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Chapter #5
Nina's Snack
by: Sergei
The chubby giantess ran down the hall with you in her hand, and sat next to a giant couch. "I always wondered what a boy would taste like!" Nina picks you up between her thumb and forefinger and brings you up to her giant face. "See you in the toilet!", she said as she opened her mouth. "Listen, you don't have to do this! Please!", you cry, but to no avail. She drops you onto her moist tongue. Before you can stand up the giant pink floor slams upward and smashes you against the roof of her mouth. Nina moves you to the back of her throat to be swallowed. "Awww, don't be mad. At least when you get digested you'll get turned into fat on my fanny!" This thought horrifies you as you get thrown into her esophagus.
As you slide down her throat into her stomach you realize you just went from being a normal guy to food for some fat girl. After you drop into her stomach you sit down in a corner next to some digesting food, wallowing in her misery. A huge rumbling sound followed by a distant burp shakes the ground. You then hear a loud banging on one of the walls. As if being swallowed wasn't enough, now she is taunting you by patting her stomach! As you lay in the murky pit in the gut of Nina, you slowly get eaten away by her powerful stomach acids. What remains of you passes through her intestines, and parts of you that Nina couldn't digest pass into her poop, ready to become one of her bowel movements.
Nina felt the common sensation of needing to go to the bathroom during lunch at school. She wordlessly left her table and entered the bathroom. Slipping her pants down she sits her overweight butt on the toilet seat. Nina grunts and pushes on her anal muscles, a long, solid turd sliding out from between her buns. After wiping she got up and looked into the bowl with a face of disgust. There were some tiny bones in the side of her bowel movement. "Looks like my tummy made short work of you. Oh well, you tasted good anyway." With the final comment she flushed the toilet, your remains rushing away in a girl's poop.
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