I looked down at my prize with a massive grin on my face. Happiness poured off of me in bucket loads that you wouldn't even need to be psychic to detect it. I bent down and picked up my little chewy morsel between my thumb and index finger, feeling it squash in between my fingers gave me a little euphoric rush and I couldn't help licking my lips slightly in anticipation. A small giggle escaped my lips.
"Well matty boy looks like we finally got what we both wanted" I giggled, a wolfish grin dominating my features.
"I guess there's no point holding back now" I shrugged and grinned.
"Wow" I voiced" I really just turned one of my best friends into a piece of chewing gum"
I stuck my tongue out and slowly brought my inanimate gummy friend up to it slowly. I enjoyed every second of it. I knew he could still see and hear and feel so I relished in it. I imagined him trying to squirm and move away. I imagined him screaming in pure terror as I moved him toward my tongue. I pushed my friend into my tounge, hard, squishing him deep into my salivating organ. I pulled him into my mouth and slowly swished my tongue over my former best friend.
/ I can't believe I'm actually doing this/ I thought as I brought my teeth down, slowly, onto my victim. My teeth slowly squished into him and like any other piece of gum he just accepted there presence and wrapped around them. Almost as if he was greeting them and giving them a hug. I hummed lightly as the flavour of strawberries erupted into my mouth as he released his flavour. Now that he was chewy and malleable I stuck my tongue straight through his middle and folded him over it. I then breathed through him and blew him into a large bubble, shortly after he popped and covered my lips. I wasn't worried though. I could do whatever I wanted to him. Chewing gum can't die. It was never alive
I balled him up in my mouth, turned him into a grey flavourless ball of gum. Then I spat him out. Yup just spat him out like any other used up gum. I watched him sail through the air and land with a splat on the ground before me. I looked and my worn and dirty converse and lightly nibbled my bottom lip. /could I really do that/ I thaught. But then shrugged and stepped onto him. Twisting my foot left and right pushing his chewed up squishy form into the treads of my dirty old converse. I giggled and once again felt great as I walked off toward my school. I shrugged and figured I would remove him from my foot when I went to the toilet, when I got to school.
As I walked I noticed that my right foot stuck to the ground slightly each time I put it down. I saw some of my other friends. I ran toward them, putting more of my weight on my right foot than my left I pretended he wasn't even there. As if he was just another random piece of gum stuck to the bottom of my dirty size 6 converse. That was when I noticed how sweaty my socks were and I figured I could at least change one of them for a slightly fresher model. I decided to change them as soon as I got to school. Matt was about to enter a whole new world of stink. But then again this is his dream, he does love my feet
Giantess World
Author's Chapter Notes:
Another from sians point of view lots of mouth play in this one but the actual story line will be developing after the next chapter