You pushed her to the front of your mouth, sticking the bag on and biting it hard.
"No! Let me out!" The micen had her back against your teeth, she was trying to crawl out, backing against from your throat and kicking the surface of your tongue, "I'm sorry for everything! Don't eat me!" You can hear her begin to sob. You rolled your eyes, lifting the tip of your tongue and feeling her slide. She leaned over it, hooking her hands on your teeth. You can feel her belly on your tongue, along with the sweet, succulent flavor. You close your teeth more, making her move her hands and claw at the roof of your mouth for something to grab.
You weren't in the mood for insolence. You made her slide to the back of your mouth and with a single loud gulp you swallowed her.
She screamed as she began to be squeezed by all side. She tried to kick, but your throat gave away too much for her to do any good. She continued sliding down and landed in your empty, squishy belly. She whimpered and begged more, yelling as loud as she can, making her barely audible, "Please let me out! I don't want to be digested!"
You sat up, making the micen lose her footing in the fleshy prison. Your fur tingled in the cool air, but at least your belly is happy. You stretch and search through your drawers to put on clothes. You look around, "Gertrude, you in here?"
From under your pillow, the brown micen crawled out, "Yes. Yep, I'm here."
You get closer and sit on the bed next to her. "I want you to know something," You lift up your shirt and lay your exposed gut on your friend, "You hear that? That's a micen that woke me up." You lay off her, "Did you fall asleep on guard duty?"
"I didn't think someoen was stupid enough to do it."
She looked a little worried. You don't like it when she looks worried. You laid back down and rubbed your head against her, "Oh Gertrude, if you were anyone else I'd gobble you down. But you don't have to worry, I like you too much." Gertrude smiled and rubbed her body, head first, against yours. "Come on," you continued, "Let's see if Bibi finished breakfast."
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