You tried to stay calm in the darkness, but it was hard to get your bearings. You started to move, walking across Saturday's massive tongue before realising you might be wandering further inside of her. Maybe it would best to let your eyes adjust first? Things became clearer after a while. It seemed you were pretty much in the middle of Saturday's tongue.
The floor began to move and you suddenly found yourself being whisked away toward the gaping black hole that was Saturday's throat. She was preparing to swallow you...
You could do nothing to stop it. You slid down into her gullet, completely engulfed by the crazed teen. With a loud gulp, you were gone. So began your journey to the centre of Saturday, a journey you weren't looking forward to. You had passed the point of no return and knew that the only way out of Saturday's body now was to let nature run its course. Just thinking about that made you shudder as you plummeted down her gullet.
Falling through the spacious (to you) esophagus, you could hear the trickling of saliva and the mighty beating of Saturday's heart. It was beating fast, probably because of the adrenaline rush Saturday was likely experiencing from having swallowed you whole. She was likely giddy with excitement, thinking about your fantastic voyage into her body.
Falling further still, the heartbeat became more distant and instead you could hear a guttural groaning from down below. That must be Saturday's stomach gurgling, you thought. A few more seconds and you would be inside it.
You passed through the cardia and were hit with the foul stench of Saturday's digesting breakfast. The horrible warmth in her stomach was oppressive as you fell further, before splashing insignificantly into the stomach sea. Surfacing quickly, you found yourself afloat in a vast ocean of who knows what. You'd arrived at last in Saturday's belly. Gross.
Looking around, you could see the remnants of Saturday's breakfast floating in there with you. Thankfully you weren't being digested by Saturday's stomach acids, which you kind of surmised based on your enhanced durability from being so damn small. Still, it didn't make being in Saturday's belly any better. It was disgusting and you wanted out. Who knows how long that'd take.
Saturday's stomach was immeasurably big. You could kind of make out the fleshy walls in the distance, pulsing and undulating with life as the stomach churned. You could still make out the beating of Saturday's heart, the pace still slightly accelerated. You wondered what the hell she might be doing out there. She was probably rubbing her belly, a huge grin plastered on her face as she relished in eating you.
The stomach would groan and gurgle often, but a particularly loud and prolonged series of gastric noises signalled something big as Saturday's tummy rumbled.
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