You are a little confused and scared by this point, but at the same time the idea of being eaten is starting to sound fun. Your mother smiles some and gets an idea.
"I just thought of something. My first time, my mom was the one who made me into a treat for Sheela. It was a big sandwich, nothing fancy, but enough to get me to like it. I felt like I was being tucked into bed and..."
"Oh PLEEEEEASE can we hurry?" Sheela says, making you giggle as you see the look in her face. "I'm so hungry, I'm half tempted to eat him right now!"
You laugh soime. More and more this is sounding fun! And if mom is there, she will make sure you are safe. So, you nod.
"You can eat me Sheela... I guess."
Your response is a BIG hug as Sheela mrowls and snuggles ya.
"Uh... Sheela... I.... I can't breathe...."
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Down in the kitchen, your mother gets out a large bag. Inside are sevaral loafs of bread. They are huge, like what is at the deli, and seem just right for a boy your size. You wonder how they got here. Once again, Sheela reads your mind.
"Na ah ah! Trade secret!" She says, tying a bib on her neck. "Oh you are going to LOVE being in my belly, all snug and comfy. 'She brings over a large thing of mustard. "All I ask is that you remove those clothes please."
You huh some, looking at your mom. But she nods.
"They make her sick." She says. "Don't worry, there is some edible ones in here somewhere you can put on instead..."
"Or..." Shella interrupts, "You can go in the buff."
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