You whine in pathetic horror as you mother’s thrashing tail tickles the back of you throat, making you gurgle. But your cruel tormentor shows no mercy, slowly pushing her slimy body into your throat with meticulous purpose.
You feel the tip of her tail make its way past the base of your tongue. You gag for a moment, reflexively swallowing as her tail is guided into the entrance of you esophagus. You thrash your own tail, desperately trying to pull your head away, but the hands hold you still, forcing the helpless eel deeper and deeper into your throat.
It’s a brief mercy that you can no longer make eye contact with your mother. That is until a mirror is held up right in front of you. For several cruel moments you are forced to stare at your own canine reflection, with the terrified eel’s head just sticking out of your mouth. Your poor mother gulps at the air helplessly as she stares right back at you in complete horror.
After what feels like several minutes the hands finally force your head to cock back. You can only gurgle and gag on the slimy body filling up your throat as it slowly begins to slide down with the help of gravity.
Your tail thrashes violently as you desperately think of a way to save your mother, but the hands are too strong, keeping your head tilted up. The horrible thought suddenly comes to mind that it is hopeless, but you can at least spare you mother the terror of a slow death. You hesitate for a moment then bite down, overcoming the force of the hand holding your jaws open.
But there’s nothing.
It’s too late! In horror you realize she has slid down too far, her head now resting on you tongue just clear of your sharp teeth. That’s when you notice a flashing red light.
Right in front of you a video camera now records your mother’s last moments. In the reflection of the lens you can still see her fishy face staring out from inside your mouth.
You are forced to watch and feel your mother’s still living body slide deeper into your throat and esophagus, all as it is recorded as a cruel reminder for the future.
You are finally able to whine again as the fish clears the back of your throat, staring at the flashing red light of the video camera.