The Reluctant Peanut
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
huntthehunter
Debbie opened her mouth to scream as the purple coated lips in front of her parted. The fear lasted only a moment before Veronica’s fingers tossed her inside where she was caught by waiting tongue. Debbie slid across its wet surface before coming to a stop. Reorienting herself, Debbie looked up just in time to see the light of the outside world disappear as Veronica absentmindedly shut her mouth behind her.
Debbie began to panic as the tongue started to shift. It was too dark to make out her surroundings but Debbie knew exactly what was happening. The tongue was trying to reposition her so that she would be deposited onto the molars where Veronica would proceed to chewed her into a masticated mess of blood and bone. The thought of succumbing to this fate was enough to cause Debbie to panic. She fought the shifting tongue, trying to keep herself from falling off onto the back of the teeth, but the wet and slick surface of the tongue offered her no resistance to the fall.
Debbie continued to slide, growing more frantic now. Clawing out into the darkness she desperately searched for something to hold onto, something that might save her. As her hand came in contact with a hard metal object, it was as if her prayers had been answered as she grabbed hold and held on for dear life.
Debbie wrapped her arms around the stud of Veronica’s tongue ring, using one hand to grip onto the rod underneath for extra support. Debbie pulled in her legs and curled into a fetal position, afraid that is she let them dangle they would be chewed on. The tongue had fully turned now as the weight of gravity fought against her, but Debbie refused to let go. Huddling closely to the tongue ring, as Veronica attempted to shake her off.
Veronica at first hadn't given much thought to the peanut she had just tossed in her mouth. She had been mindlessly picking at them for the last 5 minutes or so. But this last one had caught her attention. It tasted good, salty with a little extra something that made it tastier than the others, but for some reason it seemed to not move off her tongue.
Veronica stood at the bar, idly playing with the peanut in her mouth in an attempt to shake it off, but nothing she tried worked. It must have somehow become lodged in her ring,at least that was the only explanation that made sense. She began pondering on what to do. The simple solution was to just reach in and pull it off, but that was precisely that kind of low effort action that she wanted to avoid doing. Instead she continued to fight with it.
After a few more attempts Veronica had decided she had had enough. So in an effort to rid herself of the salty nuisance she she was just going to...
Debbie began to panic as the tongue started to shift. It was too dark to make out her surroundings but Debbie knew exactly what was happening. The tongue was trying to reposition her so that she would be deposited onto the molars where Veronica would proceed to chewed her into a masticated mess of blood and bone. The thought of succumbing to this fate was enough to cause Debbie to panic. She fought the shifting tongue, trying to keep herself from falling off onto the back of the teeth, but the wet and slick surface of the tongue offered her no resistance to the fall.
Debbie continued to slide, growing more frantic now. Clawing out into the darkness she desperately searched for something to hold onto, something that might save her. As her hand came in contact with a hard metal object, it was as if her prayers had been answered as she grabbed hold and held on for dear life.
Debbie wrapped her arms around the stud of Veronica’s tongue ring, using one hand to grip onto the rod underneath for extra support. Debbie pulled in her legs and curled into a fetal position, afraid that is she let them dangle they would be chewed on. The tongue had fully turned now as the weight of gravity fought against her, but Debbie refused to let go. Huddling closely to the tongue ring, as Veronica attempted to shake her off.
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Veronica at first hadn't given much thought to the peanut she had just tossed in her mouth. She had been mindlessly picking at them for the last 5 minutes or so. But this last one had caught her attention. It tasted good, salty with a little extra something that made it tastier than the others, but for some reason it seemed to not move off her tongue.
Veronica stood at the bar, idly playing with the peanut in her mouth in an attempt to shake it off, but nothing she tried worked. It must have somehow become lodged in her ring,at least that was the only explanation that made sense. She began pondering on what to do. The simple solution was to just reach in and pull it off, but that was precisely that kind of low effort action that she wanted to avoid doing. Instead she continued to fight with it.
After a few more attempts Veronica had decided she had had enough. So in an effort to rid herself of the salty nuisance she she was just going to...
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