Hot, moist air greets your body as you feel the pancake coming to a rest in your mothers mouth. You know full well how terrifying a mouth is when your captor isn't aware of your presense. Just like countless times before, the lips behind you close and your body along with the pancakes is immediately moved to the side where you'll be greeted by her molars. Sure enough, the teeth immediately clamp down on the pancakes, ripping it apart. You grunt when your body is twisted between her hard molars, trying to grind your body in a more manageable bite to swallow. You know your body can stand this kind of pressure, but it's extremely uncomfortable.
Her jaw stops moving for a second. Your mother probably felt something odd between her teeth. Just when you think you’re save, she tries a second time. This time it is even more uncomfortable because the pancake that acted like a cushion before is now partly gone. The pressure is even more intense, but screaming is impossible because there is still syrup covering your mouth. All you can do is bear your mothers chewing a little longer.
Finally, light floods back into her mouth. You're greeted by a terrifying view op partially mashed pancake stuck on the molars above. Looming in the distance is her throat, glistering with saliva. All you can do is wait, until the tip of your mothers index finger comes into view. It presses on your legs and scrapes your body of her lower molars. You expect to land on her tongue, but your body falls on her thumb. The fingers press your legs, and to your great relieve, retracts you from inside her mouth. You are blinded by the light, but feel your body dangling all of a sudden, caused by your mother lifting you up by your legs.
When you feel accustomed to the light, you open your eyes again and are greeted by your mothers wide blue eyes, looking all over your body. You still cannot talk, but you are very happy that your mother found you. Your relieve is short-lived however, when the silence is broken by your mom almost choking on the pancakes from her sudden laughter.
After some humiliating seconds of your mom's laughter, she gives you a playful push, letting you dangle a bit more from her fingers while saying "I see you finally found some food". You're unable to respond, so you just look with pleading eyes into your mothers. She looks closer, and when she sees your mouth is shut caused by some syrup she chuckles again. "Tulip did a real good number on you this time" she says.
Your mother often is very casual about all kinds of situation, and apparently this is no exception. You hear the clank from her fork hitting the plate. It seems that she's going to eat another bite while you're dangling in front of her. "But really Allen, you should try to avoid these kind of situations" she says and puts another bite in her mouth. She chews slowly and says with a mouth full "because it almost look like you do it on purpose". She leans back in her kitchen chair and holds you above her head. "Still, I have to give Tulip a scolding". You quickly nod your head to tell her that you agree.
You blood runs cold when you hear her say "But maybe my boy deserves a little lesson as well". Your squirm but to no avail when you see her tilt her head back and open her mouth. Her mouth is filled with mashed pancakes, sticking to her teeth and tongue. Hot air greets you from her throat caused by her chuckling, causing some pieces of food near her throat flying. Your squirming intensify when you feel your mom lowering you towards her mouth.
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