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Charley comes in to prepare something for herself to eat because she's pretty hungry at the moment. When she passes next to the table, she spots a tiny on top of it. She is not yet aware about it but her kitchen is crowded with tinies looking for food.  She takes her time teasing and playing with the first one, trying to make him walk willingly onto her tongue in vain. She dangles him over her mouth in the end and eats him alive.  As she swallows the poor tiny soul, Charley finds another group of tinies at the countertop. They've witnessed what she did so it's time to get rid of the evidence. She'll taste and eat them one by one while the others watch (and wait for their turn) from between her breasts. Just when she thought she was done with them, Charley finds another one. She'll take her time with this one, dropping him on top of her cracker dipped in some guacamole sauce.  Charley can still feel the cries and struggles of all the little men she has swallowed inside her belly, though are all of them really in there or is there any survivor left in the kitchen?