"Oh.. are you..?" she pretends to be reconsidering... "You know what..? I think in that case I will just eat you anyway... such a nice mousy as you makes fine last meal, don't you agree..?"And she pulls her tongue back into her mouth.. with you still entangled.
"Yes, that's what I was told anyway. Now let go and..." she began before squiking in fear as she was brought closer to Irene's large lower maw. "I guess I can't be suprised."
"You shouldn't," she smirks in agreement, dragging you to her lips. They open wider than before, not planing on munching or even chewing you, but just seal you behind them in the foul smelling cavern, consuming you whole and alive.
Mae gives up trying to negotiate and she puts her small paws against each of the lips and pushes to try and stay out of that smelly mouth.
Smirking at your futile attempt to rescue yourself from being devoured, suddenly her eyes rise in surprise as she appears to not be able to close her mouth around your flailing legs.
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