You didn't know how you got here, one minute you were out with friends, then next you were hanging off a rack in a shop wrapped in plastic. You had clearly shrank and been dropped off in a box while drunk, but now you were trapped in a bag, a product being sold. Then you saw her...your sister, Katie. The strawberry blonde stood at the counter you were dangling behind, dressed for a night on the town. At 26 she was older than you, though at normal height she was shorter, only standing at 5'4", thought now you barely would make it half way up her heel.
She placed a few things on the counter then said "id like these and...hmm...yeah, chuck a gummie in too thanks", she said as she pulled her purse from her bag. The girl at the counter turned and before you could react, she had grabbed you from your hook. Her warm fingers pinched you roughly and brought you to the scanner to the tone of a loud beep. She then dumped you into the pile of what your sister had brought to the counter. This was bad, your sister was buying you and clearly had no idea, when you first saw her you hoped maybe she might help but this was a dream that her next few words completely crushed. "Love these fuckin' things" she stated as she violently yanked you into the air before dumping you into her hand bag before dropping her heavy purse in on top of you.
Gummies, or Chewing Gummies for their full product name, were tinies sold with the purpose of being a substitute to chewing gum. They are marketed to the cruel side of non shrunken people with an emphasis on causing the tiny pain. And now you were your sister's Chewing Gummie., you were panicking in her bag as she walked to meet her friends. Soon you heard the distant thumping of music and your sister greeting her friends outside the bar they were meeting at with excited screams. You were stuck in chaos as your sister and her friends drank and screamed for hours, but then the time came, your Katie's fingers wrapped around the top of your bag and started to pull you from her bag.
You were brought into the light of the bar, face to face with your drunken sister about to take a sip of beer. She then drunkenly ripped at your plastic prison, bending you uncomfortably as she did so. You tried screaming her name but the volume of the bar and the drunken state she was in combined to seal your fate as she opened her mouth and casually tossed you in. The first thing you felt was her hot breath, stinking of beer so strongly it made you want to throw up. The next thing you noticed as you landed with a splash on her tongue was the burning of her saliva on your skin.
Before you could wipe your arms you were thrown onto her teeth as Katie began chewing her Gummie. The force of her jaw made it hard for you to keep your balance, and you stumbled as she chewed you like a piece of gum. You were tossed around in her mouth, hitting her teeth and tongue with each movement. The taste of her saliva mixed with the scent of beer made you want to gag, but there was no escape.
You tried to scream, to yell at her to stop, but your tiny voice was drowned out by the noise of the bar. You were trapped. You screamed and thrashed as you were crushed and ground between her teeth, but it was no use. Katie was too drunk to notice the tiny, insignificant creature writhing in her mouth. As she continued to chew, the pressure on your body increased. You felt your arms and legs start to ache as they were pulled in different directions by her teeth. The taste of her saliva had become overwhelming and you could barely breathe. Your body was slick with saliva, making it harder to move.
You were now completely at the mercy of your sister's chewing, feeling like a tiny piece of rubber being stretched and pulled in every direction. The sound of her chewing filled your ears, and you couldn't help but imagine what it must look like from the outside, watching her chew on what appeared to be a piece of gum. But you weren't gum, you were a living, breathing being, trapped in a nightmare.
As the chewing continued, you couldn't help but wonder how long it would last. Minutes felt like hours as you were subjected to the constant pressure of her teeth and the overwhelming taste of her saliva. You tried to focus on anything else, but it was impossible. All you could think about was the pain and discomfort you were feeling, the fear of never escaping, and the fact that your own sister was the one causing you so much harm. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the chewing slowed down, and you were able to catch your breath. You were stuck between her molars, pressed tightly together as she ground them back and forth. You could feel her tongue pushing you around, spreading the taste of her saliva all over your tiny body. You wanted to cry out for her to stop, but you were too exhausted.
Eventually, the chewing stopped altogether, and you were spat out onto her palm, covered in saliva and bits of food. Your sister didn't even notice as she wiped her mouth and took another sip of beer. You lay there, small and helpless, as she chatted with her friends, completely unaware of the trauma she had just caused. You were shaking and covered in saliva as you watched her swallow her beer, knowing that it was only a matter of time before you would suffer the same fate. You could see the muscles in her throat contracting as she swallowed, and you knew that you were about to be swallowed along with it.
And then it happened. You were lifted up and thrown back into her mouth as she took another sip of beer, the liquid washing over you and pushing you towards the back of her throat. You were screaming, begging for her to stop, but it was too late. You felt the muscles in her throat contracting again, and then you were falling, falling into her stomach.
The sensation was overwhelming, the heat and pressure of the stomach walls pressing in on you from all sides. You could hear the gurgling of her digestive system as it went to work on breaking down the food, and you knew that you were in for a long and painful journey. You tried to brace yourself, to find some way to hold on, but it was no use. You were being digested alive, and there was nothing you could do to stop it.
As the minutes turned to hours, the pain became unbearable. You could feel your body breaking down, your flesh dissolving in the acid of her stomach. You were screaming, begging for mercy, but there was none to be had. You were trapped inside your sister's body, being slowly digested alive, and there was nothing you could do to stop it. Your sister continued to drink beer, unaware of the horror that was taking place inside her body. The acid continued to break down your body, and you felt yourself being pulled apart, piece by piece. Your consciousness started to fade, and you knew that it was only a matter of time before you were completely digested...