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Some friends play a game of Nom Tag!
This choice: Jeremy pounced!  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Junk Food

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Her blood ran cold and her entire body froze up when she suddenly felt someone grab her shoulder from behind! The hand spun her around, only for Nancy to find herself staring right into her brother's open mouth. She shuddered as his foul breath blew out against her face. “N-no!” She yelled, startled, but it was already too late.

In a single movement, Jeremy wrapped his mouth around her entire head! She immediately started wriggling in his grip as her nice, well-groomed haircut was immediately ruined by his sticky, nasty saliva, which totally soaked every inch of her head. Her protests were completely muffled by his mouth as he lifted her up off her feet.

With that, he started sliding her further down his throat, even big gulp he took sending her a few inches deeper. She tried to grab onto something and prevent her descent, but soon enough, her arms were pinned against her sides. Her head made a big bulge in his neck as his throat squeezed tightly around her, pulling her deeper and deeper.

Nancy was super annoyed by this! Getting swallowed up by other girls was one thing, but boy's stomachs were always so icky and stinky, especially her brother's. Her clothes were completely soaked in gross, sticky saliva, and her hair was completely ruined. Despite being mostly restrained, she kept kicking her feet just out of spite.

Soon, Jeremy was down to her legs, and he slipped her shoes off before letting her feet slip into his mouth. With that, he closed his lips, taking one last big swallow and sending his sister the rest of the way down to his tummy. He chuckled as he felt her curl up inside his tight gut. “Sorry, Nancy!” He laughed. “Looks like you've been nommed!”

For a while, Jeremy just enjoyed the triumphant feeling of being absolutely stuffed. Eventually, he was able to vaguely hear the muffled protests she was shouting. “What's that? I can't hear you!” He said, pressing a hand to his ear. He can't actually hear her, so he was simply amused by her shouting. “Well, whatever you're trying to say, you can tell me when I let you out. Which should be in, I don't know... thirty minutes or so!”

With a mischievious cackle, he sat down in one of his game consoles and started playing, all while enjoying the feeling of Nancy squirming around inside his gut. This was super gross to her! He had no compunctions about constantly burping, and seemed to torment her by eating junk food and drinking soda, which only made his stomach even more icky.

He noticed a remarkable improvement in his gaming ability whenever she was in there, but eventually, it was time to let her out. “Alright, Nancy. Time's up!” He said, sighing as he put down the controller and shakily stood up to his feet. It was a good thing, too; it was actually quite exhausting to carry her huge weight around, and he had trouble keeping his balance.

With that, he walked up to the bathroom to cough her up. Spitting her out was a hundred times faster than swallowing her, and before she knew it she was lying in the bathtub. She had little crumbs of cheetos and junk food in her hair, and she was soaked to the bone in gross saliva. She was blinded by the light of the outside world for a moment, but eventually, she was able to look up at her brother angrily.

“That wasn't fair! How do you always know where I am?” She pouted.

“I just have that brotherly intuition, I guess!” He teased, patting her on the head before walking out of the room.

As Nancy took a bath and changed into a new outfit, she considered how she was going to beat her brother at his own game. She doesn't want to spend another week doing his boring chores! By the time round 2 of their nom tag match began, she already had a plan in mind...

You have the following choices:

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1. Play aggressively; take him by surprise!

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2. Play defensively; hide in wait and prepare an ambush!

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