(From OBusywriter: Read and follow the rules people. The rule is the maximum age for characters is 35. I changed Miss Mason's age from late forties to 34.)
Jill knew she should be careful in school. Everyone could swallow her and all she could do to protect herself was to be vigilant. The problem was, she was tasty looking. She was a only 5 foot 3, but she had nice generous curves that were toned. She wasn't busty, but she turned heads. She had shoulder length raven black hair and beautiful dark tanned skin. Her family was Mexican with some Puerto Rican mixed in. She considered herself intelligent but also athletic. However while beauty and brains were never a bad thing it made her a target for swallowers. Who didn't want to eat a beautiful latina and feel her squirm in their stomach as their digestive acids dissolved her.
Still she had made it halfway through the year and while there had been some close calls she had made it.
Today she wasn't going to be so lucky.
She felt a hand on her shoulder and she froze. The school day was almost over. She turned around and saw Mr. Larson. He was her biology teacher. He was tall and scrawny with nicely trimmed hair and a round face. He was in his lower thirties. He hadn't eaten anyone in her class that she knew of, however she had seen him look at her and lick his lips.
“High Mr. Larson.” Jill said looking up at the 6 foot 3 man.
“Hi Jill, how are you today?” He asked pleasantly.
“Good sir.” She replied timidly.
“I just wanted you to know that while your science fair project you turned in is good, it needs some adjustment. Could you follow me to my classroom?” He asked.
'Um- o- okay sir.” Jill said timidly. Her greatest fear was getting swallowed and being digested alive. She had nightmares of stomach acid falling all over her and coating her. But she still followed Mr. Larson to the biology room. By the time he was done going over her project all of the kids had been gone for a good hour. It was only her and the teachers that remained.
She sat down in a desk and waited for Mr. Larson to finish his discussion on the phone so she could use it to call her mom. Until then she fiddled with her short gym shorts and tank top that she had been wearing after gym class at the end of the day. Mr. Larson set down the phone and noticed someone walking in.
It was Miss Mason. She was probably a bombshell in her earlier days, but now she was thirty-four and had a good bit around the middle. She had long blond hair and was always making jokes with the girls. Jill had heard rumors before that she would eat a pretty girl once a semester, Jill didn't know if it was true or not.
Mr. Larson said hello as he got up and went over to talk to her. She didn't her what they were saying, but she got nervous when they both chuckled and quickly glanced at her. She gulped.
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