You are running out of air, so you decide to climb to the surface. In doing so, you see your classmate and your teacher talk. Your friend sees you and hits a loud scream while the teacher runs to the door, to close it, while saying:
"No, no, no, don't shout please. I've been amazed too, but he needs help."
"What does he do in your cup of chocolate? How is it even possible to get in there? Why is it that small? Oh my mother, this can't be real," yells your friend
The teacher grabs your friend's head and says:
"Quiet, it's a jelly bean, something experimental"
Your friend looks at her anxiously, missed
"My sister works in a secret department of the government that tries new and weird things. And she told me that she could make a jelly bean shaped like a person and that she could move and talk with predefined phrases"
"How ?! What the hell are you talking about?"
"Yes, yes, trust me"
Your teacher takes you and teaches you, hanging between your fingers, your friend. It seems to be Amanda
"See, your teacher says to her
"Please, Amanda, don't hurt me"
"He's ... he's cute," says your friend Amanda
"And you asked them to make a student's jelly bean? That ... that could be like a sex crime of those, right? Yes, sure so. I have to report it to the police!"
"No Amanda, please. Don't do any stupidity. It's a ... secret project," the teacher tells Amanda.
"Amanda, help me," you say hopefully to your friend
"Look," the teacher tells Amanda as she looks at her tenderly, "if you say nothing, it can be yours."
"Really? ... I mean, no, no, I don't want that," Amanda replies embarrassed
"Come on, try it," the teacher tells Amanda as she puts you in Amanda's slimy mouth
"No, come on, it's not necessary, I won't say anything. Besides, I've eaten acid jelly beans recently"
"Hahaha, the acid in your stomach," laughs your teacher while Amanda's tongue sensually surrounds you
"Amanda, don't even think about doing it!", You tell her
"It tastes sweet, like a marsmallow smeared with chocolate. How delicious," Amanda babbles while swallowing
"Well dear," your teacher tells Amanda while the chocolate is over and she sighs calmly
In Amanda's stomach, among acid jelly beans, you end your life on an acid and sweet day, like Amanda, as the last meal of your life. "At least, Amanda is sexier than the teacher," you think before losing consciousness 5 hours later
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