It eats you.

The horrible creature holds you up above his head, opens his mouth wide, and stuffs you in. You struggle and scream, trying your best to hold on to anything, but his gaping maw takes you in. Using his fingers he mashes you into his mouth till you slide down his slippery throat, and with a wet slurp you are inside of the beast, his mouth snapping shut behind you.

Still screaming a voice calls to you, “Would you please stop screaming.”

Sitting there on a soft spongy ground that must be the beast's stomach, the voice snaps you out of your panic. Looking around you blink a couple of times and the faint glow all around gets brighter and brighter till you can see. A little man with leathery skin, bat wings, little talons on his wide feet and small claws on his fingers is sitting on a comfy looking chair next to a little table that has what seems to be a control panel complete with several very old looking monitors. He is muttering low enough you can't make out what he is saying into an old style silver metal microphone. The creature looks to be about one and a half times larger than you, eighteen or so inches long, making him huge compared to you, yet still clearly rather small. Watching him talk you see he has rather oversized features, a large bald head, pointy ears, a bulbous nose, and pointy teeth under large lips. Looking around you seem to find yourself in what looks a lot like a big round room. The center, where you find yourself, is a large indent that is filled with cushions, then around the room is an office area where the creature is, a little kitchen, and a small bathroom.

“What is going on here?” You ask him. He waves his hand at you as if to shut you up.

Finally he stops mumbling into the microphone, clicks a few old looking toggle switches, and swivels the chair to face you. “Well hello there little thing. You look good enough to eat.” Obviously very amused with himself he laughs loudly at that one. “I have to admit I was hoping a fairy with wings, but I suppose I have to take what I can get. All I have to do is **** someone. But enough of that, come come, let me have a look at you.” He beckons you with his hands, which makes you somehow compelled to walk over to him.

You lift yourself out of the cushioned pit and pad over to him in all of your naked little glory. Once you are before him you ask, “What is going on?”

“Aren't you cute. Your mind is still yours a little isn't it. How precious. Normally the spells around the entrance to this room does a good enough job of wiping any kind of self awareness, or independent thought.” He hops off the chair and bends down, taking hold of your face in his big hands, “Aah I see you were human weren't you. I hope you still taste good.” He licks his lips with his wide long tongue, “Let's see, so your name is Eldia, nice, so I can still use your true name to bind your will, that is good. I am going to have so much fun fucking you. Till you die of course. So sad.”

You find you can't seem to bring your body to run or fight back but you are able to ask, “You said something about ****?”

“You heard that. Yes I, well the big me, was summoned here to **** a woman that the wizard outside wants dead. For that I was paid, well you.” He giggles. “Sadly that is why you eventually have to die, I couldn't have people learning that the great powerful pig demon of hell was really an imp inside of a golem could I? Now for now I suppose I will be content with having you suck my cock please. Oh and do pick all the berries out of my asshole while you are at it please.” With that he scoots forward on the chair till he is basically lying on his back on the chair, and spreads his legs wide allowing his bulbous junk to hang off the edge, surely only an inch or so long, but still nearly as long as your forearm seeing as how you are only about 11” tall. Try as you might you can't seem to stop yourself from leaning closer and closer, the smell of burnt carrots assailing your nose the closer you get. Not wanting to please such a disgusting evil little fiend, you try to figure out what to do.