Bubblegum Bunny's Beginners Guide to Heroing Lesson 1 – Pick Your First Battles Carefully. Being a super hero is about more than just throwing yourself at every threat that comes along. The first thing all new supers have to learn is 'Pick your battles!'. Many young supers enter their careers of heroism with high hopes and dreams of epic victory, only to face a streak of humiliating, tragic defeats, all because they decided to go after high class targets far beyond their abilities. The best plan in the world won't save you when you've gone and gotten yourself hopelessly outclassed... Not that Bubblegum HAD much of a plan when she started her fight with the 63 foot tall terror known as 'Shredda'. In retrospect, her first mistake was probably announcing her name as 'Bubblegum Bunny'. Her second was getting distracted by the question 'What flavor?', the monstrous squirrel girl looming over the gummy dogooder as Bubblegum struggles to think of an answer. Now the chewing? The chewing she could bear. Tossed into the cavernous maw and suddenly pressed between rough molars, Bubblegum's body pressed and stretched as her captor's jaw worked back and forth. Her face, her breasts, her groin all ground down to barely two inches thick, even as her free arms and legs push and shove at the monster's gums. Saliva gushed over her, soaking into her gummy body as those molars lifted, let that slimy drool pool in the firm divots the ivory grindstones left behind, before those teeth come back down again! This time, an arm and her legs, raised in a futile attempt to shield herself, get in the way, and are crushed down into the gradually less definable form of Bunny. Pockets of moisture get trapped between the pockets of gummy body being mashed together, and all this moisture was making poor bunny tacky. Worse still, her cries of protest have been slowly degrading into moans of discomfort. None of this might hurt, but it was turning her on to no end! Still, even with the hot flashes, she could bear it. When the monster squirrel's tongue scoops up the wad of heroine and begins to grind Bubblegum against the roof of that prison of a mouth, things get more uncomfortable. Already horny, now she had that tongue running back and forth over her body, lubricated by all that drool even as it powerfully presses her flatter and flatter. Bubblegum's face was scarlet, even as it became more and more difficult to distinguish from the rest of her, and she felt a needy, infuriating niggly 'itch' where her crotch is. She is perhaps the only person who would be able to >find< her crotch right now, but she could definitely tell you where it is! Still, she could bear it. Horrible needy tease that it was, she could bear it. Then, that tongue maneuvers deftly in the confines of Bubblegum's prison, pressing the flat front of it's captive against the inside of pursed lips. As the tip of that broad muscle pressed against her back, Bubblegum finally understood. “AUGH! W-wa-wait!” She stammers, her distorted face trying to twist back into shape even as her lips flap desperately. But even if Shredda could hear the squeaky plea, she wouldn't care. With a firm SHOVE of her tongue, that pleading face was forced out into the blinding light and cool air. Shredda wiggles her tongue tip, causing Bubblegum to wobble up and down like some crude sock puppet, before pulling it back into her mouth. Bubblegum had a private sky box seat to Shredda's looting rampage, gathering up cars that catch her interest. Things were tense for our heroine, now dazed from the rough treatment she's endured who knows how long. The little wad of gumbunny lightly throbs as she pants, trying to catch her breath, her body feeling so stretched out she couldn't think straight! Yes she was downright horny, delirious from being molested by a squirrels teeth, and if she knew where her hands were, she might well try to touch herself! ~HFFFF~ It was sudden and tear jerkingly intense! A burst of air flooded into the pocket Shredda left with her tongue, and Bubblegum felt her body expand! Her jaw was open, even as it was stretched gradually wider and flatter over the barely distinguishable mass that was her body, panting and huffing squeakily. That tension, that pressure, it brought with it a need for relief! ~HFFFFF – HFFFFF – HFFFF~ Each huff of air made it more and more intense. Thinking went out the window, Bubblegum's mind reduced to a simple mess of pleading for relief. It didn't... hurt, but could anything this intense really be pleasure? ~HFFFFF – HFFFF~ No more.... no more... I can't take it! These thoughts went through Bubblegum's mind over and over again, repeating like a prayer as her body expanded further, feeling like an elastic stretched to thin! Everything was going white! ~~AAAGHHN~~ As her body finally burst, it wasn't a POP that rattled windows and set off a few car alarms, it was a tremendous, orgasmic CRY from the Bubblebunny as she burst! Her tacky body splayed across Shredda's lips and cheeks, she slowly recovered from the most mind numbing experience of her life. She felt weak, exhausted, and confused. Very, very confused. D-did she just... orgasm? Bubblegum Bunny wasn't given very long to ponder this, as the jailer of Shredda's mouth, that monstrous tongue, starts to peel and scrape her from squirrely flesh, coaxing and drawing her back into that cavernous maw. ~N-no!~ Thought the pleading bunnygum. ~Not again! I haven't even recovered from the first!~, unable to vocalize with her mouth lost in the wad of her body. She tried, feebly, to muster the will to spread and creep out from Shredda's mouth, but spread and mixed so thoroughly, it was almost impossible to think straight, let alone co-ordinate her body. Soon, far too soon, the wad of bunnygum was being mashed and crushed between Shredda's molars again, soaking and sopping with all that saliva. Soon it's not about her face or her ass or her breast being chewed... she was nothing but a bundle of nerves! Everything felt the same... way to intense for her exhausted body. For Shredda, it was a game. See how big a bubble she could blow before her gum popped, and see if this thing ever lost it's flavor. Hell, Shredda didn't even know 'pink' was a flavor before she'd started gnawing on the bubblebunny, but it wasn't bad. Pretty sweet actually. Every once in a while, she'd pinch off the bubble with her lips, and let it bounce around in the chill air. These were the worst for the defeated heroine, feeling like she was being teased and molested to stay on the very spine chilling, breath stealing edge of an impossibly intense climax waiting, begging, PLEADING for relief! Relief would always come within a minute or two, usually in the form of Shredda's palm rudely CRASHING into the bubblebunny, and her lips, letting loose another echoing cry for the news broadcasters to air. It was four hours before the military was able to drive off Shredda. Four hours of mashing, squishing, flattening, inflating and bursting without rest. Sopping wet, overstimulated and blacked out, the wad of bunnygum was spit onto the street, gumming up the treads of a tank attempting to pursue the squirrely terror as she headed home. It was hours of work ungumming the tank, and hours more before Bubblegum Bunny was able to start returning to normal. However, she learned a valuable lesson about choosing her battles! ... Hopefully. Shredda? Shredda has found a new favorite toy hero.