In the complete darkness of this woman's stomach, you sobbed heavily. Everything spun and churned, throwing you this way and that, thoroughly covering you in the thick paste of what once was breakfast. The combination of the fierce heat and milk and cereal became a thick sour bog and you found yourself retching whenever you got a breath in. As everything rocked back and forth you could still hear the sounds from outside, and the giant family talking. This oblivious woman devoured you, a human being and didn't even realize it. She's just carrying on with the rest of her day, none the wiser to the atrocity she just committed. This realization just served to upset you even more-- no one would ever find you or realize what happened to you.
"Hey!! Help! Please! I'm,,,, I'm inside you! You ate me! Please! Let me out!" you screamed.
The only response your captor gave was the burbling groans of her digestive system and the thump thump of her heartbeat above. There was more swaying and rocking, and you found yourself sinking into the churning muck. Your crying turned into hysterical laughter and you wondered how long you had before the acids in her stomach broke you down into nothing.
It was difficult to tell how much time was passing in your prison cell, but soon there was thick sloppy sounds coming from above. You whimpered in the dark as globs of slime poured all around and over you, forcing you down into the swamp of the half-filled stomach. More and more poured down.
'She's eating...' you realized, feeling even more hopeless.
Another glob of chewed up food landed on, this one much larger than the others. It landed with a harsh slap, burying you deep in the goop. The stuff got in every orifice and you shuddered as you could even taste some of what it used to be. Some sort of... seafood. Lobster?
More churning. You broke the surface of the hot slime, gagging and sputtering. You could feel yourself tingling all over. The acids were no doubt getting to work now. Everything swayed and rocked more. You could hear muffled laughter and voices from outside. She was talking to other women. They were laughing, happy. All of them oblivious to the private hell going on down here. It must've been lunch time already.
Feeling weak, you closed your eyes and laid down into the muck. Hopefully you could at least fall asleep and die peacefully. Before long however, everything began to grumble and groan around you. Your prison started rocking back and forth, very violently now. What was she doing?
Before you had a chance to even speculate, everything contracted and collapsed around you. You screamed as the contents of this stomach, including you were swept up and forced upward at breakneck speed.
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