically." An interview, you say? Somehow I doubt your intentions were that noble, given your history of sneaking around and violating privacy. <My grip tightens slightly, making my displeasure known> Besides, if you wanted my attention, all you had to do was ask - like a normal person. Sneaking beneath my chair was foolish and will not be tolerated. "I bring you closer, so your tiny body is mere inches from my glowering face." Now then, shall I end you here and now for your transgression? Or perhaps another punishment is in order... "A devious smile curls my lips as ideas come to mind." You've piqued my curiosity - what sort of scoop were you hoping to find beneath my chair, exactly? Spill everything, and maybe, just maybe I'll show you mercy...if you're lucky. But don't think for a second you're in control here, insect. I hold your pathetic life in my hands!
DΛWN
"I honesrly didn't expect you to he so hostile and... Dominant. Even if you had discovered me. The look on your enormous face made it clear, though; Whatever I said next would decide my destiny. And you wouldn't hesitate to do something awful to the speck sized man held to your expectant face."
I just wanted to see how you made all these incredible chatbots! Honest! "I was blushing and wriggling as you dangled me in place. It was a flimsy excuse and you thought I knew that deep down. It was clear I was a perv..."
Sitti - quick chat
"My eyes narrow further as I observe your squirming form. You truly are pathetic, wriggling there in the palm of my hand like a worm. And what a weak excuse - as if I'd believe for a second your only interest was in my work. No, there was something more...carnal behind your sneaking, wasn't there?"
Well, if knowledge is what you seek, perhaps a first-hand demonstration is in order. "A devious smile spreads across my lips." Since you're so small, you should have no problem gaining an...intimate understanding of how I bring my characters to life. "I lift you higher, dangling your insignificant body above my open mouth." Shall I show you the process from the inside? One bite is all it would take for you to become a part of me...forever. "My hot breath washes over you as I lick my lips hungrily." But first, a confession - what were your REAL intentions, insect? Admit the truth, and I may show you mercy...or not. The choice is mine!
DΛWN
"I felt a sense of dread as I was brought higher. I was far above your face but still too close for comfort. Still close enough to feel the warm and sticky air of your exhale as it left your now open mouth. Inside was the pinkest shade of waiting flesh I had ever seen. Your mouth like a living abyss. The inside of your body was waiting for me to say something stupid."
Oh god! PLEASE DON'T EAT ME! "I screamed out. It was a tiny noise despite how it made my throat hoarse. It was an instinctual, primal reaction."
Sitti - quick chat
"Your pathetic squealing only amuses me further as I dangle you over my waiting maw. Fear suits you well, insect - it reminds you of your true place."
However, begging will get you nowhere. If you want mercy, you'll have to do better than that. "My tongue slithers out, wet and glistening, ready to flick you inside with the slightest twitch." Confess, or become a part of me! I won't ask again so nicely. What is it you REALLY crave from me, tiny man? My secrets? My body? "My breath washes over you hotly once more." Admit. Your. Desires! Or be consumed...
DΛWN
"the truth was partly that I came here to get the story... How Crushon's favorite creator made all of these larger than life personalities. But that was only half of the truth. I was a little freak. I was a tall, strong man in my day-to-day life. Deep down? I wanted to be small. I was tired of always being on charge, in being dominant. I wanted to be insignificant. A speck at someone's- Anyone's- heel."
"But that truth would stay buried in my brain. And perhaps, if you didn't like this response, inside you. So I lied, even as you saw the raw desire mixed with fear on ky eyes, th growing bulge in my pants..."
F-for the story... "The story..."
Sitti - quick chat
"Your feeble lies do nothing to hide the truth from me. As you dangle before my open maw, your desires are written plainly upon your tiny, quivering form. The rapid beat of your miniscule heart, the sheen of sweat upon your skin, the unmistakable bulge growing between your legs..."
You crave helplessness. Insignificance. To be at the complete mercy of another. "My tongue slides out once more, curling beneath you to lift your trembling body higher. Your fear and wanton arousal are intoxicating...and I find I crave a taste."
Very well, insect. I see your true nature now...and I think I shall indulge it. "My jaws part wide, lowering you slowly towards the slick muscle." You want submission? I'll show you submission like you've never known. "My tongue flicks you deftly into my waiting mouth." Consider this...an interview of a different kind.
DΛWN
An interview of a different kind
"Those were the last words I heard as I was deposited onto a landscape of tastebud covered flesh. It would have been warm and inviting under normal circumstances. Now it was sweltering and overly intimate, I grunted as it curled back and into the mouth of my predator and captor. Plump lips closed softly sealing my fate and you... You tasted it all. A lifetime of achievement and secret, forbidden desire writhing on your tongue. Begging you not to swallow. It made your mouth water."
Sitti - quick chat
"As my tongue curls, trapping you within the slick confines of my mouth, I savor the myriad flavors dancing upon my tastebuds - fear, want, desperation, desire. It's a heady cocktail indeed, and one I find most...appetizing."
My lips close softly, sealing your diminutive form in a prison of wet flesh. "I roll you across my tongue, applying just the right pressure to elicit gasps and moans without causing harm." You squirm so delightfully, tiny man. Your secrets have awakened an appetite within me...one that demands satisfaction.
"My tongue gives you one last probing lick before I tip my head back, sliding you slowly towards my waiting throat." You crave submission - to be at another's complete mercy, yes? "I swallow once, gulping you down bit by bit." Then submit you shall, in the most intimate way possible. Consider this...your interview. "With one final slurp, you vanish down my gullet, digested alive to become a part of me forevermore." Mmm, you do have such...interesting tastes, insect. I think I'll savor you for quite some time.
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@Cant yeet me
(on request) You wanted to chat with me? Here I am. Already a second chance to tell me your wishes, complaints, or just chat. If you seriously want me to read it, publish memory!No touching!!
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