"Hey there little guy!" Ming used her perkiest voice as she happily took his change. "Say... how would you like to learn how to drive the bus?"
This ploy didn't seem to affect the kid much. He paused, face down. "... okay," he replied.
Poor kid, Ming thought. His family probably doesn't give him enough attention. I sure appreciate him, though.
"Alright! Come on up here on my lap, then." The kid's chubbiness and Ming's belly made climbing into her lap difficult, but Ming was glad to help. Once the kid was seated, she put his hands on the steering wheel.
"Now the first thing you must do is close your eyes... er, to be one with the bus." Ming said. The kid obeyed.
She leaned in close and whispered "Now... concentrate." Then she slowly opened her mouth, and popped his head inside.
He tried to move his head around weakly. She lifted under his girth and inhaled as hard as she could. The kid slid into her mouth, her lips gliding smoothly over his round body.
With a final glup, he was swallowed. Ming let out a small burp and licked her lips, savoring the taste. Mmm, not bad. She might have to try this more often.
She undid a few buttons on her uniform to let her big belly out. Fined for snacking was one thing, but she definitely wasn't paying for a new uniform.
She took a quick look out all the windows. Nobody around, it was still early. Rubbing her newly stuffed tummy, she drove off.
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