Jim held his breath as the spoon pushed him deep into the thick pudding. With jerky, struggling motions, Jim managed to swim to the surface. With a pudding coated hand Jim wiped pudding from his face just in time to see a spoonful of pudding enter Mrs. Smith's mouth above. Jim was excited. This was it! There is no turning back now. Jim got a powerful erection as he watched Mrs. Smith swallow her first spoonful of pudding. He was so glad he was so tiny; he knew this way he would never be seen.
Two...three...four times the spoon dipped into the pudding, each time narrowly missing scooping Jim up. Jim watched each spoonful with anticipation, soon he would be scooped up into her hot, wet mouth. The spoon came down again, Jim tried to swim onto it but just missed. This time he watched as Mrs. Smith stuck her tongue all the way out and licked the spoon clean.
Jim's penis throbbed as he watched the enormous tongue licking the pudding from the spoon. Her tongue was beautiful, it was so long and wet. Then it was suddenly gone and the spoon was heading back down.
This time Jim yelled out in triumph as the spoon scooped him up. He was so excited that he felt like he was going to explode. The spoon was lifted up and Jim saw that he was staring at Mrs. Smith's giant moist lips. The spoon started forward and Mrs. Smith opened her mouth. This was it! Jim stared into the huge cavernous mouth. The tongue rippled and glistened with saliva and remnants of pudding.
Suddenly Jim heard a beeping sound. The mouth closed and the spoonful of pudding he lay in was placed back in the plastic cup. Mrs. Smith's pager had gone off. She got up from the table and left the room.
"No no! I was so close!" yelled Jim in frustration. He sat in the warm pudding for a quarter of an hour, hoping that Mrs. Smith would return. Jim started to get worried, What if she comes back and isn't hungry anymore?