The Raw Diet
By: Half Inch High

Josh had inherited his Grandfathers sushi bar, in a quiet backwater of London, and at first had been in mind to sell it and live on the money, but he knew that this bar had been a gold mine, and no-one had ever worked out why it was so popular. So Josh decided to give it a go, and see how much hard work was needed.

Unlocking the doors for the first time in a month, he realised that he’d no staff. He’d helped his Grandfather on occasions, so knew the ropes on the food front, but he needed staff, so he put adverts in the windows, and started cleaning up.

After a few hours there was a knock at the door and three hot young guys stood there. One informed Josh that they’d worked there before and really wanted their jobs back, it’d been fun working there, and they knew all the regular customers. Josh, being a shrewd businessman realised his luck and agreed immediately, although he’d also realised how hot all three guys were, and being a fit muscular hot lad himself, knew that at least two of these guys found him hot as well.

In the kitchen he started clearing out cupboards, and placing orders for food, ingredients and such, when he happened on a large jar of powder. One of his new staff, Luke shouted ‘hey, he’s found THE JAR!’ the other two came running in excitedly and started explaining that his Grandfather bought a regular supply of this powder from a nearby herbal medicine centre, and kept THE JAR hidden. Their tale was incredible and unlikely.

It was claimed that the sushi bar had once had men only lock-ins once a week, and that this powder had the power to shrink animals. On the men only nights, shrunken live animals like sheep, pigs and buffalo were part of the menu, and the three waiters had also taken part, telling Josh how powerful it felt to see a little buffalo in a dish and then lifting it up to your mouth swallowing it whole. Josh didn’t believe them, and laughed. They told him to try it, and scorned his ignorance. This was why the bar was so successful they said.

For a few weeks, Josh ran the sushi bar quite well, it was hard work and he was hardly breaking even, the waiters took his mind off it sometimes on a quiet night when he’d fuck one of them, usually Luke. It was tedious, the same raw fish, vegetables, beef….an endless conveyor belt of toil. The customers were fading away too complaining that it wasn’t as good as the old days. So Josh decided in his frustration to buy a bull at a cattle market and use his powder. It couldn’t work could it? His Grandfather had been a strange man full of strange tales of magic after all. Of course as we can all guess it did work, and very well. The bull was reduced to a couple of inches high, and Josh was very turned on as he realised not only what a money spinner this was, but how hot he felt as he put the creature in his mouth and swallowed it. He came at once, the problem being that one of the cattle hands had seen everything.

That nosey cattle guy must be silenced thought Josh, and before he knew it, he’d sprinkled some of the powder on the guy and shrank him! He was about four inches tall, the powder was less potent on humans it seemed. The guy was surprised and terrified, he’d just seen this happen to a bull, and now he was in the firing line, he began to cry. Josh didn’t care, he was afraid, and wanted to be rid of this annoying witness. Slowly he raised the little guy to his face and laughed. The guy was trembling in his fingers, and trying to pry himself free. Josh dropped the little guy on his tongue and slowly pulled it in, then he rolled the little guy around his mouth tasting the salty morsel. This was so hot, and Josh had the biggest hard on of his life.

The guy screamed inside Josh’s mouth and tried to catch hold of something to steady himself. He was no match for such a huge tongue, and was being drenched by rivers of saliva. He knew that his fight was pointless but his survival instinct was strong, he fought on. Under the tongue, on the tongue, at the back of the throat. Every so often he could see the world outside, before being rolled and sucked back inside Josh’s mouth.

Josh decided at last that it was time to swallow the guy, he’d had his fun, and the rush it gave him was huge. He threw his head back and gulped. Awesome, he felt the lump slipping down his throat, and he came again. What power, and live food, wow!

The little guy knew at once that he was being thrown back into darkness, but as Josh opened his mouth to gulp, everything went into reverse for the little guy, and all he could see was Josh’s teeth above him, and the fleshy pink of that huge tongue bearing down on him, then he was squashed by the throat, and held tight by powerful muscles, he felt hot and moist as he tried to struggle in this unrelenting gullet. It was dark and he felt strangely sleepy and stopped struggling, as he glided down toward the giant stomach, it felt so soothing, so comfortable…….he fell unconsious.

Josh, felt great, and knew at once how he could turn around his fortune. He had a slight fizzing in his stomach, and guessed where the cattle guy now was. Swallowing a guy had felt awesome, Josh felt so powerful, and as he went back to the sushi bar his mind raced.

On the way back several guys chatted him up, and one by one they all ended up in his pockets, kicking and screaming, and feeling his rock hard cock through the pocket. Ah if only they knew what he had in mind!!!

When he arrived at the sushi bar, he informed the three waiters that a lock-in was in order and to advertise the fact to all the regulars of old. When they saw what treats he had in his pockets, they cried with delight, and like hungry puppies begged to join in later.

Josh prepared his tiny meals with great care in their little dishes, oyster sauce on one, soy sauce on another, raw vegetables to decorate another little guy and so on, of course he had to taste one or two, and wow were they hot!!! Then with a bar full of very hungry, and turned on young men, and three ravenous waiters, Josh locked the doors, switched on the conveyor belt, and let the show begin, swallowing only, no chewing allowed. Better flavour when eaten whole he ordered. How the little guys wriggled in their covered dishes, and how quickly they were sucked down by a hoard of hungry guys, shouting for more. Luckily he’d managed to catch over 60 guys on his travels that evening, and within an hour they were all devoured and swirling around in his customers bellies. It had been so hot to watch as he’d seen little legs poking out of one guy’s lips, Luke had also been very good, throwing a little guy in the air, then swallowing him as he fell, with one loud gulp.

Josh also like the profits of his unique dishes, and once a week, he’d cruise for guys, fuck one or two of them, then shrink them all, and another round of the sushi carousel began. His bar was soon the busiest and most successful in the world. Even the Japanese wondered how he did it. All he would say with a wry smile to an enquirer was that there was no better diet than a raw one. Usually the enquirer ended up finding out just what that meant...

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