(Chapter originally written by worstfailure)
You were floating in a sea of foul smelling liquid, trapped with your only company being a graveyard of past meals melting away in Ashley's stomach acid. As a tiny, you were practically indestructible which meant you didn't have to worry about being digested into a puddle of nutrients like the cookie you'd been baked into had been. Unfortunately, you still had to deal with all the other factors being ingested entailed.
There was the foul stench, the disgusting textures of half-digested food, the darkness, the jostling waves whenever she moved even the tiniest bit, and the almost deafening sounds of the rest of Ashley's internal organs doing their work around you, the gurgles and groans of her stomach and other parts of her digestive system and the steady beating of her heart. Not to mention that though the stomach acids couldn't kill you, they still stung your skin, turning your flesh into a kind of semi-solid so that the usable nutrients of everything you'd eaten would leak out of you and be absorbed by Ashley instead. The process took five to seven hours and only after your body had no more to offer would Ashley's stomach eject you and send you on your way to complete the long, winding journey through the rest of Ashley's bowels until... well, you never liked to think about how you got out. You just prayed Ashley would hear your screams coming from the toilet before flushing. You'd heard special filters had been installed to catch tinies who made their way to sewer treatment plants. But you really did not want to find that out firsthand!
Ashley, meanwhile, continued her shift, blissfully unaware of the fact that the little cutie she flirted with so brazenly was an occupant of her stomach. She continued her day, including her lunch break where you were alternately buried under chewed bits of an egg salad sandwich and then especially hot chocolate. In the beginning you'd made the perfunctory efforts to escape, first pounding on the pink walls of Ashley's stomach, but of course your one inch body didn't have the strength to make her notice you. You tried to scale the walls to the sphincter that opened to her esophagus but they were too slick too climb, as you already knew. Still, you had to try. And now that you tried, you could resign yourself to the inevitable.
The melted sludge of Ashley's previous food had ended up coating your body from head to toe. You knew even if your clothes hadn't been ripped off by the mixer in the cake batter, they would've ended up digested, but you still wish you had something to cover you for however briefly instead of wallowing in Ashley's stomach juices buck naked from the moment you'd landed. You wondered if some diner had found them in her piece of cake and had panicked at the implications, but cast it aside. Instead you resumed trying to think of strategies that would get Ashley to notice you if Jenna either forgot or decided not to tell her friend you were working your way through her guts. Hell, even if Jenna did tell her, you doubted Ashley would remember for long.
Finally, after several hours, your body was drained of all nutritional value and you were slurped up into the sphincter leading further on, dreading what was to come.
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The first thing Ashley did after she got home from a long day of work, was kick off her shoes. The second was to take off her too tight uniform and dress in something more comfortable, her pink PJs since she didn't have anywhere else to be today. Given that it was a rare day without any homework from University, she plopped down on the couch and watched some TV. Her mom wouldn't be home for a few hours. With nothing else to do, Ashley reflected on the events of the day.
She'd been really hoping to get to thank you for your gift in person, but every time she had a second to ask Jenna where you were, all she got was, "I think he's still working on something," or, "Haven't seen him." Jenna had said you were working on something important and that was why you couldn't give her her gift in person. Maybe it was something to do for her? Ashley blushed at the thought. Maybe she was being stupid and making too much out of a simple cookie, but something about the gesture resonated with her, even if you hadn't been there to give it to her. It had tasted magical! There had to be a deeper meaning to it.
But Jenna had left before Ashley got a chance to ask her about you, which was weird because her bestie usually always waited to leave together. She wondered if Jenna was in on whatever her brother was planning.
Just then, her phone rang!
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"Hey bestie!"
Somewhere deep inside Ashley's body, as you travelled along, you heard Ashley speaking. Hers was the only voice you could really hear. It came in muffled, but luckily your ditzy friend didn't really have an "indoor voice" so you caught most of what she said. Normally you'd hear a fainter, almost inaudible voice responding after Ashley spoke, but instead you only heard silence whenever Ashley wasn't speaking. She must be on the phone, and you knew very well the "bestie" she was talking to was your cruel sister. Still, the news couldn't help but fill you with a mixture of anger that she'd gotten you into this horrible mess and hope that she was at least going to get you out.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, slow down. What are you saying?"
You didn't hear what your sister said over the phone, but suddenly Ashley's heart rate elevated. You could hear it rapidly pounding somewhere above you.
"You think he did what?!"
You felt as Ashley's hand pressed into her stomach and knew Jenna had finally told her where you were.
"OMG!"
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"Yeah, I, like, still got him right here. I'm still, like, scrubbing him with the soap. OMG, Matt, I am so sorry!"
You were in no position to respond as you were in her bathroom sink, Ashley scrubbing you furiously with a bar of soap, causing you to choke on suds. Whenever the bubbles built up too much, Ashley would wash you off with boiling hot water, her own hands protected by rubber gloves she'd used to first rescue you, then wring you out like a rag, trying to purge every bit of foulness from your body. She'd done it at least five times now. Normally you'd protest her manhandling, especially since you were naked. But in this case, you really didn't want her to stop even if there was nothing visible remaining on you. The pain and embarrassment were worth it if meant the feeling of phantom filth covering your body would go away.
It'd taken you another two hours since Jenna called until you'd... emerged.
Luckily Jenna had enough common decency to stay on the phone with Ashley all that time until you were finally free. You were convinced if she hadn't you'd be flushed away, since at least twice during their conversation Ashley had to be reminded you were still inside her body. You couldn't hold her forgetfulness against her. At least, not in this case. It was your sister who was to blame.
"I just don't, like, understand," Ashley was saying into her cellphone as it was pressed between her face and shoulder. "How did Matt even get in there?!"
Ashley hadn't given you time to speak before retrieving you with a gloved hand and washing you frantically, which worried you now because Ashley remained mostly silent as Jenna spoke. You knew whatever Jenna had told Ashley hadn't been the full truth of how you'd ended up in that cookie and you really wanted to clear the air before your sister could fill her friend's head with even more lies. Unfortunately, your mouth was too full of suds and your body too compressed by Ashley's fist to answer.
"Uh huh... uh huh... uh huh?" Ashley said, eyes widening.
With your luck, you couldn't help but feel dread as Ashley looked at you.
What had your sister told her?
1) Jenna misleads Ashley into thinking you hid yourself in her cookie on purpose because you have feelings for her, and that you contrived the scenario so that you would be all alone together. Thinking her crush may reciprocate her feelings, Ashley comes on to you strongly, not realizing your protests aren't just you "playing hard to get."
2) Jenna tells Ashley to leave you behind and drive over to meet her so Ashley can pick up some clothes to bring back for you. Ashley never catches on that she could simply take you with her to Jenna to get your clothes and instead leaves you all alone in the house... until Ashley's mother comes home early. What would a man-hating giantess do to a naked tiny man if she found him inside her daughter's room?!
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