Honey I Shrunk the Twitch Thot!

  *2 Full Comic Pages + 7 Individual Images Unwilling Soft Vore Peril with Digestion*  

Bubbly, entitled, and utterly incapable of realizing the gravity of the consequences that resulted of her immature, attention-seeking actions, 25-year-old Trixie Yates was too preoccupied making kissy faces at her phone to hear the heavy steps approaching her from behind.

The gorgeous, blue-eyed and blue-hair-colored beauty could merely gape in astonishment as the owner of the house whose backyard she had most recently ruined in the name of her latest ill-conceived yet hugely successful at attaining followers adventure grabbed her hands roughly and tied them up with a rope as she stammered an excuse.

"Usually guys stop to stare by now!” She frantically thought as she was bewildered and a little insulted that the angry-looking man had not yet been stopped in his tracks by even a hint of a sight of her perfectly shaped 32C breasts.

The spoiled, surprised damsel could hardly believe the turn of events as he walked her to the trees behind his yard while Trixie ran though her usual seductive attempts which all failed one by one for the first time in her pampered, exuberant existence.

The slim, yet strategically curvy young gir’s eyes widened as he tied her hands to a tree and whipped out his phone, typing up complicated commands as a metallic object rose from the ground behind the pleading social media starlet as she began to fear for her safety.

The man was deaf to the rapidly panicking beauty’s begs to be let go as the strange, radar dish-like object began to emit an increasingly louder sound. A cruel smile sent goosebumps coursing through the doomed twitch streamer’s shaking body as his experimental shrink ray quickly shrunk the careless prankster down to the size of his smartphone.

Trixie’s whole world changed in the blink of an eye, she could hardly believe her eyes as the man now towered over her! Everything sounded different, and there was little she could do as the man carefully pinched the rope she was still bound by and effortlessly lifted her wailing form into the air.

The busty, popularity-seeking slut continued to plead for mercy, her screams now taking on an annoyingly high pitch to the man’s still normal sized ears. Trixie watched helplessly as the man set her down in some muddy water, her wrists still bound by the rope as he again took out his phone but held it horizontally this time.

“He’s recording me, hasn’t he humiliated me enough? What else could he possibly do to me-AAAAIIIEEEE!” Trixie gasped then screamed as a hard, wet plop landed on the small of her back like a wet towel smacking onto the floor would sound, her skirt and panties were ripped away and her top was lifted up to reveal her perfectly rounded enhanced breasts as the frightened prey turned to see a massive toad swallowing her shredded clothes.

Trixie heard the man’s booming laughter as the bright flash from his phone threatened to blind her, she screeched for help, for mercy, she promised everything she could offer to no avail as he continued to record her grisly predation.

Hands bound, and moving horrifyingly slow in the thick muck, Trixie’s pathetically useless attempts to save herself were doomed to fail as another wet smack landed on her bare thighs and pulled the screaming girl backwards into the toad’s waiting mouth.

The man zoomed in to capture it all, Trixie desperately tried to hang on to the roof of the ravenous toad’s mouth as her huge tits jiggled and bounced as it lazily attempted to swallow her hilariously struggling form as the tongue pulled her back into its throat and Trixie’s stunning blue eyes took one final look at the world before being enveloped in the darkness of the trip to the toad’s stomach.

Switching settings on his camera, the man watched as the toad’s eyes closed as it settled down to sleep, its body preparing to use its energy reserves to digest alive the squealing meal it had jut swallowed whole.

Tears streaked down Trixie’s pretty face as her delicious body landed in the frog’s putrid stomach. The stench stung the petrified beauty’s nostrils as green colored digestive fluids slowly seeped in and steadily filled up the stomach chamber as the terrified girl’s toes and ankles began to tingle, then lightly sting, only to eventually feel as if they were being dipped in fire as the agonizing fluids lapped up more of her internet famous body.

“GAAAAAHHH! It burns! Oh god it hurts so much!! PLEASE STOP IT PLEASE PLEASE PLEEEAASEEE!!!”

Trixie’s throat burned raw from her tortured squeals for mercy and salvation, she would receive none as every single never ending felt as if it was set aflame.

The frog’s fluids slowly broke down Trixie’s soft, warm girl meat while she was very much alive. The man knew this was the closest to hell on earth and was all too happy to use his experimental shrink ray to finally be rid of the local twitch thot causing mischief around the neighborhood.

He smiled as he watched the poor girl squeal uselessly as her body squirmed and writhed in indescribable agony inside the satisfied amphibian. Trixie’s personal hell went on for a mind-breaking 16 hours before the acids finally melted her pain receptors and put her out of her misery after a grotesque amount of pain and suffering.

It was all too easy to force his way into her online accounts where he uploaded various methods of watching all 16 hours of her prolonged demise, the man was finally satisfied that his backyard experiments would hopefully not be disturbed by any more superficial attention-whores bouncing their breasts for likes.

Luckily, he had discovered a pretty effective way of ridding himself of this problem, what little remained of Trixie were some traces of her blue-dyed hair and scant amounts of saline and silicone along with some shattered bone fragments resting at the bottom of some muddy puddles behind his yard.

The only thing Trixie was remembered for was her final video, and even that was soon forgotten, with her competitors just glad there was more space for themselves in the limelight, choosing to believe the video was some faked stunt for shock value, remaining blissfully unaware of the hellish fate they might find themselves in someday, unaware until it is far too late to do anything about it.