It's a quiet, sunny morning… and my sweet husband is already up early, making breakfast. Or so I thought. Still , I wake up to find a lovely spread left out just for me: a fresh fruit salad and yogurt. What a perfect man, always thinking of me. I settle in to enjoy it, completely unaware of the tiny surprise waiting inside the bowl. Unbeknownst to me, during his morning routine, my husband mysteriously shrunk—so small he tumbled right into the fruit salad! Slippery fruit, sticky juice… and no way out. Trapped. Powerless. I begin mixing the fruit and yogurt into my bowl, humming to myself, completely oblivious to the tiny man trying to escape. He gets scooped up on my spoon and, before he can scream, I slide him right into my mouth. From his perspective, it’s a nightmare: the warmth, the moisture, the cavernous movements of my tongue. He struggles, desperately clinging to the inside of my mouth, slipping on yogurt, dodging chunks of fruit, watching helplessly as I continue eating around him. But I’m enjoying my breakfast too much to notice. Each bite brings him closer to the inevitable. Overwhelmed, exhausted, and drenched in yogurt and fruit juice… he finally loses the fight. And with a single swallow… he becomes part of me. A sensual, mouth-focused macro fantasy with up-close POVs, wet sounds, casual unaware vore, and a delicious mix of cruelty and sweetness