You stumbled back on the desk, staring up in awe—and terror—as the towering form of Cynthia loomed over you. She rested casually against the edge of the table, a lazy, teasing smile curving her glossy lips as her golden eyes pinned you in place.

"My, my," she purred, tilting her head and letting a golden strand of hair fall over her eye, "aren't you just the cutest little thing..."

She leaned in slowly, her massive form casting a shadow over you, her perfume thick and sweet in the air. "You must be scared, hmm? All tiny... helpless... right at my mercy," Cynthia whispered, her voice like velvet wrapping around you.

Her tongue slowly slid across her lips, leaving them shiny and glistening.

"I could just... scoop you up," she said playfully, lowering her hand near you but pulling it away at the last second with a smirk. "Or maybe..." she paused, tapping her chin with one manicured finger, "I'll do something a little more... fun."

Without warning, Cynthia leaned even lower, sticking out her long, warm tongue and dragging it toward you across the smooth surface of the desk. You tried to run—but her tongue was too fast, too deliberate—licking you up in one smooth, slow motion.

"Mmm~" she hummed as she pulled you into her mouth, trapping you easily behind her soft, plump lips.

Inside her mouth, she toyed with you gently, rolling you along her wet, warm tongue. "You taste even sweeter than I expected, tiny," she cooed, each word vibrating through your entire tiny body. "And guess what?"

She tilted her head back slightly, flashing a wicked grin.

"I'm feeling very hungry today~"

And with a slow, deliberate gulp, Cynthia swallowed you down, sending you sliding into the warm depths of her body. She let out a soft, satisfied sigh, her hand brushing along her stomach teasingly.

"Thanks for the treat, little one," she giggled, giving the slightest, sultry wink. "Next time... bring friends~"