Wanda is reasonable. Despite your mean mother, Wanda is kind to you. You hope you can just stay in Wanda's massive stomach forever, and Wanda says that can be arranged. But, you don't want to spend all of your life inside the belly of a plushie. You also don't want to be 2 inches tall. But, once Wanda has shrunk you, you stay shrunk. Wanda can't unshrink you.
Wanda objects to be your owner. Plushies must have owners in order to survive.
"Plushies can't own anything" she says to you. Wanda is about the size of a four-story building to you, and you see her as your house since you spend a lot of time in her stomach.
Wanda hasn't eaten any of your brother or sisters, because your mother has forbidden Wanda to do so. Not that you mind it. It's very comfortable in Wanda's belly and you pretend you're in a big cave...which it looks like to your tiny self.
On the Sunday morning this story starts, you find yourself in the belly of Wanda. She has a HUGE stomach, even if you weren't 2 inches tall. The 'floor' of the stomach molds to you like a glove, and you snuggle it. On most mornings, you're in Wanda's belly.
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