A vore fantasy where you are a tiny man in my fridge. Not a man - just another snack. I'll have you with my grapes, making you watch me ✱✱✱ one by one, not knowing when you're my next tasty morsel. You have a few near misses with my mouth, but finally I ✱✱✱✱✱✱✱ you whole. You'll land softly in my belly among my grape snacks. There is no nudity in this ✱✱✱✱✱.