You take a while to get a understanding of your surroundings, as everything is constantly moving around. The offensive chamber is covered in darkness, but you can slightly see the wrinkly walls of the stomach. The putrid mess that you have been coated in and is swimming around in. It is a mix of several different types of foods. You are able to recognized bits and pieces here and there, but most of it is a masticated uniform pulp.
The heat is getting intens and the air is sour and heavy due to the lack of ventilation. You feel your body becoming lodged in the thick slurry as it is progressively being digested and mixed in the stomach. Sounds from below in the intestines indicate that you are about to be squeezing further along with your gastric tour.
GLRRRR
with a sudden movement, the pyloric sphincter opens and the walls begin to force the stomach contents down into the intestines. You are squeezed through and find yourself in the duodenum, bile is mixed with the content and gives the mass a green hue. All around you the villi is scraping against your body and the food as they are absorbing the available nutrients.
Everything is much more calm as you slowly are being pushed along the intestines. The bolus encasing you is flowing along with a rhythmic movement. The content is beginning to go darker in color and is becoming increasingly brown. Bacteria is breaking down the previous meal along with enzymes, some of it creates bubbles of air. Even though it is a foul smell it gives you the ability to breathe along your journey. You find it interesting that a future foul fart is what you rely upon to stay alive.
Due to the air quality being low, you become increasingly light headed, before long you begin to doze and eventually fall asleep.
FFFFFRRRRRRRTTTT!
A loud fart wakes you from your sleep, you feel exhausted and warm. Your body is unable to move as it has become severely encased in the fecal matter surrounding you. You can feel it press against you from every direction, as you are being squeezed further along. Luckily it wasn't your air bubble that was farted, as you take a breath of rancid air. You feel the back of your head slide against the smooth slimy surface of the colon. You recon that the increase in movement and sounds coming further ahead is a sign that you are soon to be "rebirthed."
Just as you thought, another fart roars out as you feel the air escape from your pocket. The walls compact around you, before a tight ring is forced down along your body. Fresh cold air and a blinding light is flowing in from behind your head, as the turd you are encased in descend. You feel the movement stop, before the anal sphincter cuts off your turd. After a short free fall, you land with a unfamiliar plastic splat.
You feel the turd swinging from side to side as if it is lying in a hammock. You are bounced around from the impact of another turd.
Unknown to you, the disposal system at the club is a toilet seat that is sitting above a chamber. The Chamber is coated by a disposable black plastic bag, that is replaced after every use. Then the bag is tied by a mechanism and dumped into a dumpster. This is used as a way to sell the waste as fertilizer.
After several more turds come to join you, the bag is hanging still for a moment. Before a mechanical whirring can be heard, the bag is lifted slightly as it is being sealed, before it is cut and falls down a chute and eventually lands in a dumpster on top of several other bags.
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