From: Sean
Newsgroups: alt.sex.fetish.size,alt.sex.stories
Subject: The day ShedBear ate me (m/m, size reduction, swallowed alive)
Date: 23 Jan 1995 17:13:12 GMT

If you're interested in this kind of story, let me know-- I've got more of
'em.  :-)


	"That was good," said ShedBear.
	"Thank you," said Sean.  The warm, bitter taste of ShedBear's come
still burned slightly in Sean's throat.  He held ShedBear closely, and
felt safe in ShedBear's arms.  He nuzzled his nose in ShedBear's beard.
	"You want to try something else?"
	"Sure," said Sean.  "What do you have in mind?"
	Without answering, ShedBear took a small carved box from the
bedside table.  He opened it, took out a small amount of powder, and
sprinkled it on Sean's head.
	Sean wondered what this meant.  He felt a warm tingling sensation.
To his surprise, it suddenly appeared that ShedBear was becoming larger.
Then Sean realized that ShedBear and the room were the same size they had
been: it was Sean that was getting smaller.
	"Here, get on top of me," said ShedBear.  Sean laid down on top of
ShedBear, not knowing what to expect next.  He became smaller and smaller:
soon he was as small as a little boy laying across ShedBear's chest.  Then
he was as small as a baby (although still proportioned like a little
man), and then as small as a doll.  Sean began to worry that he would
dwindle away to nothing, but when he was a few inches tall, the shrinking
stopped.
	Sean was laying on the vast expanse of ShedBear's chest, which
rose and fell on a great scale as the giant ShedBear breathed.  Sean
looked up and saw ShedBear's face looking down at him.  The sight was a
little alarming to Sean: from beard to eyebrows, the face was a little
taller than Sean was.  Sean climbed to his feet, feeling ShedBear's warm
skin under his bare feet, and tried to walk.
	ShedBear chuckled.  It was a booming sound to the tiny Sean, and
it was like an earthquake as ShedBear's chest shook in laughter.  Sean
fell flat in his face, but his fall was padded by ShedBear's skin, and
Sean was not harmed.  When ShedBear stopped laughing, Sean climbed to his
feet again and walked around a little.  He waded through the tuft of hair
in the middle of ShedBear's chest as if it were a patch of tall grass.  He
walked over to ShedBear's right nipple, which was as big as a manhole
cover.  Experimenting, Sean tried to get the point of the nipple in his
mouth; by stretching his mouth he could just barely manage to get it in.
	Sean looked back up at ShedBear's face, which was smiling slightly
and seemed to be inviting him to explore.  Sean turned away from the face
and walked down ShedBear's chest.  Sean had always loved ShedBear's round
tummy; now he was walking across it like climbing a gentle slope.  He
paused at ShedBear's belly button, sticking his foot inside to compare the
size; his foot felt nice and warm in the fold of skin.  This provoked more
laughter from ShedBear.  Sean fell over again and was afraid he would roll
right off of ShedBear's tummy onto the bed, but ShedBear's giant hand
caught him in time and steadied him.
	Sean stood again.  He walked down to ShedBear's pubic hair and in
among the coarse curls.  The musky male scent of ShedBear's crotch lurked
warmly in the hair.  Sean laid down and rolled in the hair, feeling the
rough curls rub all over his naked body.  Sean laughed; that was fun.  He
stopped and considered ShedBear's giant cock, now satisfied and resting,
still slightly wet with Sean's own saliva.  Sean would not have any chance
of getting the cock in his mouth now; even soft, it was almost as large as
Sean was himself.
	"Why don't you come up here?" boomed ShedBear's voice.  Sean
climbed out of the pubic hair and set off walking across ShedBear's
abdomen and chest.  When Sean reached ShedBear's chest, ShedBear placed
his hand right next to Sean.  Sean climbed into the hand and sat in the
slightly cupped palm.  ShedBear sat upright and lifted Sean up, giving him
a little elevator ride in his hand.  Sean wondered what ShedBear was going
to do, but in a moment ShedBear set Sean on top of the round dome of his
bald head.
	Sean sat on top of ShedBear's head and looked around.  It was
quite a view from up here.  Sean felt like a North Pole explorer who had
reached the top of the world.  He looked carefully down over the side of
ShedBear's head.  ShedBear's ears were nearby, and further down were his
shoulders.  Sean became a little dizzy at the great distance down to the
bed.  He would not want to fall.  But in a moment ShedBear raised his hand
back up for Sean and gently lifted him back down.  He laid back on his
back and returned Sean to his chest.
	"Don't you want to walk around my face?" asked ShedBear.
	Sean was a little hesitant.  He was a little nervous about
ShedBear's great big mouth; Sean could easily fit inside.  "Okay," said
Sean, and walked up to ShedBear's neck.  He took hold of handfuls of
ShedBear's beard to climb up onto the giant face.  Sean felt
uncomfortable so close to the mouth, so he walked up through the beard
onto ShedBear's smooth cheek.  He knelt of his hands and knees and looked
right into ShedBear's giant blinking eye.  He felt the cheek change its
contour under him as ShedBear smiled.
	Sean turned around and carefully looked into ShedBear's nostril,
being careful not go get too close to the mouth.  It was too dark to see
anything in ShedBear's nose.  Sean looked down at the mouth, which was
ringed with beard and was slightly open.  His curiosity got the better of
him, and he carefully knelt beside the mouth to look in, holding on to
ShedBear's moustache to keep from accidentally slipping.
	ShedBear opened his mouth a little wider to let Sean see inside.
It was too dark inside the cavernous mouth to make anything out.  Sean
wished he had a little flashlight.
	Then, to Sean's utter dismay, ShedBear gently pushed on Sean with
one finger, and Sean lost his balance and fell right into the mouth.  Sean
was wet with ShedBear's saliva, and he felt wildly around him, trying to
find something to grab hold of.  "Help!" cried Sean uselessly. He heard
his own voice echo in ShedBear's mouth.  He was terrified that ShedBear
might accidentally or deliberately swallow him.
	But in a moment ShedBear gently reached into his mouth with his
thumb and index finger and lifted Sean out.  He gently set Sean back down
on his chest.
	"I was afraid you were going to eat me!" said Sean.
	"I am going to eat you," boomed ShedBear.  "But I just wanted to
let you know first that there's nothing to worry about."
	Before Sean had a chance to think of what to say, ShedBear picked
him up again and lifted him back toward his mouth.  The mouth opened wider
as Sean approached it.  Sean crouched in fear in ShedBear's palm, but
could do nothing.  ShedBear gently placed Sean inside his mouth, and
closed his mouth behind him.
	Sean was lying face-down on ShedBear's tongue, feeling the rough
wetness all across the front of his body.  If Sean had not been so
frightened the sensation would have been very pleasurable.
	At the moment of crisis, a crazy thought passed through Sean's
mind: he thought of a page on one of his textbooks that showed the cross
section of a human head.  If such a picture were drawn of ShedBear right
now, it would show Sean lying face down on ShedBear's tongue.  But that
picture was a remote abstraction conveying none of the physical
sensations: the moist roughness of ShedBear's tongue, the hot, wet,
cavelike darkness, the deep sound of air rushing by back in ShedBear's
throat as he breathed.
	Nothing had happened yet.  Sean ventured to hope that ShedBear was
not serious about eating him; perhaps ShedBear was just putting Sean in
his mouth to give him a thrill.
	But then ShedBear abruptly swallowed.  Sean felt himself gliding
down the smooth tunnel of ShedBear's throat.  Soon the throat seemed to
widen out, and the motion stopped.  Sean knew that this meant he was now
in ShedBear's stomach.
	It was perfectly dark.  Sean felt certain that he would be dead in
a few moments, either by suffocation or by digestion.  He scrambled about
the small area of the stomach, trying to find some escape, even though he
knew it was no use.  Finally he was exhausted, and he sat down with his
hands on his head, not knowing what to do.
	After several minutes, it struck Sean that he was breathing
normally.  The air was warm and moist but breathable.  How was this
possible?  The situation made no sense.  Sean should have suffocated by
now.  But no, it appeared that it was possible to brea the here.  Sean
could only wait for death by digestion, which he was sure would soon come.
	For a long, long time Sean waited inside of ShedBear's stomach.
It was very warm and dark and still.  He occasionally felt the motion from
ShedBear moving around, and sometimes heard faint, muffled sounds through
ShedBear's flesh, but he could not tell what was going on.  He could not
tell that ShedBear had stood; he had no indication when ShedBear was
taking a shower.  The sound of the water droplets hitting ShedBear's skin
did not reach Sean.
	Sean felt a rocking motion.  If Sean had been able to see outside,
he would have seen that ShedBear had met David and was having sex with
him.  Finally, ShedBear sprinkled David with the same powder he had used
on Sean, and David also was reduced to doll-size.  ShedBear took the tiny
David, popped him in his mouth, and in one gulp David was gone.
	Inside ShedBear, Sean felt an indeterminate motion, and suddenly
he felt something new touching him.  It felt like a hand.  It was a hand,
as a matter of fact: a hand in size proportional to Sean's reduced size.
The hand gripped Sean's; it was alive.  Sean reached about and felt until
there was no doubt: ShedBear had swallowed somebody else, and Sean was no
longer alone inside of ShedBear.
	"Who's there?" said Sean.
	"It's David," came a voice.
	"David?" said Sean in surprise.  Even though David's presence did
not seem to add any hope of rescue from ShedBear's stomach, Sean was glad
to have a friend at hand.
	"Is that Sean?" asked David.
	"Yes," said Sean.  In his fear, Sean reached out and grabbed at
David, crying "We're going to die!"
	David giggled at the feeling in Sean's voice.  "Don't be silly,"
he said.  "ShedBear's a good guy, and he'll see to it that no harm comes
to us.  This is one of the safest places you could be."
	Sean blinked in the darkness.  "But he ate us," said Sean.  "What
do you mean he's not going to hurt us?  He ate us!"
	"It's just for fun," said David.  "I take it this is the first time
ShedBear has ever eaten you?"
	Again Sean paused.  "You mean he's eaten you before?  And you
lived through it?"
	"I'm here talking to you, aren't I?"
	Sean could not believe David's nonchalance at being swallowed.
"You mean you've been eaten by ShedBear before, and you went back to him,
knowing he might eat you again?"
	There was a motion that seemed to be David shrugging.  "It's kind
of nice here, isn't it?  I mean, it's perfectly safe.  It's nice and warm
and calm.  You can just relax and hang out.  ShedBear will let us back out
sooner or later."
	Sean was silent for a while, thinking about that.  He had to admit
that David was right; once Sean looked past his own fear, he realized that
ShedBear's stomach really was a safe, calm place.
	"Will he let us back out of his mouth?" asked Sean.
	"That's one possibility," said David.  "Here," he said, taking Sean
in his arms.  "Let me help relax you."
	In a few moments, Sean had forgotten his fears and was wrapped up
in having sex with David, almost forgetting that they were inside of
ShedBear.
	Although Sean and David did not know it, ShedBear was now sitting
in front of his computer, tapping at the keys and communicating with
friends far and near.  ShedBear felt the activity inside his stomach and
knew that Sean and David were having sex.  He smiled; he was glad that the
two guests in his body were enjoying themselves.
	Presently the motion stopped, and ShedBear knew that Sean and
David had finished their sex.  ShedBear didn't feel like like letting the
two out again just yet; he decided to give them a further adventure inside
him before releasing them.
	Inside ShedBear, there was suddenly a rumble.  "What was that?"
gasped Sean.
	The rumble happened again.
	"It looks like ShedBear's going to digest us," said David calmly.
	"Then we really are going to die!" exclaimed Sean, his fears
suddenly returning.
	"Don't worry," David began, but his words trailed off and became
indistinct.  Sean began to feel very sleepy, and in a few moments he
realized he couldn't feel his feet or hands any more.  He felt himself
gently, painlessly dissolving like a little man made out of sugar.  Then
his consciousness was overwhelmed, and Sean felt his awareness spreading
out into ShedBear's body.  His thought and feelings were joined into
ShedBear's, as David's were, and for a while the three were one person
embodied in ShedBe ar's body.  Sean felt no discrete sense of self since
he had temporarily become a part of ShedBear.
	ShedBear's digestive system was very powerful, and it only took a
short time for him to digest Sean and David.  The molecules that had
belonged to Sean's and David's bodies were efficiently absorbed and
traveled through ShedBear's bloodstream.
	Presently ShedBear decided to release Sean and David, and the
molecules belonging to Sean and David began to accumulate in ShedBear's
balls.  ShedBear slowly stroked his cock until all of the molecules were
collected.  He continued to stroke himself, thinking of the two guys he
had eaten.  He became increasingly turned on, and finally shot his load
over his abdomen.
	For a moment, nothing happened; the transparent puddle just lay
still on ShedBear's stomach.  Then there was a sparkle, and the come
transformed itself into Sean and David, now only an inch tall each.
	Both Sean and David rapidly grew larger until they were back to
the doll-size they had had when ShedBear has swallowed them.  As they sat
on ShedBear's abdomen, they continued to grow.  Sean looked up and saw
ShedBear's bearded face smiling down at them.  Soon Sean and David were
each a foot tall.  Both continued to grow.
	There wasn't room for them both now on ShedBear's stomach.  Sean
slid off the side of ShedBear's body, staying close to him and he grew
taller and taller.  Only a few minutes passed before both Sean and David
were back at their proper sizes, lying on either side of ShedBear.
	"Did you have a nice ride, guys?" asked ShedBear.
	"Yup," said David.
	"I was scared at first, but I ended up enjoying it," said Sean.  He
was staring at ShedBear's stomach, fascinated with the idea that he had
been inside it and had come back from it safely.
	"Good," said ShedBear.  "Any time you want to come back for more of
that kind of fun, let me know." He gave Sean a kiss, and Sean knew that
everything was all right.