You've already given your body up to fuel this gargantuan reptile. All sorts of meat bobs around you, some still with the bones attached. Your body is only a small dot lost in this bubbling vastness, every little gurgle and slosh making you sink deeper. The growing acids pool up around your ankles, your knees, then your waist, and your chest. Seeing no reason to fight, you let yourself get washed away by it, and hug the small bits of stomach muscle that pulsate towards you as Bowsette churns your body.
Soon, it feels totally normal to be in here. How lucky you are to be food for this beautiful creature! The heavy odor buries out all traces of oxygen, and soon all you can taste is the turtle queen. Her heartbeats and belly pats lull you into a state of lethargic rest...
BUUUUUURP! Bowsette lets out a belch from her throne room, breathing flames, and runs a finger up and down her stomach. "Huh, finished already, shrimp? Well, you tasted good... While you lasted." She picks her teeth with her nails, and taps another hand on her generous hips and tail. "Maybe you're here now? Or how about heeeere?" Letting out a hearty laugh, she shrugs. "Whatever, you get to have a front-row seat to the rest of my awesomeness! But now I'm hungry again..."
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