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Chapter #4

Just then, someone pounded on the door.

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It took me a moment, but then I looked at the huge oven in the nurse's kitchen and I realized exactly what she meant when she mentioned Hanzel and Gretel: his crazy lady was going to eat me!

I screamed and tried to run away, but I was so exhausted and she was so much bigger than me that I was in her arms anyway. She started to tear my dress off and laughed when I tried to fight back. "Oh, so now you don't want this?" she cackled. "As if! I saw it when you were in the store, and I saw it on the couch. You want me! You want to be under my fat ass! And now, whether you want it or not, you're going to get in my belly and you're going to make me even fatter!"

I was completely naked now, and completely at her mercy. She turned me upside down and pressed my face into her belly and raised one of my legs to her mouth. I screamed again and again when I felt her lick me, and I started to cry when I felt her bite me. I didn't think I was bleeding, but now she had part of me in her mouth and she was moaning in pleasure about it.

Just then, I heard someone pounding on her front door. I was as surprised as she was, and she looked at the door, at the empty bowl of candy, and then at me naked in her arms, and she muttered, "Shit!"

I don't know what was going through her head, but she tucked me under her arm and turned me away from the door. I'm sure my naked butt was hanging out, but if she noticed she didn't care. I looked around and saw myself in a mirror on her wall, watched as she opened the door ... and I gasped when I saw my cousin standing there, looking tired and confused and nervous, with weird lipstick marks on her face and her "sexy cat" costume twisted funny like she'd put it on in a hurry. I tried to call her name, but the fat nurse squeezed my neck hard with her arm and I couldn't get any more sounds out.

"What do you want?" the nurse demanded.

"Hi, ma'am," my cousin said, a lot more formal than she normally sounded. "I'm looking for my little cousin Torrie. She's about five years old, she's dressed like a witch, and I saw her walk down this street about an hour ago. Have you seen her? Has she come by here?"

I couldn't see the fat nurse's face, but I could tell she was smiling.
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