"Mommy's going to bed now, are you okay with sleeping in my tummy?" "Yes, mommy." He responded. Dean fell asleep happily inside his mother's stomach. He loved being in here. He could feel her hand rubbing the wall of her stomach. Dean loved being this close to his mommy. In here, he fell asleep listening to the lovely sound of his mother's relaxed breathing and her resting heartbeat. There was no better lullaby than that. He also moved around some while he was in there, knowing his mommy loved the feeling of him moving about in her tummy. Even when he was younger, the darkness of his mom's tummy did not scare him, because he always knew he was safe in here.
Midway through the night Dean was woken up as he felt his body move. He knew what was happening. His mommy's stomach was now moving him to her intestines. Judging by the fact that she was not moving, and that her breathing was shallow, Dean knew his mom was still sleeping. He just sat still and let her body move him. He smiled as he moved through the ticklish tract of her intestines. It was funny how even with its twists and turns it did not hurt him much, or hurt his mom with such a large mass moving through it.
In time he reached the end and saw some light as he came out of his mom. There was some resistance as he exited. He was so glad that the same enzymes that stopped him from being digested also kept him clean upon exit. His trip through mommy had been fun, like always. He landed on the mattress behind his mom and got up. He looked at his mommy, seeing if she had been woken up by his sudden exit.
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