Cat Got Your Tongue?
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 30
by
copier
· original author:
ovalgrape040
Bianca stared at the once-cheerleaders attempts at crawling away. Her eyebrows furrowed.
Bianca let out a sigh. "Where are you even trying to crawl off to, ¿perra rubia estúpida?"
Patricia made sure she was still recording on her phone before she whispered to Nicole. "I'm so gonna have to translate whatever it is she's saying later."
Nicole smiled. "All very nice things, I'm sure."
Bianca stared at Claire, her expression changing like a lightbulb over her head, a snicker heard.
"Hehe... I'll show you what happens when you try to make my man a two timer."
Bianca stretched, letting out a yawn. Then she got on all fours, slowly beginning to crawl towards Claire as slow as she could manage--though even that was much faster than Claire's pathetic attempt at fleeing.
"What is she doing..." Derek spoke before he realized...
Is she... pretending to be a cat?
"Get away from me! I swear I'll make you regret it if you touch me!" Claire cursed.
"Claire, please..." Derek whined. "Claire! P-please just-" Derek stopped. Just what? What was he supposed to tell her in this situation exactly?
There was no right way to word anything he'd say. 'Appease to the twelve-year-old, the same one who's crawling towards you like you're dessert, who's swearing at you, and telling you your boyfriend is hers?'
Strong as Claire was, standing tall was a bit more difficult & foolish when you were still dripping in the mucus and slobber from an adolescent, with the looming threat of even more on the way.
"Claire, please! Just calm down. D-don't anger her anymore, just trust me. Please trust m-" Derek attempted to calm her, before Claire's words confirmed what he'd already thought: he couldn't find out how to calm her here.
Bianca kept crawling slowly like a cat, doing her best to mimic a catwalk while she progressed on all fours.
"Duuuun, duuun! Duuuun duuuun!" Patricia started, Nicole looking a bit confused before she'd realized Patricia was mimicking the jaws theme.
"Duuun, duuun-"
"NO! NO! GET AWAY FROM ME!" Claire screamed as Bianca slowly ran her tongue across her lips.
Ironically, the childish mocking attempt of that shark melody, actually succeeded in making Claire's emotions more frantic. Like her mind was being overstimulated by giggles, licks, hums, and her mind loud with the frenzy of sporadic thoughts.
"Dun-dun-dun, duuuun-!"
*Slrrrk!*
Bianca sucked her canines.
"Do you get it now?"
"I'm the predator... and you're at the bottom of the food chain."
"Ahh~nn!"
"Nomm~fffh!"
*Clack!*
Bianca successfully swooped down to Claire, catching her with her teeth by the hair.
"And the kitty caught her prey..." Nicole said.
"You go, girl!" Patricia shouted.
Bianca's saliva dripped past her teeth to trail down Claire's hair, washing around her body, a disgusting warm chill--her cries ignored while Bianca played with her--a little kitty with its hard earned, squeaking prey at the mercy of its pearly whites.
"Gross! Disgusting! It hurts!" Claire kept whining.
"Derek?! Derek! Help me. Please! This bitch-"
"Eckshush me...?" Bianca spoke with bitterness through her joined teeth, grinding a bit into the girls hair as her anger stewed. The hot breath from behind Claire washing over her back, like opening an oven. "Bitsch? I'm naht theh ohne dwhoing all tha bharking~."
Fuck. Fuck. At this pace if I don't calm one of them down... Claire's gonna...
Bianca wouldn't kill Claire, right? Right?!
Even Nicole should have sense to stop things if it got to that... right?
"I don't know what I'd do if i lost her..."
"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!" Claire screamed, thrashing while Bianca began to move her head back and forth with her eyes closed, flaunting her prize.
Claire was as unfiltered as ever. Though she seemed angry at Derek, he understood the complex emotions of the situation. Being told to basically 'submit' when someone lays claim on the love of your life... yet she didn't know he was only saying that because he loved her so much.
He knew if there was any world this would end all right, it wouldn't be the one where she kept her current defiant lip in the face of Bianca.
"Stop it! You disgusting piece of-"
Bianca tossed Claire up a bit, catching her again precisely with her teeth.
*Clack!*
The full weight of her own body being entirely held by her hair.
"AGHHH!"
She was trying so hard not to break, yet even Derek could tell... she was horribly held together. The full reality would dawn on her and at her pace--if he didn't calm her or Bianca--that same dawn would burn her to ash like a vampire.
Derek tried again to get through to his tiny girlfriend. "Claire! Listen! Listen to me, please... for your sake, no more talking back! Just please say whatever she wants to hear!"
Claire growled, her voice shaking in fear, masked as anger. "Derek! Derek are you serious?! Have you- agh!" She cut off as Bianca shook her head quickly to elicit a response from the girl held by her teeth.
"Get your teeth off me you little fucker!" Claire wiped saliva from her as her hair continued to be held by her entire body weight.
"Claire please-!"
"Do you not see what she's doing!" Claire scratched at the teeth, tears pouring down her face. "Derek have you lost your fucking mind?!
Damnit Claire, if you keep-
"Whah wuz schat, moushy~?"
The entire room went quiet, save for snickers that elicited from Patricia and Nicole.
'What was that mousy?'
Derek was barely able to understand the words as she talked like she had her mouth full--Claire hanging by Bianca's teeth like she'd been sentenced to hanging.
Bianca grit her teeth, spitting Claire hard onto the carpet. A fall that would've killed her on impact had she been dropped anywhere else.
The cheerleader tried to hide her relief, but she was panting deep breaths of relief at being away from Bianca's mouth. No more sounds from the amazon's mouth filling her ears, no more hot breaths washing over her from the cave that could claim her instantly.
Bianca bit her lip. Tension you could cut with a knife as everyone awaited her next words.
"Did... did you really just talk to my boyfriend like you own him?" Bianca pinched Claire's legs tightly, a crack heard, and Claire yelling in pain.
"YOUR boyfriend?! Were you dropped on your head? Take a goddamn hint that he doesn't love you!"
Bianca let herself exhale, shaky. Very, very shaky.
"Remind me, which of us were just holding the other with their mouth?" Bianca rebutted, with a chuckle and malicious smirk.
Claire's eye twitched. She'd angered Bianca, but it seems Bianca won this round of bitter insults.
She didn't have much to say back "Don't you dare think you're better just becau- ah!" Claire was swept up by two fingers.
Claire felt Bianca's nails dig into her legs, even while she couldn't see, it was obvious from the pain that the little girl's nails were piercing her skin.
"Stop! Stop it!"
Bianca loosened her nails, blood now present on the tip of her index finger and thumb. It didn't take a genius to realize it was Claire's blood.
Claire let out a breath of relief, yet her relief was short lived.
"¿Perdiste la puta cabeza o es que simplemente no tienes una, descerebrada?" Bianca spoke. Seeming to wholeheartedly look at Claire as though she were waiting for her to answer, despite the fact no one but her understood such tongue.
"W-what? I don't- you know I don't know that..." Claire stuttered over herself.
Bianca turned her head--she was so close to the tiny girl that Bianca's dark curls brushed against Claire's torso like a feather.
Bianca then shook her head.
"Oh my God... I've never seen 'B act like this in my entire life..." Nicole breathed, a shocked, yet pleased chuckle making its way up her throat.
"Please, god, someone stop this..." whispered Derek.
"Rip her to pieces!" Patricia encouraged, jumping up.
"What-what the fuck is wrong with you?!
"I should throw you against this wall so hard that whatever brains a worthless puta like you has paint the wall." The Latin amazon spat out.
Claire went silent.
"Oh, yes, you should." Nicole added.
"..." Claire was silent.
"Hm? You wanna die, don't you, is that it?" Bianca asked as she held the girl upside down.
Claire shook her head. "N-no..."
Bianca then smiled, slowly placing Claire down on the ground.
Derek and Claire both let out a sigh of relief. Claire doing a poor job concealing her choked sob.
"It's not your choice, bug," Bianca twirled her hair. She turned to look at Derek--her smile shifting to one of affection for that one moment--before malice met Claire's gaze once more.
Derek found his voice, seeing his girlfriend shook to her core, as Bianca finally stood up while Claire was splayed on the ground.
"Claire... it'll be okay. You'll be okay."
"I-it will?" Claire asked, wanting nothing more than the slightest reassurance. Yet, someone answered before Derek.
"No, it won't," Bianca said almost immediately. "Thieves get punished. Who knows how long it'll take for my love to wash your greedy, basic bitch filth off of my boyfriend."
"Y-you..." Claire growled.
"Bianca just liste-" Derek was cut off, he couldn't bring himself to continue once Bianca glared at him--he realized speaking up here wouldn't pan out well.
Bianca's frown at Derek's interjection, turned to a frown. "You always know what I want, Derek~..." She continued, "I love your cute little voice sooo much, mi amor, but this time, trust your girlfriend to deal with the ex."
Then she mouthed the words "I love you," to Derek before facing Bianca, her frown returning.
"Now, you..." Bianca looked at Claire. "Ready?"
Bianca let out a sigh. "Where are you even trying to crawl off to, ¿perra rubia estúpida?"
Patricia made sure she was still recording on her phone before she whispered to Nicole. "I'm so gonna have to translate whatever it is she's saying later."
Nicole smiled. "All very nice things, I'm sure."
Bianca stared at Claire, her expression changing like a lightbulb over her head, a snicker heard.
"Hehe... I'll show you what happens when you try to make my man a two timer."
Bianca stretched, letting out a yawn. Then she got on all fours, slowly beginning to crawl towards Claire as slow as she could manage--though even that was much faster than Claire's pathetic attempt at fleeing.
"What is she doing..." Derek spoke before he realized...
Is she... pretending to be a cat?
"Get away from me! I swear I'll make you regret it if you touch me!" Claire cursed.
"Claire, please..." Derek whined. "Claire! P-please just-" Derek stopped. Just what? What was he supposed to tell her in this situation exactly?
There was no right way to word anything he'd say. 'Appease to the twelve-year-old, the same one who's crawling towards you like you're dessert, who's swearing at you, and telling you your boyfriend is hers?'
Strong as Claire was, standing tall was a bit more difficult & foolish when you were still dripping in the mucus and slobber from an adolescent, with the looming threat of even more on the way.
"Claire, please! Just calm down. D-don't anger her anymore, just trust me. Please trust m-" Derek attempted to calm her, before Claire's words confirmed what he'd already thought: he couldn't find out how to calm her here.
Bianca kept crawling slowly like a cat, doing her best to mimic a catwalk while she progressed on all fours.
"Duuuun, duuun! Duuuun duuuun!" Patricia started, Nicole looking a bit confused before she'd realized Patricia was mimicking the jaws theme.
"Duuun, duuun-"
"NO! NO! GET AWAY FROM ME!" Claire screamed as Bianca slowly ran her tongue across her lips.
Ironically, the childish mocking attempt of that shark melody, actually succeeded in making Claire's emotions more frantic. Like her mind was being overstimulated by giggles, licks, hums, and her mind loud with the frenzy of sporadic thoughts.
"Dun-dun-dun, duuuun-!"
*Slrrrk!*
Bianca sucked her canines.
"Do you get it now?"
"I'm the predator... and you're at the bottom of the food chain."
"Ahh~nn!"
"Nomm~fffh!"
*Clack!*
Bianca successfully swooped down to Claire, catching her with her teeth by the hair.
"And the kitty caught her prey..." Nicole said.
"You go, girl!" Patricia shouted.
Bianca's saliva dripped past her teeth to trail down Claire's hair, washing around her body, a disgusting warm chill--her cries ignored while Bianca played with her--a little kitty with its hard earned, squeaking prey at the mercy of its pearly whites.
"Gross! Disgusting! It hurts!" Claire kept whining.
"Derek?! Derek! Help me. Please! This bitch-"
"Eckshush me...?" Bianca spoke with bitterness through her joined teeth, grinding a bit into the girls hair as her anger stewed. The hot breath from behind Claire washing over her back, like opening an oven. "Bitsch? I'm naht theh ohne dwhoing all tha bharking~."
Fuck. Fuck. At this pace if I don't calm one of them down... Claire's gonna...
Bianca wouldn't kill Claire, right? Right?!
Even Nicole should have sense to stop things if it got to that... right?
"I don't know what I'd do if i lost her..."
"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!" Claire screamed, thrashing while Bianca began to move her head back and forth with her eyes closed, flaunting her prize.
Claire was as unfiltered as ever. Though she seemed angry at Derek, he understood the complex emotions of the situation. Being told to basically 'submit' when someone lays claim on the love of your life... yet she didn't know he was only saying that because he loved her so much.
He knew if there was any world this would end all right, it wouldn't be the one where she kept her current defiant lip in the face of Bianca.
"Stop it! You disgusting piece of-"
Bianca tossed Claire up a bit, catching her again precisely with her teeth.
*Clack!*
The full weight of her own body being entirely held by her hair.
"AGHHH!"
She was trying so hard not to break, yet even Derek could tell... she was horribly held together. The full reality would dawn on her and at her pace--if he didn't calm her or Bianca--that same dawn would burn her to ash like a vampire.
Derek tried again to get through to his tiny girlfriend. "Claire! Listen! Listen to me, please... for your sake, no more talking back! Just please say whatever she wants to hear!"
Claire growled, her voice shaking in fear, masked as anger. "Derek! Derek are you serious?! Have you- agh!" She cut off as Bianca shook her head quickly to elicit a response from the girl held by her teeth.
"Get your teeth off me you little fucker!" Claire wiped saliva from her as her hair continued to be held by her entire body weight.
"Claire please-!"
"Do you not see what she's doing!" Claire scratched at the teeth, tears pouring down her face. "Derek have you lost your fucking mind?!
Damnit Claire, if you keep-
"Whah wuz schat, moushy~?"
The entire room went quiet, save for snickers that elicited from Patricia and Nicole.
'What was that mousy?'
Derek was barely able to understand the words as she talked like she had her mouth full--Claire hanging by Bianca's teeth like she'd been sentenced to hanging.
Bianca grit her teeth, spitting Claire hard onto the carpet. A fall that would've killed her on impact had she been dropped anywhere else.
The cheerleader tried to hide her relief, but she was panting deep breaths of relief at being away from Bianca's mouth. No more sounds from the amazon's mouth filling her ears, no more hot breaths washing over her from the cave that could claim her instantly.
Bianca bit her lip. Tension you could cut with a knife as everyone awaited her next words.
"Did... did you really just talk to my boyfriend like you own him?" Bianca pinched Claire's legs tightly, a crack heard, and Claire yelling in pain.
"YOUR boyfriend?! Were you dropped on your head? Take a goddamn hint that he doesn't love you!"
Bianca let herself exhale, shaky. Very, very shaky.
"Remind me, which of us were just holding the other with their mouth?" Bianca rebutted, with a chuckle and malicious smirk.
Claire's eye twitched. She'd angered Bianca, but it seems Bianca won this round of bitter insults.
She didn't have much to say back "Don't you dare think you're better just becau- ah!" Claire was swept up by two fingers.
Claire felt Bianca's nails dig into her legs, even while she couldn't see, it was obvious from the pain that the little girl's nails were piercing her skin.
"Stop! Stop it!"
Bianca loosened her nails, blood now present on the tip of her index finger and thumb. It didn't take a genius to realize it was Claire's blood.
Claire let out a breath of relief, yet her relief was short lived.
"¿Perdiste la puta cabeza o es que simplemente no tienes una, descerebrada?" Bianca spoke. Seeming to wholeheartedly look at Claire as though she were waiting for her to answer, despite the fact no one but her understood such tongue.
"W-what? I don't- you know I don't know that..." Claire stuttered over herself.
Bianca turned her head--she was so close to the tiny girl that Bianca's dark curls brushed against Claire's torso like a feather.
Bianca then shook her head.
"Oh my God... I've never seen 'B act like this in my entire life..." Nicole breathed, a shocked, yet pleased chuckle making its way up her throat.
"Please, god, someone stop this..." whispered Derek.
"Rip her to pieces!" Patricia encouraged, jumping up.
"What-what the fuck is wrong with you?!
"I should throw you against this wall so hard that whatever brains a worthless puta like you has paint the wall." The Latin amazon spat out.
Claire went silent.
"Oh, yes, you should." Nicole added.
"..." Claire was silent.
"Hm? You wanna die, don't you, is that it?" Bianca asked as she held the girl upside down.
Claire shook her head. "N-no..."
Bianca then smiled, slowly placing Claire down on the ground.
Derek and Claire both let out a sigh of relief. Claire doing a poor job concealing her choked sob.
"It's not your choice, bug," Bianca twirled her hair. She turned to look at Derek--her smile shifting to one of affection for that one moment--before malice met Claire's gaze once more.
Derek found his voice, seeing his girlfriend shook to her core, as Bianca finally stood up while Claire was splayed on the ground.
"Claire... it'll be okay. You'll be okay."
"I-it will?" Claire asked, wanting nothing more than the slightest reassurance. Yet, someone answered before Derek.
"No, it won't," Bianca said almost immediately. "Thieves get punished. Who knows how long it'll take for my love to wash your greedy, basic bitch filth off of my boyfriend."
"Y-you..." Claire growled.
"Bianca just liste-" Derek was cut off, he couldn't bring himself to continue once Bianca glared at him--he realized speaking up here wouldn't pan out well.
Bianca's frown at Derek's interjection, turned to a frown. "You always know what I want, Derek~..." She continued, "I love your cute little voice sooo much, mi amor, but this time, trust your girlfriend to deal with the ex."
Then she mouthed the words "I love you," to Derek before facing Bianca, her frown returning.
"Now, you..." Bianca looked at Claire. "Ready?"
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