Dine and Dash
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
pats2015
Steve stood beside his giant wife caressing the side of her foot staring out at the aftermath of her fatal flatulence. The once bustling neighborhood street now looked like a battlefield wasteland as over a dozen of bodies lay on the ground motionless. Along with human casualties several birds and squirrels lay dead on the street and the trees and bushes in the blast radius had their leaves shrivel up and die before being blown away by the toxic wind and were currently left barren. Steve knew that the only thing that had saved him from being another corpse on the pavement was the protection of his hazmat suit.
As the mad scientist stood next to his monster of a wife the consequences of the morning began to dawn on Steve. So much death, so many witnesses, so much evidence. Undoubtedly many phone calls were being made to the local police about what had just occurred. He spotted a nearby corpse. A cell phone still clutched in the dead's man grip. How many videos of what had happened were being uploaded right now? Was his wife now considered a serial killer? Was Steve just as responsible having forced her to ingest the chemical concoction that set these deadly events in motion? So many thoughts rushed through Steve's mind. Steve knew with his next decision there was no turning back.
"Debbie we need to get rid of these bodies and get out of here fast!"
Steve shouted up at his towering wife the front of his suit fogged up as he was still unsure if the air was fit to breathe.
"What do you mean get rid of them hon?" Debbie answered back confused but already dreading Steve's answer.
"Babe you remember when we watched Breaking Bad how they got rid of all those bodies? You know what they did when they stuck them in the drums."
"NO!!!" Debbie shouted back.
"I'm afraid so. And right now the biggest vat of acid is in your stomach."
Steve said pointing to his wife's nightshirt covered belly which as if on cue gave a strong groan of hunger. Debbie hadn't eaten breakfast yet (not withstanding her son Derek, the size ray, and a flock of geese) and it was getting restless.
"Steve please don't make me do this." Debbie said tears starting to form in the corner of her eyes.
"Debbie, honey, I know it's horrible what I'm suggesting but it will be ten times worse when the police arrive. We'll both be taken away if not shot at on sight. You'll be poked and prodded by teams of researchers or militarized by the government. I'll be tried for crimes against humanity. The kids won't have any parents to raise them and our family will be torn apart. We can't let a few accidents ruins all our lives."
"Are you sure its the only way?" Debbie began to stifle her tears.
"I'm afraid so babe" Steve said reluctantly unsure how much he truly meant it.
"Okay."
With a look of dejection and acceptance on her face Debbie reached down to grab the closest body to her. The limp body in her hand was one Debbie swore she recognized driving home from her long shifts at the hospital. She had vague recollections of them exchanging friendly waves. But now there was no friendly face to greet her. All the color was drained from the woman's face, her mouth hung open, and her limbs lay limp at her side. The woman, probably in her early 30s, was dressed in pajamas, a robe, and slippers when curiosity got the better of her and she wandered outside for the last time. The poor thing. Debbie at least hoped her death was quick. Trying to dehumanize the thing in her hand Debbie thought back to all the episodes of that fear show where they'd be forced to eat bugs, lizards, and all sorts of creepy crawlies. Debbie always gagged at the thought of those kind of crazy challenges but now she had to pretend she was in one in order to get through this horrific ordeal.
Debbie opened her mouth wide and placed the woman's body inside on her tongue half expecting her to spring to life. When that didn't come to pass Debbie's tongue instinctively began to taste the woman. Luckily it tasted like the woman had showered prior to going outside. The coconut flavored body wash was regrettable starting to make the walls of Debbie's maw drip with saliva. When she couldn't resist the woman's flavor any more her jaws went to work chewing up the corpse. After a while Debbie even began to savor the taste in her mouth. When her teeth had throughly pulverized the body she sent the remains down her throat with an eerily satisfied gulp.
Down below Steve was looking at nothing in particular still coping with what he was forcing his wife to do when he heard the sound of crunching coming up above. He looked up horrified to see that Debbie was chewing up that woman in her mouth. He figured to get this over with as fast as possible she'd try swallowing them like pills. But no she had chosen to chew them up first and by the look on her face she wasn't exactly repulsed by the taste. Steve tried shouting up at his wife but couldn't be heard over the sounds of her chewing. Mercifully Debbie finally ceased and swallowed down the munched up remains.
"I did it Steve!" Debbie shouted almost with a sense of pride.
"That's good Deb but you don't have to chew them up. Probably quicker just to swallow."
Debbie's face went red but not nearly as red as the teeth stained smile she flashed at Steve that made he want to avert his eyes. But he held his poker face and soon Debbie scooped up another one of their former neighbors. From there things moved fast as Steve dragged limp bodies in front of his wife before she popped them into her mouth. The only hiccup came was when Steve found the man who had suffocated in his locked car. It was little problem for Debbie however as she easily scooped up the car. With notable dexterity she ripped off the door. Bringing the car over her open mouth she shook it violently before the man's seatbelt or much more likely his shoulder broke and his body fell directly down her throat.
Having gotten rid of the bodies for now Steve knew they couldn't to stand and gawk. Time was precious they had to get far away. And he had just the place in mind.
Meanwhile in Debbie's stomach Derek sat underneath the stomach's sphincter. In the last few minutes he had just barely avoided being drowned by a strange chemical mix that had flooded the chamber. He observed as the strange fluid hit his mom's stomach acid and it began to fizzle as some sort of chemical reaction was taking place. If only his dad was here Derek was sure he would know what was happening. The bodily noises around him began to grow louder. Derek watched as pockets of air bubbles began to rise rapidly ascending of the stomach lined walls before being forced out. A big burp was incoming. But so was something else.
Something below Derek's feet was unsettling him. Like a boiler about to burst. Then it happened. His mom had unleashed a fart to end all farts. Derek laughed out loud in the stomach chamber. The first time he had found any humor in his current situation. His mother had always chastised him for blatantly passing gas. But whatever he had done in the past paled in comparison to that. Of course Derek couldn't know true horror of what was going on outside otherwise he probably wouldn't have found any humor in it.
Several minutes passed and Debbie's stomach began to settle down. Things returned to an eerie calm. The relative peace was broken when Derek heard a noise coming from above him. Something was being sent down the shoot. Derek looked up only to be he hit with a waterfall of a sticky red liquid. Derek was in shock absolutely soaked in what he realized was blood when he saw several piles of viscera drop down followed behind more of the red liquid. Derek investigated one of disgusting piles of remains. Perhaps his mom had gotten hungry and eaten a cow or hunted down a deer a deer. He investigated the disgusting mass. In it Derek saw large chunks of pale of flesh , several broken bones, and dark strands of matted hair. That's not right. Taking a piece of bone and digging through it further he found what looked like the torn up remains of an night shirt drenched in blood. Was this what he thought it was? Had his mom, one of the kindest people he knew, resorted to eating people? Derek didn't have to wait to long for answer to his query. Soon body after body dropped down into the stomach. Some falling directly into the stomach acid with a sizzle. It appeared as though these people hadn't been chewed before being swallowed. He didn't know if that was a good or a bad thing. But then if they weren't chewed why were they not moving? Could they had possibly died on the way down or been knocked out on one of Debbie's boulder sized teeth? Derek didn't have an answer and had far bigger questions.
Derek knew all the answers to his questions could only be found outside Debbie's stomach walls. He just had to find a way to escape.
As the mad scientist stood next to his monster of a wife the consequences of the morning began to dawn on Steve. So much death, so many witnesses, so much evidence. Undoubtedly many phone calls were being made to the local police about what had just occurred. He spotted a nearby corpse. A cell phone still clutched in the dead's man grip. How many videos of what had happened were being uploaded right now? Was his wife now considered a serial killer? Was Steve just as responsible having forced her to ingest the chemical concoction that set these deadly events in motion? So many thoughts rushed through Steve's mind. Steve knew with his next decision there was no turning back.
"Debbie we need to get rid of these bodies and get out of here fast!"
Steve shouted up at his towering wife the front of his suit fogged up as he was still unsure if the air was fit to breathe.
"What do you mean get rid of them hon?" Debbie answered back confused but already dreading Steve's answer.
"Babe you remember when we watched Breaking Bad how they got rid of all those bodies? You know what they did when they stuck them in the drums."
"NO!!!" Debbie shouted back.
"I'm afraid so. And right now the biggest vat of acid is in your stomach."
Steve said pointing to his wife's nightshirt covered belly which as if on cue gave a strong groan of hunger. Debbie hadn't eaten breakfast yet (not withstanding her son Derek, the size ray, and a flock of geese) and it was getting restless.
"Steve please don't make me do this." Debbie said tears starting to form in the corner of her eyes.
"Debbie, honey, I know it's horrible what I'm suggesting but it will be ten times worse when the police arrive. We'll both be taken away if not shot at on sight. You'll be poked and prodded by teams of researchers or militarized by the government. I'll be tried for crimes against humanity. The kids won't have any parents to raise them and our family will be torn apart. We can't let a few accidents ruins all our lives."
"Are you sure its the only way?" Debbie began to stifle her tears.
"I'm afraid so babe" Steve said reluctantly unsure how much he truly meant it.
"Okay."
With a look of dejection and acceptance on her face Debbie reached down to grab the closest body to her. The limp body in her hand was one Debbie swore she recognized driving home from her long shifts at the hospital. She had vague recollections of them exchanging friendly waves. But now there was no friendly face to greet her. All the color was drained from the woman's face, her mouth hung open, and her limbs lay limp at her side. The woman, probably in her early 30s, was dressed in pajamas, a robe, and slippers when curiosity got the better of her and she wandered outside for the last time. The poor thing. Debbie at least hoped her death was quick. Trying to dehumanize the thing in her hand Debbie thought back to all the episodes of that fear show where they'd be forced to eat bugs, lizards, and all sorts of creepy crawlies. Debbie always gagged at the thought of those kind of crazy challenges but now she had to pretend she was in one in order to get through this horrific ordeal.
Debbie opened her mouth wide and placed the woman's body inside on her tongue half expecting her to spring to life. When that didn't come to pass Debbie's tongue instinctively began to taste the woman. Luckily it tasted like the woman had showered prior to going outside. The coconut flavored body wash was regrettable starting to make the walls of Debbie's maw drip with saliva. When she couldn't resist the woman's flavor any more her jaws went to work chewing up the corpse. After a while Debbie even began to savor the taste in her mouth. When her teeth had throughly pulverized the body she sent the remains down her throat with an eerily satisfied gulp.
Down below Steve was looking at nothing in particular still coping with what he was forcing his wife to do when he heard the sound of crunching coming up above. He looked up horrified to see that Debbie was chewing up that woman in her mouth. He figured to get this over with as fast as possible she'd try swallowing them like pills. But no she had chosen to chew them up first and by the look on her face she wasn't exactly repulsed by the taste. Steve tried shouting up at his wife but couldn't be heard over the sounds of her chewing. Mercifully Debbie finally ceased and swallowed down the munched up remains.
"I did it Steve!" Debbie shouted almost with a sense of pride.
"That's good Deb but you don't have to chew them up. Probably quicker just to swallow."
Debbie's face went red but not nearly as red as the teeth stained smile she flashed at Steve that made he want to avert his eyes. But he held his poker face and soon Debbie scooped up another one of their former neighbors. From there things moved fast as Steve dragged limp bodies in front of his wife before she popped them into her mouth. The only hiccup came was when Steve found the man who had suffocated in his locked car. It was little problem for Debbie however as she easily scooped up the car. With notable dexterity she ripped off the door. Bringing the car over her open mouth she shook it violently before the man's seatbelt or much more likely his shoulder broke and his body fell directly down her throat.
Having gotten rid of the bodies for now Steve knew they couldn't to stand and gawk. Time was precious they had to get far away. And he had just the place in mind.
Meanwhile in Debbie's stomach Derek sat underneath the stomach's sphincter. In the last few minutes he had just barely avoided being drowned by a strange chemical mix that had flooded the chamber. He observed as the strange fluid hit his mom's stomach acid and it began to fizzle as some sort of chemical reaction was taking place. If only his dad was here Derek was sure he would know what was happening. The bodily noises around him began to grow louder. Derek watched as pockets of air bubbles began to rise rapidly ascending of the stomach lined walls before being forced out. A big burp was incoming. But so was something else.
Something below Derek's feet was unsettling him. Like a boiler about to burst. Then it happened. His mom had unleashed a fart to end all farts. Derek laughed out loud in the stomach chamber. The first time he had found any humor in his current situation. His mother had always chastised him for blatantly passing gas. But whatever he had done in the past paled in comparison to that. Of course Derek couldn't know true horror of what was going on outside otherwise he probably wouldn't have found any humor in it.
Several minutes passed and Debbie's stomach began to settle down. Things returned to an eerie calm. The relative peace was broken when Derek heard a noise coming from above him. Something was being sent down the shoot. Derek looked up only to be he hit with a waterfall of a sticky red liquid. Derek was in shock absolutely soaked in what he realized was blood when he saw several piles of viscera drop down followed behind more of the red liquid. Derek investigated one of disgusting piles of remains. Perhaps his mom had gotten hungry and eaten a cow or hunted down a deer a deer. He investigated the disgusting mass. In it Derek saw large chunks of pale of flesh , several broken bones, and dark strands of matted hair. That's not right. Taking a piece of bone and digging through it further he found what looked like the torn up remains of an night shirt drenched in blood. Was this what he thought it was? Had his mom, one of the kindest people he knew, resorted to eating people? Derek didn't have to wait to long for answer to his query. Soon body after body dropped down into the stomach. Some falling directly into the stomach acid with a sizzle. It appeared as though these people hadn't been chewed before being swallowed. He didn't know if that was a good or a bad thing. But then if they weren't chewed why were they not moving? Could they had possibly died on the way down or been knocked out on one of Debbie's boulder sized teeth? Derek didn't have an answer and had far bigger questions.
Derek knew all the answers to his questions could only be found outside Debbie's stomach walls. He just had to find a way to escape.
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