Miss Whitney Morgans Clips - Scarlett Venom & Whitney Morgan: Bad Boyfriend Shrink Vore Full Feature - wmv

Miss Whitney Morgans Clips - Scarlett Venom & Whitney Morgan: Bad Boyfriend Shrink Vore Full Feature - wmv

Scarlett Venom woke up at Whitney's house feeling a little uneasy. She was there visiting her best friend while Whitney was away on vacation. She was usually alone and Scarlett couldn't stand being without someone to talk to or any companionship, even for a few days. So, as soon as she woke up, she decided to call Whitney's boyfriend just to chat.

As it turned out, Whitney's boyfriend was actually home and quite excited to talk to Scarlett. He was one of those guys who had always been infatuated with her, even though she had always rejected him. She could even tell he was trying to sound all pervy and dirty over the phone, and it was making Scarlett uncomfortable.

Just as she was about to hang up, she decided to have a little fun with him. She took a deep drag from her cigarette, and then casually blew the smoke right into his face. She could hear him coughing and gasping over the phone. That's when she realized he was shrinking.

Scarlett's heart started racing; she had never experienced anything like this before. She watched in awe as he shrank right before her eyes. He went from a normal-sized man to the size of a mere ant in front of her. Fear began to creep into his eyes as he pleaded with her to stop whatever she was doing to him.

"What have you done to me?" he cried out, his voice quivering.

Scarlett couldn't help but giggle at his pathetic state. She picked him up with one finger, like he was nothing but an insignificant speck of dust. She then proceeded to toss him around like a tiny toy, making him all the more terrified.

"What are you going to do with me?" he whimpered, looking up at her with big, scared eyes.

Scarlett decided not to answer his question; instead, she grabbed the phone from his now tiny hands and called Whitney. She knew that Whitney would be thrilled to see him in his reduced state. When Whitney arrived home, she found her boyfriend hiding behind Scarlett in a state of shock and disbelief.

Whitney gasped when she saw him, her mouth falling open in disbelief. She had never seen anything like this before, but she had to admit it was quite thrilling. Scarlett grinned mischievously, enjoying the power trip she was on.

"Well, well, well... looks like you two have some catching up to do," said Scarlett, winking at Whitney. She then turned her attention back to the tiny man before them, his eyes darting around between the two women in fear.

"What are we going to do with you?" Whitney mused, running a hand through her hair thoughtfully.

They both looked down at him, pondering their options. Finally, Whitney made a decision. "Why don't we let Scarlett finish what she started?" she said with a sinister smile.

Scarlett couldn't contain her glee at this suggestion. She picked the tiny man up gently between her index and middle finger, bringing him closer to her face. She could feel his heart racing against her skin as she examined him closely.

"Oh, but which part of me should I taste?" she teased, licking her lips suggestively.

Their conversation continued in this manner, with both women teasing and tormenting the small man between them. Finally, Whitney made the decision to end his misery once and for all.

"Oh, all right then," said Whitney, picking up the tiny man between her thumb and index finger. With one swift movement, she brought him up to her mouth, preparing to devour him whole.

Scarlett watched with morbid fascination as Whitney opened her mouth wide, revealing her pink interior. Then, with a slow, deliberate motion, Whitney plunged the tiny man into the depths of her mouth, his screams of terror muffled by her saliva.

As Whitney began to chew and swallow him, Scarlett couldn't help but feel a strange mixture of arousal and guilt. She knew what they were doing was wrong, but at the same time, she couldn't deny the thrill she was getting from the power they held over this poor, helpless man.

The rest of the afternoon passed in a blur of sick excitement for both women. They played with the tiny man, exploring his every inch, and enjoying his pathetic cries for mercy. As the sun began to set, Whitney finally put an end to their twisted game.

"I think it's time we let you go," she said, reaching down to scoop up the now tiny pile of ash that remained of their plaything.

Scarlett nodded in agreement, still reeling from the day's events. They cleaned up the mess, and Scarlett fled the scene, never looking back. As she drove home, she couldn't shake the feeling that something fundamental had changed inside her; a dark, forbidden desire had been awakened, and she couldn't quite fathom the implications of it all.