As the door opened, you try to imagine what kind of mom you have. Is she nice, or is she mean. By the way your brother sounds when speaking about her, your unknown mom is always on your side. Trying your best to peak through Jack's fingers, you didn't have to when it turns out your mom is taller then Jack. Actually, she wasn't a wolf at all, she was a lioness.
"Oh hey mom...what's wrong," Jack asked playing dumb.
"You know what's wrong I heard yelling," the landscape of a mother folded her arms waiting impatiently. Looking up at your brother towards your mom, it turns out he only comes up to her chest.
"Oh great, I'm being bullied by a dwarf giant," you quietly muttered to yourself hoping they didn't hear. Somehow your mom noticed your voice but unable to hear exactly what you say.
"Did you say something honey," she asked as she bent over to get a closer view. You couldn't lie on the fact that your mom has a great figure and gorgeous eyes. Even with a smile miles wide, her sharp teeth larger than any building you can think of. Yet, staring into her caring eyes, you knew deep down if this is your mom then she can never hurt you.
"Oh nothing mom...me and Jack were fighting again though," you chuckled looking up at Jack face cracking into a smile.
"Yeah mom but its just a harmless accident," Jack said forcing a smile to move a point.
"Oh really," the lioness said to herself a bit suspicious of the two. "As long as its not nothing serious...right Sam," she redirected the statement towards you. Pinning you between revenge or fear of your brother. Suddenly you felt her cold stare miles away and looked up to see that's she quite serious.
"Well...if you don't count having your brother force you to lick his feet serious," you told as the pillars around you started to come upon you.
"Son of a-I mean mom he's lying," your brother stated trying to defend himself.
"Ah-Hand him over," she demanded. You watched as the fingers around you moved back. Until it seemed like a flat plain that would take an hour to walk from end to end. You looked up as the titanic fingers of your mother fell around you. Using the point of her claw. She picked you up by your shirt as the scene around you turned into a blur. This is going to be something that will take while for you to get use to.
You found yourself in front of your mom's caring face as her muzzle came closer and closer. The thought of being eaten sent you in fright when you stopped before her black curved lips. What she presumed to be a small peck was a bit of a rough wide for you. She couldn't help but getting saliva all over you. "Awww...what did Jack force my baby to do," your mom cooed as Jack snickered.
"What did you do," she snapped slapping your brother across the hair.
"MOM," both you and your brother said together disagreeing with your mother's action.
"Well," your mom asked after placing you upon her muzzle. Safely perched among the tall tree-like strands of fur. You can actually see how short your brother comes up to your mom. As if seeing it from her own eyes, your brother seemed small and vulnerable in front of your mother. It was a good thing she was looking down on him or you wouldn't be able to see him.
"I didn't do a thing," he whimpered as his eyes started watering.
"Awww, I would actually believe that if it was someone else," she stated.
"Ouch," you said, "I see where I get my mouth from."
"What was that honey," she asked, rolling her massive eyes upon you. Looking up, this was pretty frightening scene having large feline eyes on you.
"I said that Jack really was an ass towards me," you said not being careful with your words.
"Mom," Jack yelled.
"He's right Sam...no language please," she asked reinforcing this with her giant eyebrows crunched together.
"Sorry mom, I meant that he forced me lick his feet for just telling him that he needs to brush his teeth," you told not telling the whole truth.
"He said it a lot ruder then that," Jack argued.
"Does it matter, go ahead and take a whiff mom," you yelled standing up, pointing at Jack to prove a point. He growled back when mom slapped him across the head again. You couldn't help to laugh from, the titanic shock wave that would wipe a whole nation used on your brother. Holding onto a stand of hair as your mom bended over, you held your breath her muzzle came down to Jack's mouth.
A giant flow of air was sucked up into her nostrils like a hurricane on steroids. "Woo man, Jack have you even brushed your teeth at night. I can still smell last night's meatloaf," your mother whined.
"Well, uh, you see I can explain," Jack mumbled trying to find a way out of this.
"Don't bother...you'll be doing you brother chores and my chores for a punishment. I allowed Sam to sleep in your room so he doesn't have to sleep in mine at his request. I'm not going to take this back away from him but I might have you moved out to the living room couch," she ordered as your brother let out a sigh.
"Why you always got to stick up for Sam," Jack whined.
"What do you mean...he also has to pay for that slick mouth of his," she revealed. Your face went pale as a question went through your mind. What is your punishment," you asked.
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