Chapter #7Going inside the teachers house by: ItsMe   "The first thing I want you to do is come inside."
Marvin listened and followed the teacher through her doors. Marvin's mouth dropped when he saw the scarlet colored couches, the beautiful paintings, and the really high ceiling. Above him was a balcony that a set of stairs to his left leads to. Mrs. June gestured her finger to follow her through a door. Marvin listened and followed closely, leading him to a kitchen. Marvin's heart began to beat loudly, a seed of doubt borrowed in his chest and for a moment thought that Mrs. June was going to shrink him and make a meal out of him. "I want you to do the dishes, and brush the floors. When you're done..." She walked down the hallway nearby and opened a door. Marvin looked around inside and saw a big kingsized bed with clothes thrown around. "I want you to wash the clothes and make the bed. It should take some time, so I'm going to take a nap. Try not to wake me up, unless you're feeling risky." She smirked and took off her skirt, tossing it into a pile of clothes, and walked away in her underwear.
Marvin went into the kitchen and started with the dishes. It didn't take too long, but he tried to be quiet. However, water splashing on metal can only be so silent. He then began to sweep the floors with a pushbroom beside the fridge. That didn't take long either, he dumped all the dirt and debris in the trash can and took the extra mile, dumping the can into a the trash bin outside. He came back in and began to clean the bedroom. He reminded himself that he's doing this to increase his chances of not getting eaten. As he folded the clothes he figured out some of them looked too small to fit her, and others didn't look like she'd be the person to were them. He tried not to think about them, other things were on his mind, such as how big the bras are. He didn't play around with any of the clothes, he was more respectful than that. Marvin threw the clothes into the washing machine a few doors down, placing the rest into a pile next to it. He went back and made the bed, before heading back to the living room.
Mrs. June was passed out half naked and snoring. Marvin was unsure what to do. He sat back on a chair next to her, trying to figure out a way to entertain himself.
Marvin tried his best not to stare at Mrs. June's body, but finds himself glaring and imagining. The breasts look lovely, especially when the sunlight from a nearby window rested itself on them. What catches his eyes is her well toned, inviting stomach that connected to her wide hips. Marvin thought about what it would be like inside her belly, being digested mercilessly by her. Maybe she would toy around with him, swallow his whole body slowly an inch at a time. The warm mouth, smooth throat and comfy gut. After twenty minutes, he decided it was time to wake her up. The question is how?
If he wanted to live he'd just say her name until she woke up, but now that he thinks about it this woman is the best possible person to eat him. He doesn't really know her too well, but he's sure next time he walks down a street he will be gobbled up by a stranger anyways. Before his thoughts could catch up to him...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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