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Chapter #4
Tulip's pacifier
by: Unknown
This wasn't a good day for Tulip to get a hold of you. Tracy is usually around to save you in the morning and throughout the day, but she was at a friend's and wouldn't be back until tonight; and your mom wasn't good at protecting you from Tulip... half the time she thinks it's 'cute'. Today, you were Tulip's toy.
Your giant baby sister gets that look in her eye. This isn't good.
"Tulip, NO!" You cry.
You don't remember that working any other time, why would it work now? Tulip opens her mouth and sends you towards it. You scream in vain as you go past her lips and on to her tongue. Her lips wrap around your legs and you are plunged into darkness. You brace yourself as her tongue pins you to the roof of her mouth and she begins to suck. It's not a violent or mean sucking, its a gentle one, as if you were her thumb or pacifier. You think about trying to get out, but the only time you have escaped pacifier duty is when Tulip naps, so you sit still. As she sucks, you can feel that she is walking away from Tracy's room. She's heading towards the living room. Her playpen is set up there and she plays there for awhile in the morning. By the smell of her breath, she's already eaten.
Suddenly, you feel something pushing your feet into her mouth you curl up into a ball so you don't get pushed too far. You figure out that it's Tulip's pacifier. It comes down on top of you, pinning you inbetween the pacifier and her tongue. She begins to suck on you and her pacifier. No doubt that your mom is about to pick up your sister. She put the pacifier in her mouth to hide you. For a two-year-old, she was clever.
You hear you mom's muffled voice talking to your sister. Your sister stops walking. She was problably picked up. After a few moments, you feel a tiny *thud*. Your sister was in the playpen. After a few moments, your sister removes the pacifier but continues to suck on you. Then her fingers pull you out of her mouth. Covered in saliva, your sister dangles you upside-down infront of her face and giggles at they way you look as she put her real pacifier in her mouth. This was the last place you wanted to be. The playpen was a prison. Even if Tulip didn't want to play with you right this second, you were trapped until she did.
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