The newest gummy gadget!
Tiny Brother VS Big Sister
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
kentwolf
Your little body sailed through the air but as the bin came rushing towards you, your mother's aim was off. Unseen by her, you hit the edge of the bin and bounced off. You landed, out of all places, inside her purse rolling down against her phone screen and stopping next to an actual pack of gum. You lay there in the gloom of the purse, glad you weren't in the trash, nor being chewed anymore. Your body was a wadded mess, reforming would not happen quickly. After a short while, you saw your mother's hand reach in, retrieving her phone, but left you alone.
While your mother ate her dinner, feeling like the house was a little quiet now her kids were off at college, she browsed on her phone. As she flicked through social media she saw an ad that caught her attention. It was an advertisement for a "revolutionary" new product that allowed you to increase the lifespan of chewing gum. It was a little container that you could fill with flavour gel and put used gum into it. It would flatten the gum back into a strip and soak it in the new flavouring. Remembering how nice her gum had been earlier while seeing the price was cheap enough to try it, your mother ordered it for next-day delivery.
A couple of hours later, you had managed to start twitching, your fingers slowly reforming in your tangled wad of a body, when your mother dropped her phone back into her purse for the night. It slammed down onto you, flattening you back out and pressing down upon you. Any reformation was pointless as your mother headed up to her bed, unaware she had left her tiny son trapped under her phone screen.
You somehow managed to fall asleep eventually, ignoring the crushing weight of the phone on top of you. The morning sunlight was missed by you, as the phone obscured your view. Though when you woke up you heard and felt the vibrations of your mother walking around getting herself a coffee. You heard the faint sound of a doorbell and the sounds of your mother walking off. When she returned she sounded mildly excited.
"Let's see how this works then shall we," She said cheerily. You heard her mutter like she always did when reading instructions before you heard her declare,
"Seems simple enough. Okay, let's test it!" Before she lifted her purse from the floor. Her jostling moved the phone and you peeled off its screen, landing on the pack of gum. Which happened to be what your mother was grabbing for. When her hand lifted you up and a loose bit of foil from another stick of gum, she assumed you had slipped out the packaging when she lifted you.
"This will do," She said happily. You didn't like the sound of that at all. The next thing you knew, your mother was painfully rolling you about in her hand, undoing hours of untangling you had done the night before. Then she placed you down on a flat, plastic surface, poured a green liquid into another part of it, before snapping it shut.
Instantly you were flattened out and in the tight space of the mold, extended up and down until you resembled a flat stick of gum. You felt the pressure squeeze and soak some fruity fluid into your malleable body, it smelt like an apple. You had no idea how long you were in there, but when your mother opened it again, she was dressed for the day, had her makeup done and smiled, peeling what she thought was a stick of green gum out the device. She looked you over, seeing how the juice had dyed the gum green, then you saw her mouth rush towards you as she casually popped you back into that hellhole.
As she chewed, she smiled, this gum was better than new, so full of flavour. She chewed away and headed out to the grocery store. You were thoughtlessly chewed and twisted in your mother's hot, wet mouth. Her tongue and teeth move you around constantly. Then you caught sight of the road as your mother drove, blowing a bubble as she did. As you popped, you realised it was because the air pressure forced your lips apart. You tried to call out, but you were too flat and too stretched out to speak. Your lips, free for the brief moment were nothing more than a tease as you were sucked back into your mother's mouth and continued to be chewed upon.
You caught brief windows of your mothers day as she wandered around the grocery store, chatted with a neighbour, prepared lunch, every time she blew you into a bubble and let you pop your lips open uselessly. As she ate lunch however, you were put back into her new little gadget and soaked in a new flavour, this smelt like strawberries. After lunch it was more of the same, Your mother did house work, then got her stuff together and headed out to the gym. She chewed you the entire workout, her hot breath panting over your tiny body as she sweat. This was certainly the worst prank Christine had pulled on you, but she wasn't even here to stop it. Of course Christine assumed that you had been discovered by now and wasn't giving it another thought, unaware her brother was held captive still in his mothers mouth.
When the day was over, you practically begged to be dropped in the trash, but instead you were put once more into the device. This time to soak overnight. It seemed as long as your body held out, your mother didn't see the need to swap to another stick of gum. Sadly without Christine's intervention and your mother thinking you were miles away, this was just the first of many days to come. As the weeks passed, your mother chewed on you all day, every day. She chewed you when she went out with her friends, when she was doing housework, even for a walk in the park. Due to the cheap but tasty flavour pods she had bought, she was really enjoying chewing gum.
When she got herself a new hairstyle, similar to the character Gogo from Big Hero 6, who also chewed gum a lot, she posed for a selfie with another big pink strawberry flavoured bubble and sent it to Christine. Sadly this time, likely due to the fruit dye, your sister didn't realise the bubble was you and simply commented how good her mothers new hairstyle looked. She didn't ask how you were doing, simply by forgetting to mention it and therefore, your prediciment went unnoticed for longer.
The weeks turned into months and it was hard to remember a life before you were chewed on. As winter arrived however, Christine was coming home for the holidays. Your mother drove to the airport, with you in tow of course, to go pick her up and gave her a big hug when she landed.
"Hey Sweetie, how has college been? I bet you two have a ton of stories" She said cheerfully. Christine looked puzzled with a smile at that.
"Two of us?" She asked, to which your mother laughed.
"You and your brother of course silly. I know your cousin stayed behind." As she said that, Christine blinked and froze. If their Mom thought you were still with Christine, that meant she hadn't discovered you were her gum months ago. Then where were you? But thinking quickly she smiled and patted her purse gently.
"Yeah, of course, sorry jetlag. Allan is in here, sleeping off the flight." She lied as your mother chewed on you in front of an oblivious Christine.
Your mother accepted that answer and they headed to the car. On the return journey, Christine told some of her college stories and heard what her Mom had been up to during these past months.
"Oh, I've actually become quite an avid gum chewer. This new device I bought adds so much flavour to them, you never have to chuck them out!" She exclaimed excitedly. Once they got home, she showed Christine how it worked. She took you out of her mouth, a bright pink wad of gum, smooshed it into the device, poured in more strawberry flavouring, and clipped it shut.
"Leave it a bit and it soaks up the flavor. I forgot to fill the flavour once, it tasted oddly of sweat and salty tears, but that just meant I didn't forget again. Flavourless gum is disgusting" Christine stared at the little device, the pieces clicking together in her head, though she didn't like the picture forming.
She spent the rest of the evening chatting with your Mom before your mother yawned and said she still had a few days of work left before her holidays started, so she headed up to bed. After she did, Christine headed nervously over to the little gum device left in her purse. She pulled it out, opened it up and stared intently at the little pink strip of gum. Looking for any sign it was her brother.
It took ten minutes, she almost gave up and assumed she was wrong, when she spotted the faintest hint of one of your eyes. She peeled you out and looked you over, no other sign of you was visible, you had been really mashed up over these many months. She didn't even feel you twitch.
"Oh Bro...You are really messed up. I had no idea mom was using you as gum this whole time" She said, feeling guilty. However, now she had found you, she weasn't sure what to do.
Did she tell mom in the morning and suffer a serious punishment for leaving you like this for so long,
Does she replace you with another stick of gum, keep you hidden and try to lie about where you are until you reform, hoping you will accept her apology and go along with the lie.
Does she leave you in the gum device for the holiday and try to take you back when she leaves to reform at college, away from being able to tell Mom where you were.
Or does she accept you've been gum so long you likely wont reform any time soon and just leave you to your fate, acting like she lost you on the flight.
Or does she try and see how you actually taste as strawberry gum with this device...
While your mother ate her dinner, feeling like the house was a little quiet now her kids were off at college, she browsed on her phone. As she flicked through social media she saw an ad that caught her attention. It was an advertisement for a "revolutionary" new product that allowed you to increase the lifespan of chewing gum. It was a little container that you could fill with flavour gel and put used gum into it. It would flatten the gum back into a strip and soak it in the new flavouring. Remembering how nice her gum had been earlier while seeing the price was cheap enough to try it, your mother ordered it for next-day delivery.
A couple of hours later, you had managed to start twitching, your fingers slowly reforming in your tangled wad of a body, when your mother dropped her phone back into her purse for the night. It slammed down onto you, flattening you back out and pressing down upon you. Any reformation was pointless as your mother headed up to her bed, unaware she had left her tiny son trapped under her phone screen.
You somehow managed to fall asleep eventually, ignoring the crushing weight of the phone on top of you. The morning sunlight was missed by you, as the phone obscured your view. Though when you woke up you heard and felt the vibrations of your mother walking around getting herself a coffee. You heard the faint sound of a doorbell and the sounds of your mother walking off. When she returned she sounded mildly excited.
"Let's see how this works then shall we," She said cheerily. You heard her mutter like she always did when reading instructions before you heard her declare,
"Seems simple enough. Okay, let's test it!" Before she lifted her purse from the floor. Her jostling moved the phone and you peeled off its screen, landing on the pack of gum. Which happened to be what your mother was grabbing for. When her hand lifted you up and a loose bit of foil from another stick of gum, she assumed you had slipped out the packaging when she lifted you.
"This will do," She said happily. You didn't like the sound of that at all. The next thing you knew, your mother was painfully rolling you about in her hand, undoing hours of untangling you had done the night before. Then she placed you down on a flat, plastic surface, poured a green liquid into another part of it, before snapping it shut.
Instantly you were flattened out and in the tight space of the mold, extended up and down until you resembled a flat stick of gum. You felt the pressure squeeze and soak some fruity fluid into your malleable body, it smelt like an apple. You had no idea how long you were in there, but when your mother opened it again, she was dressed for the day, had her makeup done and smiled, peeling what she thought was a stick of green gum out the device. She looked you over, seeing how the juice had dyed the gum green, then you saw her mouth rush towards you as she casually popped you back into that hellhole.
As she chewed, she smiled, this gum was better than new, so full of flavour. She chewed away and headed out to the grocery store. You were thoughtlessly chewed and twisted in your mother's hot, wet mouth. Her tongue and teeth move you around constantly. Then you caught sight of the road as your mother drove, blowing a bubble as she did. As you popped, you realised it was because the air pressure forced your lips apart. You tried to call out, but you were too flat and too stretched out to speak. Your lips, free for the brief moment were nothing more than a tease as you were sucked back into your mother's mouth and continued to be chewed upon.
You caught brief windows of your mothers day as she wandered around the grocery store, chatted with a neighbour, prepared lunch, every time she blew you into a bubble and let you pop your lips open uselessly. As she ate lunch however, you were put back into her new little gadget and soaked in a new flavour, this smelt like strawberries. After lunch it was more of the same, Your mother did house work, then got her stuff together and headed out to the gym. She chewed you the entire workout, her hot breath panting over your tiny body as she sweat. This was certainly the worst prank Christine had pulled on you, but she wasn't even here to stop it. Of course Christine assumed that you had been discovered by now and wasn't giving it another thought, unaware her brother was held captive still in his mothers mouth.
When the day was over, you practically begged to be dropped in the trash, but instead you were put once more into the device. This time to soak overnight. It seemed as long as your body held out, your mother didn't see the need to swap to another stick of gum. Sadly without Christine's intervention and your mother thinking you were miles away, this was just the first of many days to come. As the weeks passed, your mother chewed on you all day, every day. She chewed you when she went out with her friends, when she was doing housework, even for a walk in the park. Due to the cheap but tasty flavour pods she had bought, she was really enjoying chewing gum.
When she got herself a new hairstyle, similar to the character Gogo from Big Hero 6, who also chewed gum a lot, she posed for a selfie with another big pink strawberry flavoured bubble and sent it to Christine. Sadly this time, likely due to the fruit dye, your sister didn't realise the bubble was you and simply commented how good her mothers new hairstyle looked. She didn't ask how you were doing, simply by forgetting to mention it and therefore, your prediciment went unnoticed for longer.
The weeks turned into months and it was hard to remember a life before you were chewed on. As winter arrived however, Christine was coming home for the holidays. Your mother drove to the airport, with you in tow of course, to go pick her up and gave her a big hug when she landed.
"Hey Sweetie, how has college been? I bet you two have a ton of stories" She said cheerfully. Christine looked puzzled with a smile at that.
"Two of us?" She asked, to which your mother laughed.
"You and your brother of course silly. I know your cousin stayed behind." As she said that, Christine blinked and froze. If their Mom thought you were still with Christine, that meant she hadn't discovered you were her gum months ago. Then where were you? But thinking quickly she smiled and patted her purse gently.
"Yeah, of course, sorry jetlag. Allan is in here, sleeping off the flight." She lied as your mother chewed on you in front of an oblivious Christine.
Your mother accepted that answer and they headed to the car. On the return journey, Christine told some of her college stories and heard what her Mom had been up to during these past months.
"Oh, I've actually become quite an avid gum chewer. This new device I bought adds so much flavour to them, you never have to chuck them out!" She exclaimed excitedly. Once they got home, she showed Christine how it worked. She took you out of her mouth, a bright pink wad of gum, smooshed it into the device, poured in more strawberry flavouring, and clipped it shut.
"Leave it a bit and it soaks up the flavor. I forgot to fill the flavour once, it tasted oddly of sweat and salty tears, but that just meant I didn't forget again. Flavourless gum is disgusting" Christine stared at the little device, the pieces clicking together in her head, though she didn't like the picture forming.
She spent the rest of the evening chatting with your Mom before your mother yawned and said she still had a few days of work left before her holidays started, so she headed up to bed. After she did, Christine headed nervously over to the little gum device left in her purse. She pulled it out, opened it up and stared intently at the little pink strip of gum. Looking for any sign it was her brother.
It took ten minutes, she almost gave up and assumed she was wrong, when she spotted the faintest hint of one of your eyes. She peeled you out and looked you over, no other sign of you was visible, you had been really mashed up over these many months. She didn't even feel you twitch.
"Oh Bro...You are really messed up. I had no idea mom was using you as gum this whole time" She said, feeling guilty. However, now she had found you, she weasn't sure what to do.
Did she tell mom in the morning and suffer a serious punishment for leaving you like this for so long,
Does she replace you with another stick of gum, keep you hidden and try to lie about where you are until you reform, hoping you will accept her apology and go along with the lie.
Does she leave you in the gum device for the holiday and try to take you back when she leaves to reform at college, away from being able to tell Mom where you were.
Or does she accept you've been gum so long you likely wont reform any time soon and just leave you to your fate, acting like she lost you on the flight.
Or does she try and see how you actually taste as strawberry gum with this device...
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May 30, 2025
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