Mary's little toddler pocket is a good place to stop while she runs around. You manage to get a hold of it and pull yourself inside. You fall deep into the massive crevasse, landing at the bottom. Mary keeps walking and her leg slams into the pocket every time she steps, throwing you around the small space. After being tossed around violently, your sister stops for a moment, you try to enjoy it. From above, a small hand you recognize as your sisters drops something down toward you. You look up at her pacifier falling at you. With nowhere to go it lands on top of you, pining you deep in her pocket. The saliva drenches your small body and the sticky substance traps you.
After another couple minutes the hand returns, this time grabbing the mouth piece and lifting it. In an instant it hits you: You're stuck to it. You're lifted into the air with it. The distance between you and the hard floor is huge. Your baby sister turns it and you find yourself looking at her mouth, you scream as the lips part and her wet breath wash over you. The lips get closer and closer, overtaking you. They soon close and in the darkness her tongue lifts off the bottom of her mouth, it scouts you, gently touching your body. Then it attacks, aggressively grinding against your apparently tasty body. Her taste buds scrape against you as the distant rumble of her feet echo. You scream as the saliva envelopes you. Your little sister is going to rub you into nothing and not even know! You desperately try to escape the situation, and after a few minutes of torture..
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