You ram Dani's stomach walls, and all you have to show for it shoulder slathered in mucus. You wonder how you've survived here for so long, but you think back to your mother stepping on you. It hurt, but you didn't suffer any major injuries, which shouldn't have been the case given her size and weight compared to yours. Realistically she should've broken some bones with her step, but besides the layer of sweat and temporary pain, you were okay. Maybe you were just as if not more durable as you'd be at regular size, which would explain why you aren't burning away.
Taking stalk of your situation, you knew you needed to be thrown up; otherwise, suffer the fate of getting pooped out, and you were not going to go along with that! You were nowhere near that desperate! You have everything you need to upset her stomach, excessive sugar and junk food lying everywhere and a large enough digestive build-up. You remember teaching Dani how to make a whirlpool in the pool and riding the current around. You start running around the stomach to get the momentum going as you tread through thigh high gastric juices and put it out of your mind how disgusting this is. Soon enough, the remains of her stomach start moving to the pull of the whirlpool, crashing into the stomach lining in your man-made maelstrom, your legs are burning from the exercise, and ponder how long you can keep this up before your center of gravity lurches forward smacking you into the stomach wall.
On the outside, Dani started to feel ill just a few minutes after eating that pop tart. She hunches forward and cradles her stomach with a grimace on her face. "Ugh, *burp* urp... Mom, I don't feel so good," she chokes out in an attempt to keep her meal down. Your mother relaxing on the couch raises her head and questions what's wrong just in time to witness Dani spew her meal(s) onto the carpet. You're propelled out from her belly like being shot out of a geyser... a very thick and chunky geyser coating you in digested bile. You close your eyes, so it doesn't get in your eyes and suddenly you come to an abrupt stop as you reach the back of her throat, smacking into her uvula. You panic, thinking the build-up wasn't enough, and grasp at her hind teeth as the contents of her stomach spray all over you and the carpet.
You commando crawl onto her tongue, her tastebuds pressing against your chest, legs, and feet, and slide over to her lips and rush to get out before your pant leg is caught between two of her teeth. The result is you are caught upside down being waterboarded by vomit. You couldn't even scream as it cascaded down upon you without stopping threatening from drowning you. you pass out as Dani apologizes to your mother for what happened.
"Don't worry sweetie, just go lay down and see if you can't sleep this off. I'll clean it up." Dani had a whole day planned but knew it wasn't going to happen and followed the instructions, unknowingly with her figurine-sized non-visible brother hanging out of her mouth by a leg.
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