This choice: Your Mom enters the room and sees you • Go Back...Chapter #4Mom to the rescue? by: Unknown "You’ve never looked more adorable…” your grandmother says as she winks at you and licks her lips. “...or more delicious!”
Your eyes widen at her statement. Your giant granny licks her lips slowly and with longing, proving she is serious. You can’t quite believe it, no matter what size you are, you are still human. Before you can say anything, you suddenly hear the door open. You turn around to see your mother wearing a sexy lacy robe that leaves little to the imagination.
Your mom is a slender and beautiful woman. Although she is the disciplinarian of the family, she's always treated you well and been there when you needed her. You feel a fleeting hope that your mom will rescue you from your Granny's greedy clutches, but also feel a sense of uneasiness as to how she will react to your tiny size. After all, you thought your grandmother would protect you and now she had a desire to devour you. You hope that your mother has different intentions.
“I thought I heard voices in here. What’s going on, mother?” your mother asks.
“Oh not much. Your sweet little boy was just saying good morning to his old granny.” your grandmother answered, grinning. Your mother moved closer, becoming very interested. You stared up in awe, your mother absolutely towered over you like a goddess. It didn’t take her long to find you, causing her to smile.
“Oh my goodness! He's finally shrunk! What an adorable little morel he makes. He is just so cute!” As your mother tried to reach you, your grandmother suddenly slapped her hand away.
“Hands off, Deborah! He’s mine! He came to me so I get to eat him.”
“Now hold on, mother. You’re not the only one who was waiting for this. We've all been looking forward to the day he finally shrank down, and he IS my son, after all! I think I should be the one to gobble him up.”
As the two of them argued, you watched in fear. You couldn't believe they were arguing over who was going to devour you, and you weren’t sure who you wanted to win.
“Don't I get a choice?” You blurt out. Both of the ladies looked down at you. You shuddered, seeing hunger in their eyes.
"Perhaps we should let him decide. After all, it is his fate we're talking about." your mom said.
"I don't want to give him up." your grandmother says, greedily. "He came to me, after all, so he belongs in my belly."
“I know you don't want to give him up." your mom replied. "We've ALL been looking forward to this day. I guess you should have just eaten him up before anyone heard you, but now it's more of a family matter."
"Well…I suppose we could all play a game and have him up as the prize. That could be fun!” Your grandma suggested. Your mother simply shrugged.
As they discussed different ideas, you thought about what you should do as well.
Option 1: You decide to try and run from them. Though you knew escaping would be difficult to near impossible, you should at least try to.
Option 2: They suddenly grab you and take you downstairs to wait for the others to wake up.
Option 3: Before you could react, Katie runs into the room and grabs you, surprising everyone.
Option 4: You decide to ask if they can wait till after breakfast before deciding.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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