Accidents Happen

And quite often.

Be it tripping, misreading, making an error, hurting someone, lack of knowledge. Science accidents. A heater at the wrong temperature. A testing environment uncontrolled. A bottle spilled. A ray aimed in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Most accidents are caused without the knowing of the causer. That applies here too. Jess, unknowing, walked into her messy friend's room. There was blueprints and pieces of various things strewn across the floor. Leonardo, or Leo, as his friends called him, wasn't around-- he wasn't to be back for about a half hour. She had come in with the intention of finding her lab report due that night. She had to find it now so she could type it up and print it out by tonight. She tripped over a taut wire held between the wall and his desk, knocking the wire loose. The wire, connecting to a lamp, tugged at a ray gun of sorts-- Leo's newest toy-- turning it toward a patch of papers in front of her. Oops. She thought. Better watch where I'm wal- hey, my paper! She bent down to the ground, shuffling other papers out of the way to reveal her revised lab report slightly crumpled on the ground. I hope this is correct. I can't get another bad grade in my class. She thought, worriedly.

Getting up, she pressed against a button protruding slightly from the ground. She looked at the button, then at the ray gun aiming where she is now. It charged a blast of red-orange something-or-another and fired it at her. Flinching to avoid the expected impact, nothing happened. She felt a splash of hot air against her, nothing more.

Then she noticed herself.

She had a bubbly orange all over herself. She tried to wipe it off but it didn't do anything. She felt really strange. Not sick, but she was feeling odd. She kept staring at herself and felt like she was slowly crouching. Like her legs were becoming shorter. Like all of her was becoming shorter. She looked back up at the ray gun, and noted that there large white sheet, growing larger, blocking her view. She looked down, and appeared to be about a foot above the floor. Screaming and flailing, she bounced off a red button, landing fairly hardly onto the floor, but not enough to be hurt. Groaning, she got up and noticed her skin wasn't bubbling anymore. She did note, however, that there was a red something a bit taller than her. She backed up, hoping to get a better view.

The red thing was the button she accidentally hit. She backed up into a paper ball, falling into its crevasses and using the opportunity to sit down. She was tiny. She didn't know how tiny, but pretty damn tiny if she had to guess. Leo had to have had a ruler around here somewhere. And he did... on his desk. She saw it leaning off the desk, enough to grab onto, given she could reach it. Looking around, she noted his chair. She could probably climb up it. She's climbed up things that were less scratched. Gripping into the cuts and scrapes on the chair's leg, she reached its bottom, and stopped to breathe momentarily before continuing up. She reached the very top of the chair and leaped off, landing on a cushion-y slice of bread. Well. Good thing that was there. She thought momentarily before continuing on.

Reaching the ruler, she pulled it back onto the desk and lifted it up, pressing it flat against the wall. She measured herself next to it, like she would with a measuring tape if normal sized. She looked to the side and read the measure: ½ in. From 5'11” to ½” in less than a minute. Jeez Leo. You should post warning signs all over your room. She thought, slightly irritated.

As if tempting fate, as soon as she thought that, the door opened, enter Leo. Oh no! He'll be angry if he finds me in here, and messed with one of his experiments! Jess thought, quickly dashing over to the slice of bread before realizing that's a bad idea. She didn't want to be food. Instead she ducked inside a brown cube next to it. She hid inside and looked through the hole she came in, watching Leo.

Leo studied the room as he removed his shoes, feeling something was off. With an “Ah”, he noted the light's cord pulled out, and brought it back over to the lamp. He put the ray gun back into its default position, slightly curious how it moved and how the cord was pulled out. He shrugged and walked over to his desk looking at its contents. He moved the ruler from the wall into a container and noted his food sitting on the desk. “Ah, right, lunch! I almost forgot, again.” He walked over to his fridge in the corner, and looked inside for something to go on his sandwich.

With his back turned, Jess thought of running out momentarily, but then she heard the fridge slam shut, and a hand brushed the thing she was in aside. She watched as Leo put various condiments on his sandwich, then it disappeared from her sight as a second slice of bread was put on top. Whew. Good thing I didn't hide in that. I should probably get out now.

As she put a hand outside the cube, she was suddenly lifted into the air, knocking her back from the exit. She saw Leo's face in the mirror on his desk, with her shelter in his hands in front of it. She climbed outside of the cube and said, “Hey, Leo-” before being forced into yet another dark space.

Agh, God! Where the hell am I? She wondered, annoyed. She climbed out of the cube to get a better view, only for it to be just as dark. She pressed her hand against the floor, which was disgustingly slimy, wet and squishy. She climbed out entirely as the cube behind her was crushed by blocks from the ceiling and floor. She scurried across the slimy floor and fell off it onto a more solid, but no less slimy second floor. She turned around and watched as the cube was crushed to an indistinguishable ball, and moved toward the right side of the room. She climbed back onto the squishy floor, and watched as the ball slid to the back... stopped... and then came an audible gulp. In shock, she froze on the spot, and then realized that she falling towards the back, where the cube-ball just disappeared downwards. She tried to back up the 'floor', but having no grip, only fell forward. She jumped above the hole in an attempt to avoid it, grabbing onto a thing dangling in the air.

As she grabbed it, the entire mouth stopped moving. There was a loud choking sound, and the front wall opened up, letting light spill in. Able to get a good view now, she saw that the 'blocks from the ceiling and floor' were teeth. The squishy floor was a pink tongue, and she was holding onto a uvula. Holy shit, he ate me anyway! Fuck! There was a loud coughing sound coming from the lungs, and hot air was causing her to lose her grip. She finally let go and was forcibly pushed out of the mouth, flying out and landing on top of a half-eaten sandwich. She took a moment to recompose herself, then realizing her location and ran off, climbing into the container with the ruler.

Leo recomposed himself, wonder what he just choked on. Probably a crumb fell into my airway, he thought. He walked into the next room and poured himself a cup of water from the sink. Jess, standing next to the ruler, noticed that the ½” mark was above her now. She looked to her side and saw the ¼” mark. A quarter of an inch?? I have to get to Leo before I go microscopic! She climbed out of the container and leaped off the desk, grabbing onto a sheet hanging off the bed lest she become a stain on the floor. The sheet fell down slowly, bringing her to the ground-- and the sheet on top of her. She mumbled, “Dammit, freaking sheets...” as she attempted fruitlessly to move the mass of sheets off her. She felt Leo walk over, his steps earthquakes, now that she was on the same level as him. She continued to attempt to remove the sheets from on top of her, when she was suddenly tossed into the air. Still tangled in the sheets, she landed with a muffled thump on something soft but firm, when she heard Leo mention taking a nap for a little bit. Just what she needed. She's shrinking into nothingness, and he's sleeping! Her thoughts were interrupted by him jumping onto the bed, and quickly loosening the covers by pulling them over himself. Jess was slingshot into Leo's knee, causing Leo to pause momentarily before continuing to adjust himself for sleep.

Owww. Jess rubbed her side, aching from collision with Leo's knee. She stood up, in the valley between his legs. She couldn't go backwards, his feet were like a wall blocking the way. She tried to climb up his pants, but his slick lab pants didn't provide any grip. The only way forward was, well, jeweled to put it nicely. She groaned at the thought of venturing forward. But she hurried along when she realized the area around her grew taller and further. One eighth, she thought to herself. She turned around to crawl inside Leo's pants leg. She climbed up his leg, Leo not reacting in his sleep. She eventually reached his crotch, and was disgusted by the idea of having climb up her friend' s privates. This was more personal than she ever cared to get. She saw a light shining down from above, a hole forced open by his erect member. She began climbing up it, it slightly throbbing. She reached the head and let in a gasp of fresh air, happy to be out of her friend's clothes.

She saw his shirt only a leap away, and backed up to get propulsion, falling into a hole. Her outstretched arms caught her as everything below fell into the fleshy tube. She attempted to lift herself out, but repeatedly sliding back in, causing the member she was stuck in to contract and throb, pulling her in even more, against her efforts. Eventually, her elbow slipped and she was pulled in entirely, forced looking up at the disappearing outside. She was completely paralyzed, absolutely stunned by her position inside her friend. Oh my God. She thought, unable to form any remotely coherent thought besides astonishment. She was just blown away by her horrible luck, sliding down her friend's urethra. Around her, increasingly darker flesh was pulsating and contracting, continuing to pull her inside.

She was hot but comfortable against the soft, smooth flesh. She felt vaguely aroused, but not stimulated. She didn't have the energy to attempt to take her pants off anyway, even if she was going to probably die in here.

There was a sudden stop. Everything froze for what felt like many seconds. Then she began being contracted up very quickly, but having trouble being pushed due to her being well, solid. From behind her, liquid shot, running through her and pushing her up further. She could see the light again, but wasn't out yet. Another stream of warm fluid came and she was ejaculated from the erect penis. She came to, covered in warm fluid on his shirt, sticky and worn out. “Awww... I got cum all over me!” She attempted to wipe herself clean, using his shirt. She remembered her goal, saying oh right right right, running up his shirt to his head. She grabbed onto his ear and used it to climb up onto his face, landing next to a closed eye.

She gave herself a round of applause for even going through all this, being shrunk, eaten, used as a stimulant and ejaculated. She grabbed an eyelash and attempted to pull the eyelid open, but it wouldn't budge. Nor the other one. She kicked and punched around his nose a little bit, then standing in front of its nostrils in an attempt to tickle him awake. He chuckled a bit in his sleep and then yawned, opening a sudden chasm in the ground. The vibrations from his mouth caused her to fall backwards, her upper body landing over the lip before she caught a grip with her legs to keep her from revisiting his mouth. He finished yawning and closed his mouth, causing Jess's upper body to be stuck in his mouth, and her legs outside. She attempted to reach her arms up and open it up slightly to get herself out, but she couldn't reach back far enough. She grunted and began kicking her legs on his lip. She quickly realized her mistake a second too late, and as her legs left their grip, gravity pulled them in.

She fell out of the grip of the lips, them closing as she left, and landed at the back of the mouth. She complained angrily and jumped up and grabbed his uvula again. After a few seconds, his head jerked up, knocking Jess loose onto his tongue. He coughed but kept his mouth closed and instead reached for a glass of water on the floor next to him. He gulped down some water, each wave knocking back Jess more and more, until finally the last gulp of water brought her down with it. The gulp of water brought her down most of the way but eventually left her behind. She sat in the throat momentarily until a hard gulllp brought her down into a fleshy, dark room.

She knew, just knew this had to be the stomach. No, no, no, no! After all of this, I will NOT be food. She thought defiantly. She shouted as loud as she could, before realizing that she'd just sound like squealing to him. She remembered she had her cell phone in her pocket in her moment of desperation. She pulled it out. It was still the same size, relative to her, so she started typing a text out to Leo.

A few seconds later, Leo's phone buzzed in his pocket. He groaned and pulled it out, it reading “NEW TEXT FROM Jess”. It read, “in u help”.

He replied, confused. “lolwut?”

“I AM IN U.”

“in me?”

“YES

IN UR BELLY”

“really?”

“LITERALLY”, as he read this text, shifting focus to his stomach. He noticed something like his stomach being tickled or rapidly hit by specks. He then texted back, “holy shit

dont worry, i know what to do”

Leo ran over to his desk, searching around for a container, brushing off random stuff off his desk. He found a paper on his desk, listing the ingredients to reverse shrinking. “I found it!” He shouted. “I just have to go cook one up.” Jess replied, “ok go do that” Leo ran out the door, leaving it open as he dashed for the science building.

En route, he asked Jess questions like, “How does it feel in there?” “Can you describe the appearance?” “How did it feel to be consumed?” Jess replied, irritated, “its hot humid and fleshy” “its dark and dark and dark” “o theres still food here” “it felt like i was being crushed and squished and it was tight” “your mouth was hot and humid too” “and wet and slimy on your tongue” “i mean hot like hot hot not sexy hot”. Leo chuckled a bit at the last one and Jess did so also, nervously. He arrived at the science building, running down the hall into the chemistry lab. “Hey, Mr. Johnston, can I cook up something real quick?” The professor hesitated for a second but then responded, “Okay Leonardo. I'll be in the cafeteria eating lunch-- try not to accidentally cause a problem.” Leo noted the irony but responded okay and headed over to the cooker. He entered the ingredients and the timer came up, 5:00. “Okay Jess, it's cooking. Just five minutes.” Jess texted back, “hurry up, theres something pouring in here”.

Four-and-a-half minutes later, Jess texted back, “im floating on bread on a lake of sumthing plz hurry” Leo hopped in place, hoping that he would get the antidote in time. Half a minute later, the cooker dinged and he pulled out a warm dark blue potion. He said to his passenger, “Here it comes!” Jess sighed in relief before realizing, Hey wait, I'm still-

The thought came too late. A blue liquid came in from the top of the stomach, washing over and through her. Instead of bubbling, her skin began fuming blue, and she soon felt her head press against the top of the stomach. The slice of bread ripped under her sudden weight, and she fell into the greenish liquid, not that it mattered anymore. Running out of room, her head curled up against the top of the stomach, forcing her to curl up her legs and arms into the fetal position.

Leo let out a hurray after he finished drinking the blue potion. He waited for something to happen, looking expectantly out of his stomach. A few seconds later, the same thought Jess had moments ago came to him, and then his stomach began inflating. The bulge grew, becoming less round and more lopsided as it was forced to conform to the shape of the human inside him's back. He was forced to sit on the ground at the sudden weight, unable to support himself anymore. To his surprise his stomach didn't rip or tear-- merely bent and dilated to support Jess's mass. He let out an unexpected belch as the bulge stopped growing. His stomach was comically extending from him, looking like a cast of a human in the fetal position. From his stomach came, “Leo, you idiot!” Leo just laughed at his situation and then began inquiring to the situation of his accidental prey.

“Is it cramped in there now? How do you feel now? Can you see anything? What about the liquid from earlier?” She answered back, less irritated than before but still irritated, “Hell, yes! Even you must feel crowded.” “True, I'm having to spread out my legs entirely just to accommodate for my stomach, due to you.” “And how do I feel? Now I can't move at all! At least that green stuff is gone, but I think I forced it to exit, and no clue where your food is. The only thing I see is my legs. I'm in the fucking fetal position. The liquid just disappeared or something. I guess I forced it out. There's not really any space in here. I'm surprised you didn't pop like a balloon.”

They continued to converse over the incident until finally the professor came back holding a lunch tray. Leo said, “Hey Prof.! I had lunch, and man am I full.” Jess punched him from inside, creating a visible fist print. “Bad joke.” The teacher turned pale and fell backwards, unconscious. “Oh boy. Guess it's time to call 911.” Leo said, pulling out his phone. “Hi, operator? I kind of, uh, very seriously overate. Like very seriously.”

The ambulance came about five minutes after the call ended, the paramedics walked in expecting a stomach ache and heart attack case and instead had their priority reversed. Leo was considered 'high priority' while the teacher was determined to had merely fainted from shock and was calmed on the spot. The ambulance rushed them over, the paramedics constantly asking them What the hell? There, they had her surgically removed. A few hours later, they both got out of the hospital. Jess was determined to be fine, just some minor acid burns to clothing, while Leo's stomach would eventually return to normal size. They advised to be more careful with whatever they were doing, and they both laughed saying, “Won't happen again, Doc. Thanks for everything.”

The press was outside, apparently informed by the teacher. They answered some questions, but put off a lot of them on accounts of 'shock', 'just getting released from a hospital', etc. They drove to her dorm together, each of them laughing over the situation from before. Jess eventually told them of her 'sexual venture', forcing Leo to pull over lest he crash from laughter. Upon arriving, they hesitated before leaving, Jess saying, “Hey, um, would you like to, um...” “...Meet some time?” Leo finished. Jess blushed, “Yeah. Maybe have another 'accident'.” They both chuckled at this. Leo suggested they should write a book. It would sell for thousands. “Heh, and it would all go to the fetishists right?” They both laughed at this, and Jess headed inside, waving back at Leo as he drove off.