The Greedy Opportunist

(this was a custom request based on the following) i’m on your countertop when you walk in the room eating gummy bears. you pop a few in your mouthand then pause with your mouth full when you notice me. you gulp down the gummies in your mouthand look at me with a smile.“what are you, you cute little thing?” you ask. “did someone not think i was up from my nap yet?”you walk over to the counter and lean over on your elbows over me.“you made the wrong choice today tiny man,” you say.you say how you thought you’d gotten all of us since you hadn’t seen a tiny person in a while. the lastone was some tiny woman a few weeks ago. i get angered by this comment and you ask if i knew her?you tell me she was quite the fighter and then straighten up to show me your stomach. you say shelasted almost four days inside you, thrashing and fighting till the end. you tell me she’s long beendigested though.you say there’s no use fighting what comes next and i should just accept my fate to make it easier. youlower your head to the counter’s edge and tell me i should walk right in. i turn to run, but before i canjump from the counter top, you’re below it, looking up with your mouth wide open.“that’s quite the drop,” you say, “i can cushion the fall for you!”i stand there mesmerized by your maw for a moment, almost tempted to jump in as i near the edge.instead, i turn again and run across the counter and try to escape again. you are there again with youmouth open trying to catch me in it. this happens a few more times until you seem to get fed up. yougive me an choice.you say that either way you’re going to eat me, but if i don’t go willingly, you’ll just chew me up withyour teeth and make it painful. if i do go willingly, you’ll swallow me whole and alive, and who knows,maybe i can survive your stomach? you say it’s time for a leap of faith and then disappear behind thecounter top.i walk over and look down to see you lying on the ground below with your mouth open, beckoning meto jump. i stare at your open throat again and contemplate what you said. i look back and forth betweenyour mouth and your exposed belly, i make a choice and jump down onto your belly, bouncing off andhitting the ground. i run and hide in the room as you get up to look for me.you walk around and comment how you’re getting annoyed, and those gummy bears aren’t going tohold your appetite. i try to run but you spot me and your foot comes down hard in front of me. i stopand look up at you towering over me.“aww, did i break your leg?” you ask, sarcastically concerned, “well maybe if you didn’t try to run.” you get down on your hands and knees over me.“i’m still going to swallow you whole,” you say. “it’s just not as fun having a mangled body float aroundin my stomach as it is feeling you thrash and struggle as you digest.”you open your mouth wide and slowly lower it towards me. right as you are about to engulf me, yousnap your teeth shut and giggle. you instead pick me up and stand up dangling me high above yourhead. you show off your body and tell me to take one last look at where i’m going to go. you then slowlylower me down into your throat.(3 rd person)you loudly gulp me down and trace my path down your throat and into your stomach. you slap yourstomach and let out a burp. you tease me and say i probably didn’t think i’d end up inside a giantess’sstomach today. you tell me you lied about me having a chance to survive, no one has ever survived yourstomach, let alone your intestines. you say i’ll be digested in a day or two. you say to hold onto thosegummy bears while they’re still there. you then sit down to watch some tv while slowly caressing yourstomach.(notes)please wear some black leggings/yoga pants and a bra as well as glasses. use similar angles as “theplatform” video. please don’t go super close up on the 3 rd person shots, i like to be able to see most ofyour body. any dialogue/ actions you think would add to the video please do, ya’ll are the ones whomake all these so you know what works best. thanks!