This choice: You climb between Megan's teeth • Go Back...
Chapter #6
Found by Megan
by: A former member
The problem with climbing out of this giant cheerleader's mouth as soon as possible is: the odds of Megan noticing you were vastly higher. Sadly you didn't think of this until it was too late, and she had noticed you. However, you were unaware of her perceptions of you until much later.
Megan sat at the bar, stewing in her own juices. Another friend gone, another lonely night for the Queen Bitch of School. Fine, let them be that way. she thought as she gestured to the bartender for another glass.
Then, she felt it. It started as a tickle at the back of her throat, like a bug moving around in her mouth. She started to gag - images of a nasty, hairy spider or roach springing to mind - but something stopped her. It didn't feel right, it didn't feel like a bug should.
Grabbing her glass of beer, she walked away from the counter.
You had almost reached the tip of her tongue when suddenly the world dropped out from under you. A bright light attacked your senses as you plunged into space. You come to a stop with a thud, on a flat soft field of flesh - the palm of Megan's hand. You gaze up into the mammoth eyes as they focus on your tiny form.
"Oh my god." She whispers. "What - who are you?"
"That is a long story."
"You'll have plenty of time to tell me. Lets go back to my place."
You watched in amazement and horror as her mighty fingers curl around you, protecting you from the night air.
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