In a sea of crimson sludge with black and green pieces, you can see through the tomato sauce that it was Jen's chili you landed in and you're on her spoon. You try shouting, as you know that Jen will hear, but the gods deny this and you enter her mouth. If you're lucky, Jen will taste you and spit you out to inspect the odd taste in her mouth. Once she sees you, she'll be shocked, but she'll try to help you out. However, she's only wearing a blouse with a short skirt and she chose today not to put on a bra. Afraid you fall from her cleavage, she places you between her butt cleavage, Jen hoping you don't mind the smell or the upcoming storm. But then again, she really likes your taste and wouldn't mind getting a second taste of you.
If you're unlucky though, you'll join Jen's lunch and she find you much later, after a really ranchy toot.
Or
Covered in grease and some beefy 'boulders' of some kind, you can see Lillian staring at you hungrily. Realizing you were on her burritos, you try to run, but the steep slope from Lillian holding it and the grease prevents you from moving, your foot slipping you back into the majority of the burrito filling. Lillian on the other hand is either unaware of you, the giant ready to consume her food without knowing her childhood friend is there, or knows about you and is enjoying your struggles. Either way, Lillian will be super gassy after this.
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