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Author's Chapter Notes:

Lots of surprises here.

Mrs Long used a large serving ladle to scoop the pineapple pieces surrounding Willy into a bowl. He was peeking out at her movements, thinking that she had unwittingly served herself some pineapple pieces with him amongst them. He stayed well covered, and wondered what he would do. He had to get away before she finished the pineapple and discovered him. Mrs Long decided to let him worry about it, and she would reveal her awareness of his presence in her bowl at a later stage in the evening. She made sure he was still covered and out of sight, and carried the bowl quickly out of the hall.

 

Looking up, Tinker saw Mrs Long moving towards him. He stepped out from behind a pillar, and let her see him. He could not see the contents of the high bowl, and didn’t know she’d already recaptured the unwilling Willy.

 

Mrs Long saw Tinker, gaped in pleasant surprise, and held the bowl in her free hand, while snatching up Tinker in the other. She quickly popped Tinker into her mouth, and kept walking with the bowl until she reached her classroom. Then she put the bowl down on the table. Tinker had no idea that Willy started moving and was able to peek out between the pineapple pieces.

 

Mrs Long was taking Tinker out of her mouth!

 

“Were you comfortable in there?” she asked Tinker.

 

“Yes thank you, Mrs Long” said Tinker, “Do you remember me from your old school last year?”

 

“Of course I do,” said Mrs Long, “Although I doubt you remember my mouth so closely, do you?”

 

“No,” said Tinker.

 

“You can make a return visit now, but I wouldn’t expect to be let out again though.”

 

To continue misleading her, for the sake of his friends, Tinker said in a nervous voice, “Are you going to eat me?”

 

“You got it,” she said, “And I’ve got you.”

 

She pushed Tinker into her mouth and played with him, her tongue enjoying all of his delectable young flesh. She would consume this boy in minutes. She felt him moving about on her tongue, thinking that he was aware of his danger and using what little time he had remaining to come to terms with it. She thought of him racking his mind for a way out of the situation. As she imagined him formulating various ideas in his mind, she took an enjoyable gulp, and drew Tinker down inside her. He was gone, and it gave her a great sense of accomplishment.

 

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“Jenny, Tinker’s gone,” said Ruby, “I don’t know if it’s anything to worry about, but he asked me to eat him earlier. I said no.”

 

“He’s probably gone to seek out Mrs Long,” said Jenny, “There’s nothing we can do. Besides, if it’s what he wanted, I guess they’ll both be happy. It would have happened eventually. It’s hard enough trying to protect the regular boys who don’t want to be eaten.”

 

“But he might have told her about the other boys,” said Ruby, “If she knows they’re here, they’ll all be in danger.”

 

It was then that Jenny noticed Willy’s absence.

 

“Oh my, Ruby! Willy’s missing too. I don’t know how he could have gotten out of my dress at this height, but he’s gone. He must have fallen down inside it and hit the ground. He’s probably dead, but we’ve got to look. He might have even been crushed beyond recognition. I have to look for Willy. Can you warn the others that our private party in the dormitories will have to be cancelled? Get them to sneak their boys back to the tube, unless they want to sneak them into their individual dormitories for the night. Just make sure they know that Mrs Long’s most likely on the prowl.”

 

“I’ll start with Yvanne,” said Ruby, “She’s just over there.”

 

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Jenny searched everywhere for Willy, and had no success. She said goodnight to the other girls and went to bed alone, in tears at the obvious conclusion that Mrs Long must have found him and eaten him.

 

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Yvanne asked Nicky if he’d like to stay the night with her in her dormitory. Nicky accepted and went back to her dormitory with her.

 

“You understand it’s just for one night,” said Yvanne, “I think this is a cute novel way to get involved with a boy, but I don’t want to go steady with you.”

 

Nicky decided to make the most of it. He could always come back to the school and search for another girl to be with long term. He snuggled against Yvanne’s lovely head in her bed that night, until he was taken back to the tube early the next morning.

 

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Lorna took Hamilton back to the tube straight after Ruby’s warning.

 

“It’s been fun, but you’re not the boy for me. I’ll be able to meet giant boys once I’ve finished school. I think the gender segregation in this boarding school is what made most of us so willing to try being with tiny boys. But it’s over before it begins.”

 

She kissed him goodbye, and he dived into the tube.

 

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Bertie rested comfortably in Brooke’s fingers, until they reached a nice looking part of the school grounds. External building lights lit up portions of all the grounds, and Bertie was sure this was not the place they’d originally come from.

 

“This isn’t the garden with the tube,” he said.

 

“I’m not taking you to the tube,” said Brooke.

 

“I thought you didn’t want me to stay the night.”

 

“In a way, I suppose you will stay the night. The others will think I brought you back to the tube later on, I suppose.”

 

“I don’t quite understand,” said Bertie.

 

“Don’t you?” she giggled, “Wouldn’t you have felt so much better, if I’d chosen Tinker?”

 

“But he wants to be …“

 

Brooke’s giggle reached the pitch of a highly amused squeal as Bertie joined the dots, effectively deducing why she had brought him to their own private spot. It was to be the setting for his doom.

 

“Maybe Tinker’s still out there,” he said.

 

“I think we all know he went looking for Mrs Long. If I find him, I’ll certainly make him an offer, but even if I had him here now, it wouldn’t do you any good.”

 

She was enjoying herself like never before, and her appetite was about to be sated. Of all the boys and all the girls there, she had been the most cunning and the most enigmatic about her true intentions, right from the moment that Lorna had first suggested that Jenny ask Willy to bring some more boys along. She was so glad that the girls had made her the two newest teachers feel welcome and formed friendships with them. It had given her the chance to meet these tiny boys and choose one to eat.

 

“I guess I’m out of time then,” said Bertie, “I’d have loved you forever, if you’d wanted me.”

 

“I’m glad that thought lured you here,” she said, “Goodbye, little Bertie.”

 

She lifted him above her head, opened her mouth wide, and held him by his legs, dangled him onto her tongue, and then used her fingers to turn him around and around, like a lamb on a spit roast, so that her tongue acted like the rollers of a car wash, moistening every part of his tiny body. Then she let go with her hand and straightened her head up, and soon swallowed eagerly, pleased beyond words at the uniquely arousing experience she’d engineered for herself that night.

 

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Rochelle took Dougal back to her dormitory too.

 

“Little boy, I enjoyed licking you before. I think you’re very tasty, and very cute, but I don’t want to lead you on. I’d love to keep meeting up with you at the end of the tube, and licking you. However, I do intend to look for someone my own size to go steady with. That doesn’t have to stop our licking arrangement until I get married. It’s up to you whether you’re happy to see me and be licked, with no relationship strings attached.”

 

To a sixth grade boy, the thought of being licked by her for several years of secret meetings had no drawbacks at all.

 

“It was a lot of fun before. Sure I’d love to come back and do it again,” he said.

 

“Sometimes I’d like to keep inviting you back to this dormitory, if you’re happy to do something even wilder with me.”

 

“What would it be?” asked Dougal.

 

“Would you be OK with sleeping the night in my mouth?”

 

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