Aunt Andrea Rosu is ready to play with her nieces and nephews. But she doesn’t realize they were shrunk down to tiny little specks. They are so small she can’t hear their tiny voices yelling at her. Or see them waving as she walks by in her high heels. Sitting on one, she’s oblivious to the crunching sound of bones squashed beneath her large ass.
She sees a bowl of gummy bears and can’t resist. Her fingers delicately hold the wiggling food over her mouth. And she drops it on her long tongue before chewing them down her throat. When she drops one, she’s oblivious that it’s her wiggly kin. Playing with her food, the tiny people are distraught as their family members are consumed one by one.
Tapping her foot, she debates on eating more gummy bears and can’t resist the juicy, succulent, tart and salty morsels. Licking one, she’s curious about the strange flavor. Every time her mouth closes, their little voices are muffled by her cavernous mouth.
Tired of waiting, she saunters out and crushes another tiny being with her stilettos.