This choice: James waits for several hours, nearly freezing • Go Back...Chapter #7A conversation over dinner by: Unknown James struggled for nearly 6 hours trying to keep his head above the thick mixture, it was beyond freezing inside the fridge and between his attempts at keeping to the surface and the shivering chills wracking his body he barely had any energy left when Paula finally swung the door open, blinding him with the burst of light. "Hiya honey, think you've marinated enough for your good ol' mom?" Paula asked, pulling the container out into the warm kitchen. "M-m-m-o-o-m-m-m...." James moaned, shivering madly. "S-so...cold...." Paula giggled, causing her imposing body to jiggle lightly as she loomed over him. "Dont worry sweetie, you'll be warm enough soon, I promise." Paula winked at him, sending waves of dread through him as his own mother, the gigantic body that had birthed and protected him, seemed intent on eating him alive as if he were no more than a steak to her. "But first..." Paula held up a finger, and pulled a small peice of cheese out of the fridge, "I need you to eat up honey! You know how I like vheese stuffed things!" She said with a giant smile, as if they were sharing a joke together. James wanted to scream at her, to fight, but he was so exhausted from trying not to drown that he merely lay there staring at her. Paula sat the cheese down next to his face, and ploppee herself down in the chair before him at the dining table. Paula waited a few moments to see if James would eat on his own, growing slightly impatient.
"Are you not gonna eat the cheese for me babe? Dont be mean about this, you know how I love cheese?" James looked around, seeing the table was otherwise empty, save for him. "I thought you were going to have a big dinner?" James asked meekly. Paula smiled, and replied, "I thought it would be nicer if it was just me and you, it wouldnt seem so special if I had a crowded tummy for this, you know?" James shook his head, a tear breaking free and rolling down his cheek. "Why are you doing this to me..." he asked weakly. Paula leaned in closer, her giant tits now mashing into the kitchen table, and send waves of rank breath billowing over James as she answered, "Because Im tired, James. Im tired of taking care of you, Im tired of seeing you get hurt, getting lost, not knowing where to find you.." she said, almost sensually. She leaned back in her chair, the wood creaking under her weight was the only sound in the eerily quiet room. She rolled her shirt up over her massive gut, and slowly began rubbing it as she continued, "But in here, you'll always be safe. Ill always know where you are. I wont ever have to come looking for you again, because you'll always be inside of my body. Just like you started out." James shook in fear as he looked at her ominous gut, growling loudly for him as his mothers fingers sunk deeply into her rolls. "Now eat the cheese, James, please? For me?" James knew he couldnt get away, he was trapped, doomed to go inside of that giant, hungry beast that leered before him. Begrudgingly, James began to eat the cheese. Paula watched him intently, her eyes never leaving him as he ate and ate until he couldnt swallow another bite. "Mmmm, good boy. Now, are we ready sweetheart?" Paula cooed, leaning expectantly towards him.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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