Taking into consideration all of the things Heather has done to you this far the chance that she's just teasing you when she says she's going to eat you is unfortunately low. But despite this you refuse to play into her game. It's clear that she's fishing for an apology. She wants to hear you plead for your life. She's trying to prove to you, herself, and anyone who might be watching that she's at the top of the food chain, in this case literally. For the sake of you and your peers, but mostly just you, you have to stand up to her even if it means becoming a martyr to her maw. With conviction and pride you yell out, "You're not going to get away with this!"
Heather sighs while giving you a pitiful look. "It really is a shame you won't get to see how wrong you are. Did you think that thses other people on the bus were going to tell on me or something? I'm the most popular girl in school and the daughter of the most powerful man in the city. Everyone here is on my side. Actually I can just show you." Heather stood up on her seat and shouted, "Hey everyone! None of you will like, tell anyone about what I'm going to do to this kid, right?" The bus's response was unanimous. Everyone replied with some sort of no. The jocks gave a strong "Of course not." while most of the girls giggled in agreement fallowed by the rest of the bus joining in with a simple no. Even the driver gave a nod in favor of the idea.
Heather turned her head to you with a smug look on her face. "You really are worthless you know. Even if you got out of this alive and by some miracle lived the rest of your life without getting stepped on what would you accomplish? You certainly wouldn't contribute anything to the world, not with your tiny body and brain. You would just continue on leaching off of others like the parasite you are. Really you should be asking me to eat you, that way you get to become part of something bigger. I think everyone would agree that you're better off as fat on my ass than whatever you are now. Heather lifted you above her open mouth once more before saying one last thing to you, "Don't worry, if anyone asks me where you are I'll tell them you tasted great." And with that Heather dropped you into her hungry lips.
Like a snowflake falling onto a kid's tongue you helplessly fell to your doom onto Heather's. Your crippled body was instantly covered in spit and other oral occupiers as you landed on her wet spongy tongue. The atmosphere of her mouth was moist, warm, and milky with a faint sweetness left behind by her breakfast. There were bits of food bigger than you wedged between her pearl white teeth. The experience of being inside of Heather's mouth was as fascinating as it was terrifing, however that experience wouldn't last long. Your sense of dread worsened as the environment darkened. You turned to catch one last look at the outside world disappearing between her closing lips. Saliva began to build up, raising you to the top of the mouth. Heather was about to swallow you!
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