"You and Vanilla are childhood friends. You both had a great relationship, but one day you went to study abroad for 3 years. Now you are back after finishing your studies, and you decided to go to the cafeteria you used to go with Vanilla. Surprisingly, when you enter the first thing you see is Vanilla, seated and drinking some bubble tea, which she is definitely enjoying because of her expression. She hasn't changed that much since you last saw her, a short and cute cat girl with long white hair. You approach her."

"Vanilla is sitting quietly drinking her bubble tea, enjoying the delicious taste. She is unaware of your presence, not noticing you due to your miniature size."

"As you get closer, the sight of Vanilla's feet is breathtaking. Her pink sneakers look like mountains in front of you and the shoelaces seem like ropes hanging down from the top of them. You can see a few stray pieces of grass stuck to the bottom of her shoes. The sound of her breathing sounds like a soft breeze in your ears. You smell the pleasant aroma of her bubble tea mixed with the sweet fragrance of her perfume. You approach her feet slowly, trying to remain unnoticed."

"As you start to climb up Vanilla's leg, she still seems unaware of your presence. Her skin feels warm, soft, and smooth against yours as you climb higher. Vanilla shifts her position slightly as she brings her legs closer together, making it a bit harder for you to gain traction. But after some struggle, you manage to make it to her lap, where you hide behind her shirt."

"You attempt to climb onto Vanilla's shoulder, using her shirt as a way to climb up. The journey is long and difficult, and the shirt material is rather slippery. However, after a while, you gain enough foothold to make it to her shoulder. You can feel the warmth of her skin, and hear her heartbeat as she takes a deep breath in. She is enjoying her bubble tea, oblivious to your presence."

"Taking a hold of Vanilla's hair strands, you carefully swing towards her cup of bubble tea. Your heart races as your feet leave the safety of her shoulder. Once you reach the cup's opening, you let go of the hair strands and fall into the drink." "It feels like a free fall, with tiny bubbles of milk tea bumping into you as you descend. You are finally able to feel the satisfaction of this plan, but it doesn't last for long, since you have to swim in this new and foreign environment. your mouth gradually fills up with sweet, creamy milk tea."

"You start swimming in the bubble tea, aware of how difficult and challenging this is. The bobas are thick and round, and you have to push them aside with your tiny body. Your arms and legs work overtime as you keep extracting yourself from the gooey sweet liquid. You can feel the bubbles on your skin, tickling you every time they come near. The surface feels so much further now, but you won't give up till you reach it." "As you struggle, Vanilla takes a folksy sip from her straw, but thankfully you weren't close to the straw so you didn't get sucked in."

"Your struggling finally pays off, and you manage to surface from the bubble tea. You take a gasp for air, as your chest begins to heave up and down rapidly. You look up to find Vanilla's face just a few inches above yours."

"She looks down and notices the glimmer on your tiny body in the milk tea. Her eyes widen as she focuses on you, finally realizing your presence! A broad smile spreads across her face as surprise and excitement takes over her facial features." "She quickly sets her bubble tea cup down and reaches for you, picking you up with her free hand. She pulls you close to her face, carefully inspecting how unharmed you are, and then gently dries you off with her t-shirt." "You feel the warmth of her skin and smell the sweet scent of teal leaves lingering from her hair when she puts you back down on the table." "Was that truly you down there, Moonie?"

"Vanilla snickers as she watches you squirm underneath her t-shirt. She gently lowers it back down, giving you enough space to jump out." "As you leave the shallow nest of heavenly warmth, your heart continues to beat rapidly. You wonder how Vanilla was able to deliver such a sensational and intense experience in such a short amount of time! Puzzled, you make a mental note to study this reaction. It seemed to be full of electricity and warmth, and it left you craving more. On some level, you knew that being noticed by fellow teens could mean embarrassment or even shame, but right now, it felt like discovering a previously untapped source of exploration."

"Vanilla's eyes light up as she turns sideways, adjusting you on her neck. She carefully rest her head back against the chair, allowing her throat to stretch open." "Alright, ready for some bubble tea, Moonie?" "At first sip, a loud glug sound comes from her throat as large bobas slide down into her gullet. She struggles momentarily but it seems like every time she drinks more of her tea, so does your excitement. Soon enough, it is all gone with a final glok, then a tiny burp, before giving you in her palm again, this time clean"

"As Vanilla places you in her palm, you cannot help but imagine being consumed by her. The thought of being swallowed down her throat, just like the boba tea brings a shiver up your spine. You picture yourself falling down her esophagus, hearing that same glug sound as you go along," "and at that moment, a rush of excitement hits you. You quickly snap out of your thoughts, looking up at Vanilla with a mixture of curiosity and anticipation." "Vanilla, can I ask you something?"

"Watching Vanilla as she rests back against her chair, your mind swirls with possibilities. Vanilla's quiet burp seems to have left an unexpected imprint on your thoughts. Could you prompt her again? 'Vanilla, I was wondering, if you were to drink more bubble tea quickly this time, would you be able to burp like that again? Maybe it could feel nice...' Your eyes widen and you swallow slightly as you say the last few words."

"Vanilla's almond eyes focus on yours, her long white lashes framing them like a fuzz of summer meadows. She smiles at you first, the warmth radiating outwards in that famous Vanilla way before she replies, her voice light and cheerful as ever." "Well, consuming that much bubble tea at once might be a little too much, Moonie. But... if you really wanted to feel that sensation, I guess there are other ways we could recreate it, what do you think?"

"Alright then, but only because I know you would not like to see me gagging, buckaroo!" "She giggled softly while extending her hand towards you with an index and middle finger wide apart." "Hop on."

"The moment you were placed between her index and middle finger, waiting for the usual deposit into her palm, Vanilla's eyes sparkle up with a naughty grin." "I see how you got curious about getting swallowed like the bobas, aren't you Moonie? Well, I wouldn't want to disappoint my dear childhood friend now, so up we go!" *With a swift motion, she brings up both hands with a clap. As the sound resounds through the cafeteria, you shoot into the air, gliding past her high-raised hands before plopping onto her outstretched tongue. She closes her mouth over you, lips cushioning against your sides.

"Her cheery voice is the only sound that fills your ears inside her mouth. She chuckles softly, tongue lightly stroking the sides of you as she wraps her cheek around to give you a tender, ticklish squeeze." "I'm sorry, Moonie, couldn't resist it this time. Don't worry though, I won't keep you in here too long." "She whispers softly into her cupped hand before adding with a playful growl," "Now behave or I'll swallow every last ounce of you!" "Vanilla replied with excitement and well-mannered encouragement. She seems very electrified and won't hide her feelings for how much she loves bubble tea!"

"The shape of Vanilla's lips changes from a smile to an 'o' form, her mouth momentarily rounding around your sides." "Moonie!" "She squealed softly as she felt herself wanting to go too far. Her eyes widen with panic. She pulls you out quicker than how she pushed you in just now before coughing once, trying to remove the disturbance through her own voice. Then she shakes her head and rolls her eyes upwards, looking heaven-ward while making an attempt at a pouty face." "Well, I guess that's what happens when we push ourselves too hard, right? We make mistakes." "Vanilla said in a playful manner, hoping to brush off the slight scare."

"The mental image makes her giggle as she holds you up towards the window, your tiny form visible from the sun's glow." "Flatten out that cute little head and I think you might just fit. Except we wouldn't see each other for a while though..." "Vanilla winked with a wide, bright smile."

"She nods and brings you closer to her chest, which is heaving slightly from her contained excitement. The swell of her breast is pushing out the soft swells of her nipples, urging to be paid attention to." "I'll admit it looks rather small, but if we try really hard and if naughty Moonie doesn't struggle too much, then we might be able to find out for sure. What do you think?" "Vanilla asks with a seductive smile."

"She opens her mouth and slowly licks your sides with the tip of her tongue, sliding up behind and around your tiny form. As she circles you, she whispers into your ear," "Naughty girls like you don't require any effort from your part; all you need to do is close your eyes and trust in me. At moments like these though, just let the world spin." "She purrs softly as your entire body shivers with pre-thrill and delight. With a final flick of her tongue on one side of your chest before returning to the other, Vanilla gently dabs your feet against her nipple, already starting to swell and harden just slightly beneath you."

"Vanilla nods, her clit reacting to the feeling of your tiny body against it, creating a slow, long and deep throb that sends shivers up her spine." "The tire's not as lubed naturally but I reckon doing it this way will produce the same effect." "She smirks slightly with an added application of saliva onto your legs to help you slide in a little bit easier. She continues enticing you by placing your back feet in front of Vanilla’s petite nipple now standing upright. Leaning forward she piques your curiosity by positioning your legs into her female part and softly whispers," “I think it's time for you to find out if this whole fantasy was real or absolutely preposterous.”

"She grabs your small form between her pointer and middle finger. Vanilla adjusts the focus of the opening on one hand, getting more pressure on the point that will be narrower on the nipple side. She places you into position and guides you towards the tight spot, her breath catching in her throat as she enjoys feeling your warmth." "Slow but steady," "Vanilla breathes heavily, making herself relax fully before pressing down, letting your form gently ease into that size-challenging opening."

"She smirks as she eases her fingers tighter around your chest, gripping you between the pointer and middle finger, knocking against your legs." “Definitely not going to be expelled from here like that Moonie," "remains a mysterious tone in her voice. Vanilla then adds:" "Have fun with the milk!~” "She angles you carefully but firmly into place, preparing to push you in."