"Well...there's only one way to find out. Let's have a taste!" Scarlett cooed, teasingly placing the strip on her tongue before drawing it within her awaiting maw and chomping down on the strip. First impressions had always been important for her, having warned her of potential threats to her and her daughter's reputation, but clearly this gum had something else in mind. It came off as bland, a bit chewy, but mostly tasteless. At least, for the first few chews, before finding something quite pleasant in its place.
"Oh my! A southern gumbo! Ooo, just like Mother used to make," she squealed in delight, smacking away greedily at the tiny wad. Despite what Wonka had claimed, she hadn't quite expected it to start with an appetizer of such a grandiose scale. Each chew yielded a mouthful of savory broth with heaps of stewed vegetables and hearty lumps of shrimp. Her jaw mashed faster and faster, clearing out the heaping bowl as best she could. Despite it just being gum, Scarlett groaned at what felt like a hefty serving or three sitting in her gut. Inspite of that, she persisted through.
"Mmm~ Roast lamb with a nice thin spread of mint jelly! How is he squeezing this all into one little piece of gum?" Scarlett beamed, holding fast to her engorged tummy as succulent rolls of rich lamb sauntered down her throat to greet the gumbo before it. And just as before, she groaned against the filling sensation of food expanding her poor gut like it hadn't been in some years. Even still, she really couldn't help but chew onwards, still waiting for the promised...
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