Melissa wasn't wasting any time. Within two seconds, she had carefully snatched Steve up from between her breasts, using her thumb and forefinger to gently grab onto the back of his neck. Steve had known this was coming, but he couldn't help but feel the dramatic roiling of his insides as Melissa hoisted him up toward her face. Even though she was deliberately moving her hand slowly, it still felt like he was on a roller coaster. But all his discomfort and disorientation abruptly stopped a moment later; Melissa was now dangling him, quite still, in front of her vast face, which was smiling ear to ear.
"Mmmmm!" she exclaimed in an exaggerated voice, licking her full lips with that huge, long tongue that issued forth with slow, distinct purpose, "What a lucky lady I am! I've got my own little chocolate man, fresh out of the box!"
"Heheh...okay, Melissa," chuckled Steve, who was getting a little nervous despite himself. He knew that she wasn't going to do anything too crazy, since she was...responsible and all...but that massive tongue of hers, and the way it was moving, was awakening some primal fears from deep within his mind. He felt his legs starting to move back and forth uneasily on their own accord, as if they were preparing to kick madly should the black hole of Melissa's mouth suddenly open to receive him. Without even realizing it, he was laser-focused on her mouth, and in particular on that tongue of hers that continued to slowly slide itself across those full, red lips, lightly wetting them...perhaps in preparation.
And then Steve saw the lips crack slightly open, revealing the barest hint of the cavernous, impossibly-dark chamber of her mouth, and the oblivion that it led to. He felt his body beginning to seize up in pure, animalistic panic. In the moment, he wasn't thinking rationally, and started thrashing his legs wildly. But then, almost immediately, Melissa had pivoted her hand underneath him, and was gently depositing his body down in the thick, warm, cushy crevices of her palm. Steve came to his senses almost instantly, and, looking up, saw Melissa's face looming above him, looking decidedly amused.
"Gee, why were you kicking so much?" she asked, her eyebrows spasming up slightly with humor. "I was going to let you get comfortable before I cleaned you off!"
"What, so...so you weren't just gonna let me hang there?" asked Steve sarcastically, finding his voice, "And, like...lick me like a lollipop?"
"Mmm when you put it like that," hummed Melissa playfully, bringing her face slowly closer to him, "It does have a lovely little ring to it. But noooo, no, you're way too small to be a lollipop, Steve."
"Oh...am I, now?" he retorted, though he didn't feel like he had much ground to stand on, so to speak, in this argument. He was, after all, only one inch tall.
"Mhmm, way too small," Melissa nodded slowly, with her big eyes trained on his body. "You're more like one of those...ohhh darn, what do you call them? Those little hard candy things that are shaped like fruit...especially the banana one...guuuhh they have a cute little name...what is ittt?"
"Runts?" Steve heard himself say, and the words had hardly escaped his mouth before he was already rolling his eyes at himself. 'Damn, walked straight into that one,' he thought glumly to himself.
"Runts!" exclaimed Melissa delightedly, her face positively lighting up. "Yes!! That's it!! Hahaha oh wow I knew the name was perfect for you!"
Steve sighed and tried to shrug his shoulders, but as he did so, he realized that the melted chocolate had started to harden all across his body, encasing him in a thin "shell." When he moved his shoulders, some of the chocolate actually crumbled off his upper body into Melissa's hand. She didn't seem to notice, though, despite her face being so close to his body. It occurred to Steve that, even at this short distance, what was obvious to him wasn't at all obvious to her. The size difference between them was so profound that they more or less lived in two different realities. Steve could feel himself getting aroused again, thinking about how utterly she dwarfed him, so he made sure to hurry up and speak before Melissa noticed him getting hard.
"So I'm just gonna be...chocolate man now, huh?" he quipped, spreading his arms out so that more of the hardened chocolate came flaking off.
"Mmmm the tastiest, most scrumptious little chocolate boy in the worrrrrld!" Melissa purred, bringing him up even closer to her face. Her teasing playfulness, and the total control she had over him, made Steve feel hopelessly outmatched. Something about being this close to her mouth, smelling her sweet breath washing over him, as he felt his body instinctually reacting to each little movement of her lips and tongue...it was all so incredibly erotic...but frustrating too at the same time. Hadn't she promised to grow him up to 3 inches!?
"Okay, okay Mr. M&M," Melissa giggled, "I can tell you're getting impatient. It's just soooo hard not to tease you."
"Well I'm very happy that I can be such a source of...amusement for you, Melissa," Steve replied, trying as hard as he could to affect a dry, casually indifferent tone as he put his hands on his hips, chocolate flaking off all around him. "So happy that I can be...uhm...that I can keep you...uhhh..."
His voice had suddenly faltered, because Melissa's tongue had come out again. But this time, she wasn't playing around. Before Steve could react, he found himself completely caught up in the warm, wet embrace of her tongue's python hold. It was incredible -- in an instant, Steve was hoisted off his feet, a few inches up from Melissa's palm, as she wrapped her tongue around him, pinning his arms to his sides and totally immobilizing his legs. And then, to Steve's horror, she began furling her tongue back inward, drawing his body inexorably toward the widening, gaping abyss of her open mouth. Steve couldn't kick his feet this time; he couldn't even move his arms. All he could do was fruitlessly, stupidly wave his hands back and forth, with his arms completely incapacitated, as Melissa pulled him in.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaahahahaahaaaammmmmmoorrrrrrllllllwwwwwooollllll!"
As she drew Steve's body into her mouth, Melissa made a loud, exaggerated "Aaa!" sound, and although Steve was too close to her face to notice, she had raised her eyebrows and was staring wide-eyed down at him, looking like a crazed, hungry woman who was about to devour a tiny man. She cracked herself up making this face, and started shaking a little with her barely-repressed laughter. But she knew that it probably wasn't the best idea to lose focus on her main task, and so, controlling her mirth, she pulled Steve's body completely into her mouth with what she thought was a nice sexy sound to go along with it. Once he was completely inside her mouth, she paused, relaxing her tongue a little...and she felt Steve's body drop down right on top of it, in the middle...and he wasn't moving. She had expected him to be thrashing around, or at least to be trying to stand up and run out of her mouth, but he wasn't. He was just lying there on her tongue. Melissa knew he was okay; she knew that she had been gentle and hadn't hurt him.
'He's lying there because he's scared,' she thought, feeling a bit sorry for him, even as her heart melted from the cuteness and the excitement of having him completely in her mouth. 'But he's got nothing to be afraid of. I just need to show him some love.'
And with that, she breathed in a long, deep breath through her nose, and began gently, lovingly sucking on Steve's body. Her big tongue rose and undulated a little, raising his body up to the roof of her mouth, where she could develop some good suction. She tasted the sweet chocolate on his body, mixed with the slightest salty tinge from his skin, and couldn't help but utter an "Mmmmmm!" of surprised approval. Steve was so tiny that she hadn't expected to be able to taste any of him, especially with the overpowering sweetness of the chocolate, but the slight saltiness was a delicious surprise.
'Sweet and salty,' she thought to herself, as she lovingly brushed him over to the inside of her right cheek with her tongue, where she could suck on him some more like a little piece of candy. 'Mmmmm, I should try this more often! Maybe dunk him in a strawberry milkshake or...mmmm, or melted butterscotch! Haha so many possibilities...'
For the next minute or so, Melissa made sure to move Steve around in her mouth, trying him in different positions as she continued cleaning him off with her tongue and her mouth's suction. She propped him upright with her tongue behind her bottom teeth and licked his back; she navigated him into the corner of her left cheek and sucked on him sideways; and then, just to be sure he was all cleaned up in every nook and cranny and crevice, she used her tongue to flip him upside down, gently pressing his little body into the plush fullness of her lips, protecting him from her closed teeth, as she tenderly speared the tip of her tongue in between his tiny legs. There was a bit more chocolate there, so Melissa got rewarded with another dash of sweetness, but right at the same time, she felt Steve's little body start shaking and spasming, vibrating against her tongue. She started to get worried, but then, right before she opened her mouth, she felt an unmistakable little dash of something ping into her tongue. If it had been any other part of her body, Melissa might not have even noticed, but her tongue was very sensitive. She felt it, and then, only a second later, she tasted it...the telltale salty sign of something she had tasted a lot of before.
'Oh my god,' she thought, 'What a precious little baby! I was just too much for him...haha, I wasn't even trying to give him an orgasm! I was just trying to make sure that he was all cleaned up before I grew him back a little...soooo cute!'
She wrapped her tongue all the way around Steve's body and gave him one last, long suck, to make sure she had cleaned up and swallowed down all the chocolate and cum. In the process, an idea popped into her head...an idea that she knew was 'wrong,' but that aroused her all the same:
