Claire struggles to break free, but her hands are stuck within the blob's gooey mass. She realizes that she is trapped and screams, both out of helplessness and in an effort to call out for help. Just as the poor girl opens her mouth though, the giant doughy blob shoots an appendage at it. Claire's eyes widen as the monstrosity burrows past her lips, the incredibly sweet ooze passing over her tongue before it slides down her throat.
She gags at first, completely helpless as the monster begins to fill her belly, distending it like a rapidly swelling water balloon. As her stomach is forced to stretch in order to hold the blob, her once flat middle pokes out from between her pink vest and shorts, the black skinsuit she wore beneath them stretching along with it. Yet try as it might, it cannot contain her bloating gut forever as it begins to rip and tear, revealing the soft flesh beneath.
And it's becoming softer and softer with each passing second, much to the young Redfield's horror, for the mass of sweet slime in her belly seems as though it were forcing itself to digest, the bulge in her belly shrinking a little as the rest of her body puts on weight.
She had to escape before this thing, or else it might destroy her from within...
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