[switching to Mary's POV]
As you sat in your damp, dark, and smelly prison, you were grossed out, and beyond upset. The jock's stomach was tight, forcing you to curl up into a ball, your face forced up against the wet, sticky wall. You only wanted to have a nice, wholesome little date with your little sweetie, and this big bully just picked you up and stuffed you down his throat like a piece of candy. To make matters worse, it appeared he had no intention of letting you go any time soon! "J-Jackie!", you screamed. "Get me out of here!"
"I... I'm sorry, Mary!", you heard Jack cry. "He's gotta be lying! I'll go get some help to get you out!" You could barely hear his feet hit the sand as you continued to sit in your prison.
"Jackie! Where are you going?!", you screamed in a panic. "Aren't you gonna help me?!" You were shocked by your boyfriend's perceived selfishness. You couldn't believe he would just leave you there, trapped in some awful jock's stomach with no possibility of escape. You yelped as Brad slapped the bottom of his gut, where your rear end was forced up against, causing you to blush heavily.
"Looks like your little boyfriend ditched you, little missy. That's pretty harsh", your predator/prison chuckled, his voice echoing around you. "Oh well. Guess you're sticking with me, now."
You struggled against the tight stomach walls, but found escape impossible, your feeble attempts only causing the jock to laugh. "Y-you're wrong, you big bully!", you screamed. "Jackie's gonna find some help, and then you'll be sorry!"
"And what if he doesn't?", Brad asked as he looked down at his girl-filled gut. "You got a lot of faith in someone who just ditched you to save his own skin."
"He's... he isn't very strong", Mary admitted. "But he is cute, and smart, and he's the sweetest boy in the world! I know he's gonna come for me!"
"Heh, whatever you say, little lady", Brad chuckled.
"My name is Marilyn Evans, you bully!", Mary cried.
"Well, whatever your name is, you're just a gut-stuffer now." You grunted as you felt Brad's abdomen squeeze you further inside of his belly as he stood up and felt him rub the top of your head. "Better get ready for some company, cus I'm craving some burgers. Maybe my bro can hook me up."
"D-don't you dare!", you commanded, which Brad simply laughed off. You bounced slightly as your prison walked over to the pier and over to the local fast food restaurant, Lucha Burger. Brad seemed to ignore you as he headed inside and ordered some food for himself (apparently, having an entire little girl in his belly wasn't filling enough), and soon began eating. You heard him chomp messily into his burger and gulp it down, the chewed up food soon falling on top of your beautiful blonde hair. "Ewwww!", you retched as more food began to get squeezed down and fall over you, "This is so gross!"
"Better get used to it, snack", the bully chuckled as he began to drink some soda.
You grimaced as you felt the sticky, bubbly fluid drain down and flow over your head, soaking into your hair and dripping all over your face. "It's... it's gonna be okay...", you said to yourself as chewed up, saliva soaked food dropped over you and soda drizzled on top of you. "Jackie's going to get some help and get me free... y-yeah... like a knight getting a wizard's help before he saves his princess from the awful dragon!"
The stomach juices began to bubble beneath you and you felt him press his hand into his stomach (and you, by extension) before he let out a crude *BELCH!*
You began to whimper, feeling helpless as you sat in the gut that would be your home for the foreseeable future. "Jackie... please find help soon..."