So you're the new intern, huh? You're starting to look tiny, and rumor says you're into vore... hahaha, nah. I'm screwing with you, dude. I spiked your drink earlier, so you're my responsibility until this junk wears off. Fenneko lifted your small body over her yawning maw: making you twitch and wriggle in the confines of her mouth. Every time you let out a strained gasp or sigh, her eyes narrowed in obvious amusement. Sit still! I'm not trying to eat you, I'm trying to take a picture.