"Wonder What Flavor Gum You'll Be?"

(Originally by Cheese111)

Samantha took a step back, horrified by the mare's words. But Georgia wasn't one to tease her victims. She was a mare of action. With a broad smirk she reached for the puny wolf. Samantha dodged back, but her tail wasn't quick enough to follow. The mare's iron grip locked around it and she dragged the whimpering wolf close.

"Ain't many of your kind 'round these parts, le's see if it's because o yer taste."

First things first though, she'd need to squash this wolf into a more malleable form to fit her inside those big jaws. The mare flashed a cruel grin and held Samantha close to her enormous thighs. She shuffled them back and forth, pushing the twitching wolf tail between them.

Samantha panicked, feeling the monstrous thighs squeeze her tail flat. Worse yet, they were pulling the rest of her into their smothering embrace. Georgia was impatient though, gleefullly helping out by putting a big hand on Samantha's gut and pushing her in.

"Someone help me!" She cried out, but the biggest reaction from the bar was some distant laughter. Nobody was stupid enough to get between the mare and her playthings. Texas tried to say something, maybe an 'I told you so', but her current predicament left those words as indecipherable mumbling.

The powerful thighs effortlessly squished her into a thick grey paste, her lower body feeling numb. Georgia put a hand on Samantha's head and pushed the rest of her between those crushing walls of muscle and fat too. Finally the mare parted her legs, picking up the ball of Samantha, now looking more like a lump of clay with eyes. It was time for the good part. Georgia licked her chops and opened her maw wide. A wave of rancid horse breath washed over the wolf. Those halitosis comments were and understatement and then some. The unfortunate wolf wondered briefly how she was even able to smell anything in this form, but the mare soon gave her far worse things to worry about.

The mare chomped down on her new piece of gum, the gooey wolf sticking to her teeth. She loudly chewed away at it, her tongue slathering whatever parts of Samantha it could reach in slimy, pungent drool. The wolfess felt nothing but a dull ache resonating throughout her body. This wasn't the first time she'd ended up in the jaws of some foul creature. But usually intelligent lifeforms abstained from these acts. Then again, was this mare really all that 'intelligent'? More concerning was that without her suit, she had no way of escaping this torment. And Georgia's comments did little to ease her mind.

"Hmmm... You'sh real tashty, y' know thah?" The bar crowd laughed aloud.

The mare kept chewing, infusing the wolf with the stench of horse spit and her gross horse breath. Her dull teeth squeezed and chomped the amorphous ball of grey paste, preventing any shot at reforming back into her normal shape. The taste was great, but as with any gum it started to fade after a few minutes. The mare frowned a bit, annoyed that her gum was already losing its unique flavour. The wild chomping had left Samantha completely disoriented. She couldn't tell up from down any more, completely at the horse's mercy.