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“They’re going to go in separate bowls in my bedroom,” he had told the clerk after making up the idea on the spot. Chris knew quite well that these betta fish would never see the inside of his bedroom unless they could see through his stomach walls, but he felt it was best not to let the pet store clerk in on his secret plans. He paid cash for the fish, declined the cashier’s recommendation for water conditioner and fish food, then walked to the car and headed home.

Driving home, Chris could hardly keep his mind on the road. With the stress of the day weighing on him, he found it hard to focus on anything other than the anticipation of two betta fish fighting their way down his throat one at a time. He was so distracted by work, anticipation and driving that it was a wonder he didn’t drive right by Brittany.

Of course, it would have been hard for ANY guy to miss Brittany. At 17 years old, she was wearing the typical brightly colored teenage clothes and talking on a cell phone as she strolled down the sidewalk. Her tight, bright clothes accentuated her figure, and the very slightest beginnings of a muffin top caused just enough of her bare belly to stick out the bottom of her shirt to grab Chris’s attention. She pulled a wheeled suitcase behind her as she walked purposefully down the sidewalk.

She had a girlish face, but her features made Chris suspect that Brittany could be quite adventurous if given the chance. Thinking quickly, Chris drove past Brittany and made a right at the next intersection instead of his usual left. He quickly drove around the block, then slowed as he approached her again. Brittany looked over as Chris’s car window went down.

“Need a ride?” Chris shouted from the two lane road.

“I’m just going to my friend’s house to spend the night,” Brittany replied. Nonetheless, she went off the sidewalk and started walking toward Chris’s car. Chris felt his heart start to flutter as she pulled on the door handle, put her suitcase in the floorboard and got in with a plop. “She lives around the corner in the apartments on the right.”

Chris tried to make small talk as he drove, but the fleeting peeks of Brittany’s teen belly were driving him wild. He knew any sort of sexual activity was completely out of the question, as he had no time in his busy schedule for a new girlfriend and her age made her off limits—and probably uninterested—anyway. He knew he couldn’t let her wild teen beauty go to waste, though, and he quickly came up with an idea.

“Ever do anything adventurous?” he asked Brittany. He watched her face light up with curious excitement as the words rolled off his lips.

“I have a proposition for you, and I’ll make it worth your time if you wanna try it,” he continued.

“Uhm… sure. What is it?” Brittany had become cautiously inquisitive.

“See these fish?  I’ll give you twenty bucks apiece if you swallow them.”

Chris watched as Brittany carefully examined the huge fins on the blue and dark red bettas. They darted back and forth in their small cups of water as Brittany’s huge green eyes peered mischievously at them.

“What’s wrong with them?” Brittany asked.

“Nothing. I just picked them up from the pet store, but I was thinking of taking them back.” Chris was working hard to come up with a believable story, so he tried to keep it short. “I figured you could have some fun and make a little cash instead.” Chris’s heart started to beat faster as he saw a look of acceptance come over Brittany’s face.

“Twenty bucks each, huh?” Brittany reaffirmed.

“Yeah.”

“Yeah, sure, I’ll do it!”

Chris was so excited he could feel his dress slacks drawing tighter. “At this moment,” he though to himself, “those two bettas are the luckiest fish on the planet… and they don’t even know it.” He looked again at the quarter inch of belly skin sticking out from the bottom of Brittany’s shirt, and he quickly found himself wishing he could trade places with his fishy pets.

Brittany wasn’t wasting any time, as she had already pried the lid off the blue betta’s cup. She plunged the soft skin of her teenaged hand into the cup, and Chris cringed as she splashed water on his car seat. The water kept splashing, too, as Brittany’s hand followed the betta around the cup. She finally outsmarted the betta, turning her hand around to trap him in half of the cup. Chris watched with excitement as her fingers closed in unison around the world’s luckiest betta fish.

“Got him!” Brittany said, almost gleefully.

She lifted the betta up, but she paused just before dropping him between her cute little lips. “You’re sure there’s nothing wrong with him?” she asked, looking for reassurance.

“He’s fine,” Chris said with a laugh. “Aside from being a little scared.” The joke made Brittany smile, and it apparently gave her some courage.

Opening her mouth wide, Brittany used her entire hand to cover the opening and catapult the betta to the back of her tongue. Chris caught a quick glimpse of the fish’s face as her lips closed, and he had a rush of emotions as he heard a combination of spit, air and betta fish being forced down Brittany’s throat. He tried to see if he could make out the fish as Brittany’s esophagus quickly bobbed up and down, but her swallowing action happened so quickly that Chris couldn’t be sure exactly what he saw.

“Oh, that was easy!” Brittany said with a cute teen giggle. She sat the half-full cup aside, lid partially ajar, and reached for the red betta’s cup.

Now with resolve, Brittany quickly popped the top off the cup and confidently reached into the water. There was no chase this time, as she immediately used her hand to trap the fish and start closing her fingers. Chris saw a few of the betta’s red fins poking through her teen fingers, almost as if Brittany was verifying that she really had a real, live, breathing creature in her grasp.

Brittany wasted no time, but she added a little flair as she took on her second prey. She confidently moved her hand up to her mouth, and Chris watched as she pursed her lip and sucked the fish into her mouth. He wondered what it would feel like to lay on her cushy, warm and slippery tongue, and he once again found himself wishing he could instantly change places with the fish.

Brittany opened wide to show off the fish, and Chris saw him start to flop as if he were making a half-hearted attempt to escape. “I wouldn’t really want to get out either,” Chris tried to keep himself from saying. He caught his last glimpse of his little red pet as Brittany’s plump teenage lips gently closed around him. A split second later, her throat bobbed again and Chris heard the sound of air and fish squishing together as her throat muscles forced the live fish into oblivion.

“All gone, and gone forever!” Brittany said with a giggle. “Forty bucks?” Chris handed over the cash.

“What was it like?” He asked. He knew, of course, but he wanted to hear his beautiful passenger describe the experience.

“Like something live going down my throat,” she said unabashedly, “and resisting in my stomach.” “For a few seconds,” she continued, “I could feel them fluttering in there. They stopped that, though.”  Chris smiled a knowing smile.

Within minutes, they arrived at the apartments where Brittany’s friend lived, and Chris delivered his teen passenger right up to the door. They exchanged pleasantries as she gathered her belongings, and Chris jokingly said, “Take care of those fish for me!”

“Oh, they’ll be well taken care of. Don’t worry.”

Chris’s day had gotten a lot better, and he found himself smiling as he caught one more glimpse of Brittany’s belly—and his two lucky fish—as she walked in front of the car and up to the apartment door.