Chewed out by your mother
Tiny Brother VS Big Sister
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
kentwolf
Christine casually chewed away while she read a magazine, spoke to her cousin and her mother and generally passed the time for the remainder of the flight. She paid you little mind as she chatted away, chewing on her gum absentmindedly but smiling every now and then when her thoughts drifted briefly to your situation. No one asked where you were, out of siight and out of mind they simply thought you were sleeping through the flight in your sisters purse.
When the plane eventually landed, they all gathered their things and headed down to luggage claim and duty free. Your mother looked into her purse and let out a sigh.
"Darn, I'm all out of gum. Christine sweetie can you go get me some from the shop?" She asked, "I will grab your suitcase" She offered. Christine of course smiled and headed over to the shop, but as she was walking she began to get a very mischevious idea. Your mother was only flying there to help with the trip, she would be flying back later that day. Christine considered if her plan was too mean while she bought the gum, but decided to go for it all the same. She also bought a minty mouth spray, before she headed into the bathroom.
Once she was there, you saw light as she pushed you out on her tongue, pinching your gummy blob of a form from her tongue between her fingertips. She turned you over in her hand, giggling at the effect her teeth had done to you. If she hadn't known it was you, she would never know this glob wasn't really gum. With you free of her mouth, she put her plan into action. She rinsed your glob body under the tab, squeezing and rubbing at it to clean it of her saliva, then she placed you down on the side. You thought she was letting you reform, but She suddenly sprayed you with the minty mouthwash, then she rubbed and folded your body over on itself, beforoe spraying again.
Cathrine did this repeatedly until every molecule of your body was basically bonded with that minty smell and taste. Once the bottle was empty, she flattened you out under her thumb and smoothed you out into a little fleshy rectangle. She opened up the pack of gum she got for your mother, before carefully unfolding a strip from the foil and popped it in her mouth. She then laid the foil down and peeled you off the side, laying you back down in the foil and with a smirk, folded it back shut around you.
In darkness you felt the tightness as she slipped you into the pack of gum, replacing the one she took before listening to the sounds of her leaving the quiet bathroom and back into the busy airport. Your transformation into a living, minty strip of gum had taken only five minutes, so no one questioned what had taken Catheriine so long, as she had not in fact, been gone long. She handed your mother the pack of gum. After taking a strip of gum for herself, thankfully not you, your mother dropped you and your prison into her purse and they headed for the exit.
You couldn't hear much inside your mothers purse as your family headed somewhere. You would get Christine for this, when you eventually got out of this. You tried to reform your body, but the foil and the pack ensured you kept your shape. The smell of mint was overpowering, it was like you were producing it now. You had no idea how many hours you were in your mohers purse, but it was maddening with how little interaction you had to gauge time.
Outside your prison, your mom had helped your cousin and sister move the stuff in they had brought for college. Unpacking clothes and chatting about life, future classes and fashion as they got the place all set up. In all the excitement, you had slipped out of their minds completly and it wasn't until it was time for your mother to leave that she remembered you. But Catherine just quickly made up a lie about you having fallen back asleep in her purse and it being best not to disturb you as you might be jetlagged from the flight.
Your mother, believing your sisters fabricated story, simply told her to make sure you were kept safe before giving the girls a hug goodbye and getting in the taxi back to the airport. You had missed all of this of course, the first instance you knew of what was happening was when you heard the muffled sounds of the airport again and realised your mother was going home with you in tow.
As your mother sits down in her seat, she opens her purse for another stick of gum, to stop her ears popping like before. This time, you feel your foil prison being slid out and unfolded. You see your mothers face looking down at you, no hint of recogniition as she stared at the seemingly normal strip of gum. She casually picked it up and you were lifted into her open maw of a mouth, laiid down on her wet tongue beore her mouth closed and she began to chew, pushing you over to her teeth.
Your minty flavour hit her tongue as she chewed, your body quickly being mashed up into a glob once more. This was an experience you had not wished to repeat, but you had no choice as your mother casually read a magazine, chewing on what seemed to her to be a normal, but very minty stick of gum. The hours seemed to drag on to infinity as her teeth pounded down on you, grunding you into pulp over and over again.
Every now and then, you felt her stretch you out with her tongue, before she would blow and you were forced out of her mouth, expanding with air as she blew you into a bubble, before it popped and she slurped you back in, almost taunting you with the brief, pain filled glimpses of the world outside her mouth. Unlike normal gum, you were so saturated with flavour, you were still minty the entire flight. This was wonderful for your mother, but terrible for you as she had no reason to stop chewing.
Eventually though, your mothers flight returned back to your hometown and while she was waiting for a taxi, she continued to blow bubbles with her gum, checking her phone for messages and texting your sister to let her know she had landed. With a sudden thought she held the camera out and blew hard, expanding you out into a huge bubble. You heard the sound of the phone taking a selfie right before you popped and was slurped back into her mouth. She sent the pic of her posed with the peace sign and the gum balloon to Catherine before getting into the taxi.
Catherine burst out laughing when she saw the picture, very, very faintly she could make out your stretched out facial features across its translucent surface. She could see what your mom was putting you through unaware. She text back saying it was an impressive balloon, figuring your mother would see your features on the pic so there was no reason now to tell her of the prank she pulled. This however, was incorrect, your mother did not think to double check the picture, nor look closely at the gum balloon, so your features had gone totally unnoticed.
Your mother continued to chew you while she prepared dinner for herself, but even though you still had flavour, once the food was ready, she decided it was time to get rid of her gum. She blew one more bubble with it, before peeling the glob from her tongue and tossing it towards the bin from halfway across the kitchen. Your wet, glob of a body sailed through the air and....
When the plane eventually landed, they all gathered their things and headed down to luggage claim and duty free. Your mother looked into her purse and let out a sigh.
"Darn, I'm all out of gum. Christine sweetie can you go get me some from the shop?" She asked, "I will grab your suitcase" She offered. Christine of course smiled and headed over to the shop, but as she was walking she began to get a very mischevious idea. Your mother was only flying there to help with the trip, she would be flying back later that day. Christine considered if her plan was too mean while she bought the gum, but decided to go for it all the same. She also bought a minty mouth spray, before she headed into the bathroom.
Once she was there, you saw light as she pushed you out on her tongue, pinching your gummy blob of a form from her tongue between her fingertips. She turned you over in her hand, giggling at the effect her teeth had done to you. If she hadn't known it was you, she would never know this glob wasn't really gum. With you free of her mouth, she put her plan into action. She rinsed your glob body under the tab, squeezing and rubbing at it to clean it of her saliva, then she placed you down on the side. You thought she was letting you reform, but She suddenly sprayed you with the minty mouthwash, then she rubbed and folded your body over on itself, beforoe spraying again.
Cathrine did this repeatedly until every molecule of your body was basically bonded with that minty smell and taste. Once the bottle was empty, she flattened you out under her thumb and smoothed you out into a little fleshy rectangle. She opened up the pack of gum she got for your mother, before carefully unfolding a strip from the foil and popped it in her mouth. She then laid the foil down and peeled you off the side, laying you back down in the foil and with a smirk, folded it back shut around you.
In darkness you felt the tightness as she slipped you into the pack of gum, replacing the one she took before listening to the sounds of her leaving the quiet bathroom and back into the busy airport. Your transformation into a living, minty strip of gum had taken only five minutes, so no one questioned what had taken Catheriine so long, as she had not in fact, been gone long. She handed your mother the pack of gum. After taking a strip of gum for herself, thankfully not you, your mother dropped you and your prison into her purse and they headed for the exit.
You couldn't hear much inside your mothers purse as your family headed somewhere. You would get Christine for this, when you eventually got out of this. You tried to reform your body, but the foil and the pack ensured you kept your shape. The smell of mint was overpowering, it was like you were producing it now. You had no idea how many hours you were in your mohers purse, but it was maddening with how little interaction you had to gauge time.
Outside your prison, your mom had helped your cousin and sister move the stuff in they had brought for college. Unpacking clothes and chatting about life, future classes and fashion as they got the place all set up. In all the excitement, you had slipped out of their minds completly and it wasn't until it was time for your mother to leave that she remembered you. But Catherine just quickly made up a lie about you having fallen back asleep in her purse and it being best not to disturb you as you might be jetlagged from the flight.
Your mother, believing your sisters fabricated story, simply told her to make sure you were kept safe before giving the girls a hug goodbye and getting in the taxi back to the airport. You had missed all of this of course, the first instance you knew of what was happening was when you heard the muffled sounds of the airport again and realised your mother was going home with you in tow.
As your mother sits down in her seat, she opens her purse for another stick of gum, to stop her ears popping like before. This time, you feel your foil prison being slid out and unfolded. You see your mothers face looking down at you, no hint of recogniition as she stared at the seemingly normal strip of gum. She casually picked it up and you were lifted into her open maw of a mouth, laiid down on her wet tongue beore her mouth closed and she began to chew, pushing you over to her teeth.
Your minty flavour hit her tongue as she chewed, your body quickly being mashed up into a glob once more. This was an experience you had not wished to repeat, but you had no choice as your mother casually read a magazine, chewing on what seemed to her to be a normal, but very minty stick of gum. The hours seemed to drag on to infinity as her teeth pounded down on you, grunding you into pulp over and over again.
Every now and then, you felt her stretch you out with her tongue, before she would blow and you were forced out of her mouth, expanding with air as she blew you into a bubble, before it popped and she slurped you back in, almost taunting you with the brief, pain filled glimpses of the world outside her mouth. Unlike normal gum, you were so saturated with flavour, you were still minty the entire flight. This was wonderful for your mother, but terrible for you as she had no reason to stop chewing.
Eventually though, your mothers flight returned back to your hometown and while she was waiting for a taxi, she continued to blow bubbles with her gum, checking her phone for messages and texting your sister to let her know she had landed. With a sudden thought she held the camera out and blew hard, expanding you out into a huge bubble. You heard the sound of the phone taking a selfie right before you popped and was slurped back into her mouth. She sent the pic of her posed with the peace sign and the gum balloon to Catherine before getting into the taxi.
Catherine burst out laughing when she saw the picture, very, very faintly she could make out your stretched out facial features across its translucent surface. She could see what your mom was putting you through unaware. She text back saying it was an impressive balloon, figuring your mother would see your features on the pic so there was no reason now to tell her of the prank she pulled. This however, was incorrect, your mother did not think to double check the picture, nor look closely at the gum balloon, so your features had gone totally unnoticed.
Your mother continued to chew you while she prepared dinner for herself, but even though you still had flavour, once the food was ready, she decided it was time to get rid of her gum. She blew one more bubble with it, before peeling the glob from her tongue and tossing it towards the bin from halfway across the kitchen. Your wet, glob of a body sailed through the air and....
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May 30, 2025
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