Your time had come, from a polluted earth to an acidic plant girl belly, they weren't much different.
Alya opened her humongous mouth, like she had before, putting you in head first, you saw what Sinthia would have if she was awake, Alya's insides where purple, and her acidic saliva dripped down in ribbons in her cavernous mouth. You heard loud slurps coming from her throat, which you where looking straight down, as Alya pulled your upper body in all together. Your head was now in her throat, which was a very tight squeeze, it was coated with acid that burned at your skin every inch you squeezed down. Your legs where the only things free and kicking, but Alya held them tight with her arms as she slurped in the rest of you down her gullet. Your head now entered the inside of Alya's stomach, which smelled like the calming odor she used on you before. At last Alya slurped in your feet, which where in her mouth while your body was heading down her throat, clothes and all. As you where further pushed in, your face was dunked, into the acidic liquids in her belly, you could do nothing about it because your arms where still in her throat. She gulped down your legs, and now you started slip down further into the stomach. The last two things to enter where your legs which plopped straight down. The acid was torture to your skin, boiling and stinging, but the pain was aided by the odor of her stomach.
"I'm sorry honey, but I'm bigger than you, and those are the rules of the forest, that I must eat to live."
On the outside Alya laid back, with one hand behind her head and another stroking her stomach.
"Don't worry it will all be over soon" she said, while rubbing her stomach harder and moaning.
Your kicking was no use, her stomach was too stretchy and she was to relaxed and sleepy to let you out of her stomach. This continued for another 20 minutes until your skin began to flake, becoming hard leathery pieces. It began to break off and drip into the acid, where it was disintigrated immediately.
You where numb, the pain was gone, but your body could take no more, it gave in. Her stomach had won and you had lost. You where her prey, your only use was nourishment to her body.
In about an hour Alya woke up from her slumber, regurgitating what was left of you next to the waste that used to be Sinthia. She then stroked her belly lightly and returned inside her hole, where she could sleep in peace, that is until the next victim comes.
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