Karia sighed as it seemed clear her mother wasn't going to leave her alone...she was effectively Juliette's prisoner despite the fact that Juliette was her mother.  The prospect of getting clothes was good, but it meant for certain if her mother was seeing about getting her some clothes that it would be unlikely for her to be returned to her full size in the foreseeable future.  The next thing that happened, terrified poor Karia senseless as her mother's finger and thumb squeezed around either side of her sticky form and she was flung forwards between the gaping chasm between Juliette's moistened lips.  She found herself being tossed around in the dark cavern and wailed out loud for her mother to stop as she was coated in a thick layer of saliva.  Her hair was still soaking wet and she had no sense of direction.  The dim reddish illumination from beyond the skin of the cheeks gave her a very slight vision of her surroundings as the tongue pushed up against her pressing the tiny girl's back against the roof as the slippery muscle of her mums tongue pressed hard against her front, it's warmth massaging her chest and waist, which made Karia gasp out a little as for a moment, a small part of her actually enjoyed the way the tongue moved against the intimate parts of her skin...then suddenly light flooded briefly into the cavernous maw and she was dragged by her foot as she felt a strong suction across her entire body...no, this was wrong, she thought to herself as her face and hair were completely drenched and she was finally removed from the woman's mouth, sliding into her mother's hand in a pool of saliva...her face quite red as she felt humiliated and embarrassed by her entire recent ordeal.  Karia still couldn't clear her mind as she was placed on the table and asked if she was going to be a good girl and do some work.  Her face was blushing slightly as she timidly used her telekinesis to move the pencil...part of her scared, part of her disgusted, yet part of her secretly aroused...though that was a secret she wasn't too proud of, in fact...she felt quite shameful of herself for even thinking such a thing.  Having those thoughts relating to another woman was one thing, but her own mother?  No...she couldn't let anyone ever know about this.