As you come to realization that Bella had just swallowed you alive and whole, you found no better option than to try and talk to the anthro horse from within her cramped and stewing belly. You are a bit concerned with what she told you before swallowing you.
"Bella? W-what did you mean by eat my soul?" There is a long pause and you wonder if the humanesque mare could even hear you. "Bella!!?"
The horse giggles, her voice vibrating around the slimy enclosure as the stomach continues to massage your form. "How do you expect me to devour your soul with you still in your physical form? I need only break the shell to get to your soul, and this is the fastest way!" The horse girl pats her bulging midsection, sighing at the thought of her plan. "It won't be painful sweaty, quite the opposite!"
It dawns on you what she means by physical form - she means to digest you! "Wohh, wait now! I don't want to die, Bella," you calmly continue to try and reason with her, despite what she has told you. As much as you like her (and especially in this form), the initial thought of digesting inside her doesn't please you. You still can't believe all this is happening, but you do know one thing - the horse girl's gut you are settling in reminds you of your horse Bella. Her markings, attitude - it has to be her. You just can't figure out why she was doing this. "Why? I like you Bella! Are we not friends?" you talk to the open stomach as if you were talking to the living, pulsing flesh around you, without eyes to look at and express your emotion.
"What better than to be together forever? And once I have your soul, you will be mine. You will be one with me - as part of me. Think of how nicely your body will add to my form, and with your soul will living inside me, you will be able to experience a new life as apart of me."
Jeez, it's like she has done this before or something by the way she talks. Maybe it wouldn't be all that bad to submit yourself to the sexy horse and let yourself be churned in her belly. Even if you wanted to get out of your anthro Bella, your completely trapped within her swollen gut - scaling the slippery walls would be impossible, you would have to talk your way out. While you are thinking of your options, the stomach convulses around you in an odd movement that suddenly makes the bearable environment more cramped, a large amount of the air grumbling its way up the horse girl's throat. Bella releases a tremendous belch! She blushes and covering her snout with embarrassment, giggling afterwords. You imagine the bulge you make in her midsection, rounded and swollen from eating an entire human being, protruding just below her magnificent bosom - the bosom your body would most certainly add to if you don't act soon!
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