Keith shoved his tongue into Chad, and started to blow.
Freed from the dark chasm of Keith's mouth, Chad began to expand. Keith was in a bathroom looking in a mirror. Chad saw the big pink bubble growing from Keith's lips. Chad was the bubble, as it grew larger, it became less spherical. It became more defined. A nose, a chin, eyes, ears formed. Chad was staring at the spitting image of his head in pink bubble gum sticking out of Keith's lips. Suddenly, Chad's mouth opened. The bubble popped, and Keith put the gum back in his mouth and started chewing. He blew a few more bubbles, but didn't let them get too big. He didn't want people recognizing the big bubbles as Chad's face.
He went home. He chewed Chad while doing homework. Then Keith was called to dinner. He took the chewed up wad of gum, set it on the corner of his plate, and ate his dinner.
Chad was relieved at first to be out of the gnashing teeth, but then he felt his body start to harden and cool. He could smell the hot food just inches from him, but he could not partake.
After desert, Keith popped Chad back in his mouth. He chewed Chad for a few more hours, then he changed for bed. He finally extracted the wad of gum that Chad now was, and stuck it on his bed post. Chad could see Keith was wearing striped pajamas. Keith disappeared into the bathroom and bushed his teeth. He came back into the room whistling a tune. It took Chad a few moments to recognize it. The words came to his mind, "Does the chewing gum lose its flavour on the bed post overnight? "
Keith lay down in bed, and turned out his lamp. But first, he looked at the wad of gum stuck to his bed post, and whispered, "nope. Chad, you'll always be magically delicious. Good night, and pleasant dreams, Chad."
In the dark, Chad could hear Keith's soft giggles. No, this couldn't be his existence from now on, could it? Eventually, Chad fell asleep, but he dreamt of giant teeth, and giant tongue.