Alone with Mandy
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
matheson
Mandy runs back into the kitchen. Natalie is busy gathering the plates up off the table. She reaches her hand towards Mandy's plate, but pauses. "Are you going to finish this?", she asks. "Uh-huh", Mandy nods. Mandy jumps back in her seat and takes a bite out of her now-cold hash browns. She is relieved to see Jet's confused face poking out from the eggs. Natalie dumps the plates into the sink and begins to wash them. "Okay, then. Put your plate in the sink when you're done", she tells her as she rinses the plates hastily. "kay kay", Mandy replies.
Natalie turns off the sink and starts walking toward her. Mandy quickly uses her fork to push Jet as deep as she can into the remaining pile of eggs. She turns to see Natalie looking down at her. "Amy is coming over later, don't bother us when she gets here, got it?" "got it", she agrees. Natalie smiles and pats her on the head. "Good girl", she says and leaves the room. Mandy waits to hear the door to her room close before turning back towards Jet. They were alone now. 'Playtime', she thinks to herself.
She tries to resume the game they were playing earlier, tickling him and so on, but he isn't acting like before. He runs off the plate, pushing the fork away when she tries to prod him. "What's wrong?", she asks. Jet didn't answer, he was terrified. It was okay before when his sister was there to protect him, but now she was gone. He didn't have a clue where his father was, either. Probably in Jenny's tummy, he guessed.
"It's okay, little guy" she says, smiling as she nudges him with the fork. She pushes too hard, though, causing him to fall backwards onto the tabletop. "Oops!" she giggles. She puts the fork down and starts tickling Jet's body with her finger. Jet tries to fight her, but he's always been ticklish. He can't stop himself from laughing as he is assaulted by her finger. Mandy laughs as well, watching his little body twitch all over the tabletop.
She lifts her fingers off of him to give him chance to recover. He has some trouble getting back up; he feels stuck! With some effort, he manages to pry himself off and stand up. He sees that he accidentally rolled into a drop of syrup that spilled on the table. Mandy sees it too, and she sees the syrup strewn across his back. He looks delicious.
"Mmm... Jet, you look yummy..." Jet turns to see Mandy's grinning face hovering closer. His eyes follow her tongue as it slowly slides across her lips. He starts backing up, knowing exactly what she's thinking. Before he can run, Mandy's fingers reach over and pluck him up. "Noo!" he screams as she lifts him towards her now open mouth. She pushes his little body against her tongue, leaving her finger on his chest. 'He tastes sweeter than Jenny's daddy did', she thinks as she drags her tongue across him.
Meanwhile, Jet is busy thrashing hard and screaming. He tried pushing the finger off of him, but it won't budge. The tongue slithers up across his back, sending chills down his spine. "Don't eat me!" he screams again, hoping she'll let him go. She doesn't. She just licks him again and again, letting his body slide further into her mouth.
Mandy is trying to enjoy her little snack, but Jetty-doll's screams are making her tear up. She tries to ignore it, letting go of him and letting her tongue drag him all the way inside. She closes her mouth and rolls him around on her tongue, but she can still hear him screaming. She can't do it. His screams are too much; it's like needles in her brain. She reaches in and pulls out his soaked body, setting him down on the table.
Jet doesn't know why she let him out; he doesn't even think about it. He just tries to wipe the spit off his face and chest. He hears a sniffle from behind him which stops him. Looking up, he finds Mandy on the verge of crying. Tears well up in her eyes while she looks down at him. When the first tear rolls down her cheek, she hides her face in her hands and cries. Jet feels a pit in his stomach. He doesn't even realize that he's walking over to her until he rests a hand on her elbow. He forces himself to swallow the lump in his throat. "...What's wrong?", he asks. "...You h-hate me!" she cries. Her statement stabs him in the heart. "I don't hate you... I just didn't want to be eaten" he says, almost on the verge of crying as well. "Why not?! You let Jenny do it!" She's crying even harder.
Jet can't stand watching this girl cry. "It's not because I don't like you. It's just..." Jet isn't really sure himself why he resisted so much, earlier. He knew he would make it out okay. "It was just so sudden, and... I don't really know you, yet." To his surprise, Mandy stops crying. She sniffles as she wipes her eyes and stares at him. "I won't hurt you... I promise", she says with sincerity. Jet breaks eye contact, looking down at his feet. "I know...", he says, "but... couldn't we get to know each other, first?" She nods at him "Okay."
They both stare at one another awkwardly for a moment as they each think of something to say. Then, Mandy breaks the silence with: "What ifff... you played in my mouth for a little bit? I won't swallow, I swear!" She rocks herself from side to side cutely as she asks. She seems to be in a better mood already. Jet doesn't respond. He isn't comfortable talking about this. He doesn't really want to say yes, but he's also scared he'll make her cry again.
Mandy decides to make the first move, lowering her chin down to the tabletop. "Hop in", she says before opening her mouth, presenting the glistening walls of her mouth to him. When Jet doesn't move, she tries to convince him again. "Just for a couple minutes. It'll be fun, I promise!"
What happens next?
Natalie turns off the sink and starts walking toward her. Mandy quickly uses her fork to push Jet as deep as she can into the remaining pile of eggs. She turns to see Natalie looking down at her. "Amy is coming over later, don't bother us when she gets here, got it?" "got it", she agrees. Natalie smiles and pats her on the head. "Good girl", she says and leaves the room. Mandy waits to hear the door to her room close before turning back towards Jet. They were alone now. 'Playtime', she thinks to herself.
She tries to resume the game they were playing earlier, tickling him and so on, but he isn't acting like before. He runs off the plate, pushing the fork away when she tries to prod him. "What's wrong?", she asks. Jet didn't answer, he was terrified. It was okay before when his sister was there to protect him, but now she was gone. He didn't have a clue where his father was, either. Probably in Jenny's tummy, he guessed.
"It's okay, little guy" she says, smiling as she nudges him with the fork. She pushes too hard, though, causing him to fall backwards onto the tabletop. "Oops!" she giggles. She puts the fork down and starts tickling Jet's body with her finger. Jet tries to fight her, but he's always been ticklish. He can't stop himself from laughing as he is assaulted by her finger. Mandy laughs as well, watching his little body twitch all over the tabletop.
She lifts her fingers off of him to give him chance to recover. He has some trouble getting back up; he feels stuck! With some effort, he manages to pry himself off and stand up. He sees that he accidentally rolled into a drop of syrup that spilled on the table. Mandy sees it too, and she sees the syrup strewn across his back. He looks delicious.
"Mmm... Jet, you look yummy..." Jet turns to see Mandy's grinning face hovering closer. His eyes follow her tongue as it slowly slides across her lips. He starts backing up, knowing exactly what she's thinking. Before he can run, Mandy's fingers reach over and pluck him up. "Noo!" he screams as she lifts him towards her now open mouth. She pushes his little body against her tongue, leaving her finger on his chest. 'He tastes sweeter than Jenny's daddy did', she thinks as she drags her tongue across him.
Meanwhile, Jet is busy thrashing hard and screaming. He tried pushing the finger off of him, but it won't budge. The tongue slithers up across his back, sending chills down his spine. "Don't eat me!" he screams again, hoping she'll let him go. She doesn't. She just licks him again and again, letting his body slide further into her mouth.
Mandy is trying to enjoy her little snack, but Jetty-doll's screams are making her tear up. She tries to ignore it, letting go of him and letting her tongue drag him all the way inside. She closes her mouth and rolls him around on her tongue, but she can still hear him screaming. She can't do it. His screams are too much; it's like needles in her brain. She reaches in and pulls out his soaked body, setting him down on the table.
Jet doesn't know why she let him out; he doesn't even think about it. He just tries to wipe the spit off his face and chest. He hears a sniffle from behind him which stops him. Looking up, he finds Mandy on the verge of crying. Tears well up in her eyes while she looks down at him. When the first tear rolls down her cheek, she hides her face in her hands and cries. Jet feels a pit in his stomach. He doesn't even realize that he's walking over to her until he rests a hand on her elbow. He forces himself to swallow the lump in his throat. "...What's wrong?", he asks. "...You h-hate me!" she cries. Her statement stabs him in the heart. "I don't hate you... I just didn't want to be eaten" he says, almost on the verge of crying as well. "Why not?! You let Jenny do it!" She's crying even harder.
Jet can't stand watching this girl cry. "It's not because I don't like you. It's just..." Jet isn't really sure himself why he resisted so much, earlier. He knew he would make it out okay. "It was just so sudden, and... I don't really know you, yet." To his surprise, Mandy stops crying. She sniffles as she wipes her eyes and stares at him. "I won't hurt you... I promise", she says with sincerity. Jet breaks eye contact, looking down at his feet. "I know...", he says, "but... couldn't we get to know each other, first?" She nods at him "Okay."
They both stare at one another awkwardly for a moment as they each think of something to say. Then, Mandy breaks the silence with: "What ifff... you played in my mouth for a little bit? I won't swallow, I swear!" She rocks herself from side to side cutely as she asks. She seems to be in a better mood already. Jet doesn't respond. He isn't comfortable talking about this. He doesn't really want to say yes, but he's also scared he'll make her cry again.
Mandy decides to make the first move, lowering her chin down to the tabletop. "Hop in", she says before opening her mouth, presenting the glistening walls of her mouth to him. When Jet doesn't move, she tries to convince him again. "Just for a couple minutes. It'll be fun, I promise!"
What happens next?
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