Make her drink it all

From Create Your Own Story

"Hungry, mom?" you ask. She raises an eyebrow, not expecting you to go for her face. You stick the nozzle of the whipped cream between her lips and let it loose, watching her cheeks puff up for a second. With no other choice, she gulps all of it down, and you can feel her stomach rumble as it registers her first actual meal of the day.

Eventually she spits the canister out and coughs. "Brandon, that was for the sundaes-" before you did the same exact thing with the chocolate. "I think we're past that," you say, making sure to get some syrup all over her face as well as in it.

Soon enough, she's done, and lays back breathing heavily. She's now consumed several liters of Mountain Dew, a can of whipped cream, and a bottle of chocolate syrup, and her body responds with anther grumble as it tries to decide where to put all of the carbs. Of course your demonic influence is enough to direct it manually...

You are possessing:
12th Grade Boy
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