As Rachel holds you in front of her face, giving you a chance to explain yourself, you decide to lighten the mood. With a nervous chuckle, you say, “Well, I must say, the view from here is quite impressive. Your mouth, it’s really... uh, healthy and pretty?”
Rachel can't help but burst into laughter at your comment. "Oh, so not only were you spying on me, but you also have some weird fantasies about me, huh?" she teases, amusement sparkling in her eyes.
You feel your face heat up, a blush spreading across your cheeks. Before you can respond, Rachel playfully sticks out her tongue and gives your face a quick, wet lick. "Did you like that?" she asks, half-mockingly and half-seriously.
Caught off guard and still trying to play it cool, you let out a nervous laugh. "Yeah, sure, that was... great," you reply, attempting to maintain the light-hearted banter.
Rachel's smile widens mischievously. "Well then, since you enjoyed it so much, how about this? From now on, you'll be my 'mouth-slave'. You'll get to live in my mouth and take care of keeping it healthy and clean. How does that sound?"
Your heart skips a beat. You realize that your attempt to be witty might have backfired. Being in Rachel's mouth was intimidating enough, but the idea of being her 'mouth-slave' sends a mix of fear and an odd sense of excitement through you. You're not sure if she's serious or still just playing around, but the look in her eyes suggests she's enjoying the power she holds over you.
"You're... you're serious?" you stammer, unsure how to respond to her unexpected proposal.
Rachel chuckles softly, and holds you closer, a playful yet serious glint in her eyes. “Here’s the deal, Jake. If you can be my 'mouth-slave' until my dentist appointment in a month, then I’ll help you with whatever you want. I’ll even try to help you get back to your normal size. But if you fail, if you can't keep up with the hygiene inside my mouth, then..." She pauses dramatically and makes a loud, exaggerated "gulp" sound right in front of you, clearly to intimidate you.
Your heart races at her words. The thought of spending a whole month in her mouth, responsible for its cleanliness, is overwhelming. Yet, the promise of returning to your normal size and getting her help is tempting.
As Rachel outlines the terms of your unusual agreement, she adds a chilling caveat. “And Jake, if you refuse to be my 'mouth-slave', know this — I’ll swallow you right here and now,” she says, her tone carrying a hint of seriousness beneath the playful exterior.
The threat sends a shiver down your spine. The idea of being trapped inside Rachel’s mouth indefinitely is daunting enough, but the thought of being swallowed alive is downright terrifying. You realize that Rachel holds all the power in this scenario, and your choices are limited. You…
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