"Now sit back and listen, like a good boy."
Alya, began to salivate the purple acid again, licking her lips over and over, rubbing her stomach slowly while moaning.
She then began to emit a strange odor, that made you feel sleepy and pleasured with ecstasy.
Calming you down, you sunk your head down into Alya's stomach, you could hear the gurgles and growls of the digestion process taking place. She began to stroke you, "Don't worry it will all be over soon"
And at that you fell asleep, due to suffocation of the hard grip and the odor.
After a while Alya's belly began to shrink, which woke you up. She stopped emitting the odor, so your ecstasy was gone. You began to struggle again as you heard the digestion process on Sinthia coming too an end.
"Oh excuse me honey" said Alya.
She then lifted you off her stomach and the vines held you a few feet away.
In pure terror you saw a large lump ascending Alya's throat, she began to cough and gargle and then a large dark purple mass slithered from her mouth onto the ground. As it landed you knew full well this was Sinthia's discarded body.
"What are you looking at?" she said.
You shrugged.
"Well no matter honey, its your turn to be my food."
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