You are propelled rapidly down the narrow confines of her throat, slurping and sucking and pulling you insatiably down.
It is incredibly dark and incredibly slimy down in Michelle's throat, which handled you incredibly gently (so as to not damage her food) but held your firmly enough between it's slippery walls to hint that this is truely a one way passage, and once you go down it there's no getting back up.
Without warning you are released from the tight passage of her throat and free fall a short distance into a warm, almost inviting chamber. You are in your girlfriends stomach!
You land face first on a pile of complete mush, which you sink down into without effort. You struggle to the surface of your gooey prison and, tastinting the familiar taste of mayonnaise, realize that you have landed in the remains of what was once a sandwich. This realization is made even more startling by a sudden bout of gurgles and splashes as her stomach contracted fiercly, work to churn it's contents to oblivion. All around you Michelle's stomach gasses swirl, seeming almost to whisper in your ear, inviting you to give in to her stomach and be digested. You fall into a trance listening to the gasses, standing there stupily in the puddle of a sandwich while her stomach continued chruning you and the rest of her food.
Your trance is broken by a booming voice, rising well above the sounds of the gurgling and resonating throughout the entire chamber "You were the best dessert ever Danny!" you here Michelle exclaim, in a low cutesy voice. "It feels so right to have you in my belly. I love you. You're the best boyfriend ever!"
She ate you and now she's telling you she loves you?!? You have no idea how to take any of this. Your head is spinning from a million different things, it all seems sureal. There's no way your girlfriend would have just tossed you down her throat and swallowed you like that. There's no way you can actually hear her moaning with pleasure at digesting you. However the intnse heat that was now radiating from every part of her stomach snapped you back to reality and told you it was all very, very real. In full digestive mode now Michelle's stomach was as hot as the sun, cloaking you in warmth, pulling your mind away to far away places, making you lose contact with all logic.
It is with a smile that you give in to her stomach and let youself fall into her digestive juices to be overcome and absorbed into her body.
Michelle gains a great amount of pleasure from the process.
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