“Well, um…” You now notice Natasha is squirming a bit. “Need to go to the little girl’s room?” You ask. “Yeah.” Natasha admits. “Go ahead.” You wave a hand nonchalantly. “Okay, I’ll be right back.” Natasha gets up and starts to walk off but then stops. “Oh right.” Natasha picks you up. “Get comfortable.” Natasha opens her purse and places you inside. “There, now you’re safe.” You smile, Natasha thought of everything.

Well, maybe not everything, she left her purse zipper open. You feel the rumble of the wine being placed and poured. You’re dozing a bit in the purse when you feel a hand wrap around you. “Hey Nat…” You yawn and open your eyes and realize Natasha is not the one holding you. You don’t know her name, but it is some Hispanic woman. You’d let your guard down and now…

“Hmm… lucky me, spotting a Tiny snack in a purse.” You shriek in fear as the woman licks her lips. “Mmm… you look delicious!” The woman snaps her teeth together taunting you. “NATASHA!” You cry out. “HELP ME!” You scream as loud as you can. The woman isn’t paying any attention to you. This was sadly normal, a lot of Norms treated Shrinks like they didn’t even say anything as they begged and pleaded for their lives.

You see the Norm woman’s mouth rapidly approaching. “No! Don’t eat me! Natasha help! Don't let her eat me!!” You scream and do your best to struggle and try to get out of the woman’s grip, but you never had a chance. Completely nonchalantly, the woman tosses you inside her mouth and you impact her tongue hard enough to knock the wind out of you. 

“Yum yum… Mmmm…” The Norm woman moans enjoying your flavor. You grab the tongue and try to pull yourself towards the lips desperately, this wasn’t like being in Natasha’s mouth, the air was foul, and the Norm woman threw you roughly around in her mouth making you scream in pain. The woman swished you around in her mouth for a minute, savoring you, you trying to hold on to something, anything to stop yourself from going down her throat.

“Let her go!” You hear Natasha yell out. “What?” The sound of the Norm woman’s voice was so loud inside her mouth you have to clamp your hands around your ears. “Was that your purse?” The woman asked. “Don’t worry, I’ll buy you another Tiny.” The woman said so casually it was clear she thought Natasha was just miffed that she’d stolen a Tiny from her purse.

“I said…” You can hear the venom in Natasha’s voice. “Let Susanne out.” Natasha said quietly, her voice dripping with malice.