About ten minutes after making my wish, my bedroom door opens and my dad walks in, still looking quite angry. He looks at me for a few seconds and then says;
"You're mom and I have been talking. And considering your behaviour over the past year, we don't think grounding you is sufficient punishment. You've had several fights, been suspended, your grades have dropped and you're attitude sucks. So we've decided that a tougher punishment is in order. So, until we decide otherwise, you're going to be our slave".
I feel a sense of excitement, coupled with nervousness and fear. So far, my wish is coming true. Rather than just go along with it though, I decided it's best if I pretend to be unwilling.
"But dad", I say, trying to sound as nervous as possible.
"I'm not your dad", my dad says sternly. "I told you, you're a slave now, which means I'm your Master, and that is how you will address me. You only exist to serve your Mistress and I. You can refuse to obey if you want, but you already know that our powers mean we can control your body. And the longer you resist, the longer you remain our slave. Now, take off you clothes".
"NO!" I say defiantly, genuinely feeling shocked by the command.
My dad lets out an irritated sigh and waves his right hand. In a split second, my clothes disappear, and I'm somewhat embarrassed to find myself sitting on my bed completely naked. The next thing I know, I feel a weird tingling throughout my whole body, whilst my vision blurs and I feel as though I'm being pulled down toward my bed. About thirty seconds later, the tingling subsides and my vision clears. To my complete surprise, I find that I've shrunk. I now seem to be about six inches tall.
My dad, now a giant walks over to my bed and smiles maliciously as he looks down at me. I can only watch helplessly as he reaches down with his enormous right hand and lifts me off the bed.
"Y'know", he says as he holds me up to his face and licks his lips. "I'm suddenly feeling a little hungry. I think it's time for a snack".
Despite knowing that I'm indestructible, I'm suddenly struck by a deep sense of terror, and I begin to panic.
"No, please". I plead with genuine fear.
Dad laughs as he roughly shoves me head first into his mouth. I feel him tip his head back so that I'm staring directly down his throat. He pushes me in further until my head and shoulders are in his throat. I let out a muffled scream as his throat muscles suddenly grip my head and shoulders, and I hear a gulp as I'm pulled downward. My entire upper torso is pulled into his throat, and I hear a second gulp as he swallows again and my lower torso is pulled in as I slide further down his throat.
It occurs to me to end the wish right now, but despite my terror I decide against it. There's no point making wishes like this if I give up on them so quickly. Suddenly, there's another gulp, as my dad swallows for a third time, and my upper legs get pulled in, quickly followed by my lower legs and feet. My dad swallows twice more before my head and shoulders pass through his lower esophagus, quickly followed by the rest of my body.
I land with a squelch on the floor of my dad's stomach, and I'm surprised to find that I can see. Not that there's much of a view, just the soft, rippled walls of his stomach. There's an overpowering, sickly smell, just like vomit. I think my code word and wish that I had no sense of smell, and no sense of fear. Now that I'm calm again, I can think clearly. I notice that digestive fluids are beginning to fill my dad's stomach and realise that his body will soon begin digesting me.
After a couple of minutes, I feel a sharp tingling as my dad starts to digest me. I figure I have three choices now. I can wish to be properly digested and absorbed into my dad's body, just like food, then released later. Or I can wish to be turned into his semen once I've been broken down. Or I could be turned into his penis. After thinking on it for a few minutes, I make my decision.
"Magic", I think to myself. And then, "I wish that, once I've been fully digested I am..."
