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Silent Neighborhood

by 808today

Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Adult · #1488440

You are shrunk in your neighborhood, can you survive?

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You and Elizabeth begin to walk toward the end of the driveway when a blue jay, massive by your size, swoops down and lands in front of both of you. The gust from it's wings knocks you off your feet and you land roughly on your back. You see it cock it's head and instantly peck down, grabbing you by your middle. It doesn't take long for the bird to jerk it's head back and begin attempt to swallow you. You struggle, but soon you see the back of it's throat approach rapidly before you feel it encase you. The birds tongue begins slathering across your front in an attempt to lubricate you with saliva for your trip down the throat. The bird jerks it's head a few times before you completely enter the beak. You are drawn into the throat in one fluid motion gently decreasing your speed as it takes control. The throat begins to slowly guide you deeper, as you feel some very erratic movement all around you. Little did you know that Elizabeth was just grabbed and was about to start her journey into the bird's digestive tract above your feet. Soon you reach a slightly larger area around you, stretching into the elongated crop around you. You attempt to stretch to make more room, but soon realize the sack refuses to go anywhere. Elizabeth was able to fight a little more than you but was soon pulled into the throat, and things were about to get much more uncomfortable. Suddenly you feel the area near your feet open. Elizabeth slides into the crop under you causing the area to stretch a bit, but both of you were firmly pressed together. After you were both situated inside the crop the bird takes flight and heads home, happy with its breakfast taken care of by the two very easy prey.

Inside, you felt the crop flex around the inside of the bird cushioning the rapid motion of flight. You were shaken and tossed around while still held snugly by the walls of the crop. Soon the bird lands in a tree and decided to sit and digest its meal. The crop around you began to seep pre-digestive fluids that started to ooze in between you. At this point you were both struggling hard and rubbing together, the overstimulation of the situation making communication impossible and any time you opened your mouth to scream you would sputter from the thick liquid finding its way into your mouth.On top of all of that ominous sounds were coming from all around you. The flutter of the brids heart and breathing as well as the gurgles and squelches of the digestive system preparing to process you. Little did you know that this was just the beginning, without a knowledge of bird digestion you had no idea that this was not the final stop. The bird's body soon would be sending you deeper to start the digestion proper. It has been about three minutes since you were eaten and your naked bodies slathered with the juices by now from your pointless struggles. The birds body didn't care that you weren't normally food for birds, today you were and are about to be treated as such.

Suddenly the walls of the crop began to move and churn evoking a new life to your struggles. You and Elizabeth were now being forcefully rubbed together by the walls. Nothing but slick slimy flesh all around and the crop wanted to make sure you got a nice soaking before you were sent along. The sounds inside the bird began building as the crop prepared to move you along. After another five agonizing minutes of being churned, mixed and rubbed by the crops walls, the birds body decided that it was time to move you on to being processed by the gizzard. Forcefully both of you were pushed upward by squeezing walls around you, however only Elizabeth made it back into the throat. As she was peeled away from you up into the throat, you felt a bulge slide past you through the wall of the crop as she was moved deeper, squirming the entire way. Soon it was your turn as you were pushed up into the throat, feeling like the bird was going to throw you up. But, no such luck as the throat seized you at once pulling you past the crop and deeper into the torrents of rippling flesh.

You were pulled down to a particularly spongy part where you stop. You begin to hear squelches coming from all around you. Then, suddenly from all sides at once a massive gush of juices squirt from the valves all around you. You instantly begin to tingle all over. You were just mixed with the powerful digestive juices that would break you down into nutrients for the bird. The walls then push you down once again, pushing you through a valve below you and into the gizzard where you collapse in on top of Elizabeth.

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