As you try to explain yourself, scared, her stomach rumbles rather loudly. "You know what? Shut up, I dont believe your excuses! I should give you a good lesson.... hum.... let me think..." She stares at your naked body dangling in front of her face and smile. "I know, you see, I had to come quick this morning and haven't had enough time to have a good breakfast, I'm litterally starving right now and my lunch break is only in two hours..." She says slowly lifting you up higher and opening up her mouth as you beg her to let you live. Still sitting on the toilet, she lowers you down in her wet maw, a straw of saliva going from her tongue to her palate and another one from her bottom right molars to the upper ones. You stare at her dark gaping throat as she slides you head first into her pink hot mouth, the rubby tastebuds of her tongue caressing your skin as your body is pushed past her lips and teeth. She then closes her mouth while feeling you panicking inside, leaving you in the dark on her tongue as she moves it around a moment to have a taste, liking the feeling and occasionally pressing you between her molars without hurting you to tease. Her warm humid breath blows on you not smelling either good or bad, before her tongue quickly pushes you to the back as she gulps, swallowing you whole and aliveand forcing you through her tight oesophagus.
She then walks out the toilet and get back to work, while you land in her empty stomach. You cry in desperation, unable to see anything and only hearing her heartbeat and gut's growlings, along with her booming voice echoing sometimes. The horrible smell and temperature are almost unbearable and you barely can find some air to breath, while feeling yourself half covered in some slimy juices, waving around by the contractions of the stomach's walls and her movements. You touch your surroundings panicked and desperated, already feeling your skin burning a little from the acids and gastric enzymes of her stomach. It keeps getting more and more painfull as time passes and your skin slowly dissolves, leaving you in horrible pain waiting to eventually faint and die digested alive. By the time she hits dinner, about two hours after she ate you, your skin is mostly gone and your flesh is exposed to the juices while you're still alove and awake. Stuff then starts falling over you as she eats her lunch. You can't even tell what the chewed up stuff is and don't really care as every contact with something she swallows hurts you as hell, while the level of substances quickly rises until you can't even feel the floor, your defigured face barely sticking out the mess to breath as you agonise digesting in her food, fainting and dying a couple minutes after she finished her meal, filled and ready for an afternoon of work in the store.
You wouldn't have thought that's what would happen to you when entering the supermarket earlier with your friends, dying shrunk and digested alive in a teenage store clerk's stomach.
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