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Chapter #4

Your Mom wants Emily's last Piece!

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"No! Someone please!" You bellow as Emily's lips open once more.

"Wait Emily stop!" Your Mom suddenly yells.

"Huh?" Emily replies.

"Give me that piece of bread."

You feel a much needed relief sweep through your body your mother takes the piece starring down at you with a concerned expression. You really thought you were a gonna for a second there, but you knew your Mom would protect you in the end. Her lips curl into a warm smile as she continues gazing at you.

"Something very dangerous could have just happened." She tells Emily, still looking at you. You smile back and wave up at her satisfied in the knowledge this nightmare is finally at an end. You cup your hands to your mouth and scream, "I love you Mom!"

Your Mom giggles, and winks at Emily.

"Tricked you bitch, this snack is mine."

It took a moment for it to seek in, so shocking it was that those weren't the words of salvation you were expecting.

Oh no, no no no, god fucking no!" You cry out as your mothers tongue slithers out of her mouth and moistens her soft lips, her eyes now on the cursing Emily. Air billows about around you as she lifts the piece of bread towards her mouth. The red lips part revealing a waiting maw.

"Oh Mom no, not like this!" You weep. Your screams reach a crescendo as you disappear beneath the vast canopy of her lips, her hot humid breath overwhelming you.

Your mother drops you onto her anxious tongue, eager to enjoy her snack, unaware of the tragic consequences of her action. She sloshes you around mouth for a few moments before she begins to chew. Boulder sized teeth grate through the bread, your hair is cut in the process. Suddenly the motion stops and you feel yourself drawn towards your mother's gaping throat.

She swallows, and you are pushed down her oesophagus, your mother and son relationship ironically transfigured to that of mother and food.

She burps.

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