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What's it like as predator, instead of prey?
This choice: Pull away violently, and run screaming.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Don't Worry. Mommy's Here.

    by: manubestofplus Author IconMail Icon
*an addition by: A Guest Visitor*

You run screaming into your room, terrified. Unfortunately, your screams have awakened your mother. She wakes up with the sounds of her daughter's scream still in her ears.

Huddled in the corner of your room, you look up to see your mother enter your bedroom. "What happened, sweetie? I heard you screaming," she says.

"I... I..." You tremble. "I came into your room to check on you, but then you grabbed my arm and opened your mouth real wide and... it was just so scary!"

Your mother licks her lips as she looks down at you. "Don't worry, baby," she says as she locks the door to your bedroom behind her. "Mommy was asleep. She was just having a little dream, that's all."

Your mom rests her hand on your shoulder. "Mommy was just dreaming of eating you, that's all." She grabs you tight with both arms.
"W-what?" you stutter. Your mother presses her body more firmly against yours as she licks your face.
"You see, I've wanted to eat you ever since you were a little girl, sweetie. I've just been waiting until you were more... delicious." Your mother quickly tears your shirt off and begins licking your breasts. You try to struggle, but her hold on you is too tight.
"Yes, momma's gonna enjoy having her baby back in her belly." Your mother strips you of the rest of your clothing, tasting your body with her tongue as she takes off each piece. You're scared stiff, but you can't help but let out a moan as your own mother's tongue explores your naked body.
"The only thing to do now is to decide how to eat you." Your mom licks her lips again, smiling coldly at you.
"M-m-mom," You look at your mother through tear-soaked eyes. "Please don't eat me."
Your mother just keeps smiling her cold smile. "Ooh. Cry all you want, mommy's still gonna eat you. Let's see... I think I should...

You have the following choices:

1. eat you just like this."

*Noteb*
2. cook you first."

*Noteb* indicates the next chapter needs to be written.
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