Story

Stranger


	You're minding your own business when suddenly you begin to rapidly diminish in size. The shrinking process left you at a disorienting two inches tall. Before you can even begin to make sense of the situation a soft feminine hand plucks you from the tangled mess of your clothing laying on the floor.

	The rapid ascent of her hand causes your vision to fade and you nearly lose consciousness. When you regain your bearings you find yourself hoisted several inches above her plump pink lips. Her mouth slowly opens, giving you a terrifying view of her glistening maw. From your position you can see right into the muscular fleshy entrance of her gullet. Warm gusts of her mint scented breath wash over your naked body. Strands of saliva and her uvula have a subtle swaying motion with each breath.

	The girl was a complete stranger, her hair was dyed a bright unnatural red and thick dark rimmed glasses rested on her pretty face. Her eyebrows shifted as she made an attempt to smirk at you with an open mouth, and dropped you inside. You land on her moist tongue, her lips and teeth immediately close, sealing you in darkness. The tongue lifts you up and presses you into her palette, ear shattering sucking noises assault your senses as she tastes you. You are suddenly lowered from her palette and rolled into her left cheek. She spends several seconds swishing you around with the rapidly accumulating saliva before rolling you back onto her tongue. She slowly lifts her tongue, sending you sliding towards the dark abyss of her throat. You are dumped into the fleshy embrace of her esophagus along with a torrent of warm, viscous saliva. For a moment you are held in place by the squelching muscular flesh. The girl finally decides to swallow, a deafening wet gulp fills your ears as you begin your one-way trip into her gut.

	Your journey down her gullet was momentarily visible from a small bulge in her throat before it disappeared behind her collarbone and breasts. The flesh of her esophagus gripped you from all sides as you were dragged deeper. The volume of her heartbeat intensified for a moment, marking your passing through her chest cavity in the cramped tube. The journey down her esophagus finally came to an end, you feel your feet collide with a muscular sphincter, halting your descent. The tight ring of muscle opened, you're sucked through the uncomfortable divide and dumped into her stomach.

	After a brief free fall you land with a splash in a shallow pool of liquid and soft globs of her chewed up breakfast. Your eyes adjust, allowing you to make some sense of the gurgling sack of flesh. The food around you appeared to be bits of scrambled egg, a troubling reminder that you were nothing more than an extra snack to fuel her day. Her stomach contents gently sloshed around you as she casually sauntered away from your empty pile of clothing. The constant undulation of her stomach walls prevented you from standing and the sudden swaying and bobbing motion of the chamber only made you more disoriented.

	You eventually manage to scrabble out of the pool of stomach contents and onto a slimy mucus laden fold of her stomach. The world around you had been replaced with the innards of this mystery girl, leaving you only able to contemplate annihilation and listen to the myriad of noises from her body. It was difficult to focus on a single sound. The powerful beat of her heart came from above. Her bowels down below released long groans as the remains of previous meals and gas were prepared for expulsion. The loudest noises came as a barrage of short blorps, glorps and gurgles as her stomach slowly digested you and the eggs from earlier. Your skin was beginning to feel irritated in some areas and the air was foul, but still breathable for the time being.

	The girl's muffled speech interjected with the soundtrack of her bodily functions. You could only sit and listen to her giggle and chat with friends while your life slowly churned away. She eventually sat down, giving you an opportunity to re-position yourself. As you scrambled to higher ground, her stomach quaked around you. The girl was patting her belly, the force launched you from the stomach wall back into the pit of liquid. The egg had been thoroughly broken down now, leaving you in the burning liquid remains. Writhing in pain, you jump up and crash into the slimy folds of higher ground. The sphincter high above opened, dumping a large flow of water onto you and mixing with the other stomach contents. Her timely swig of water caused the burning to subside, leaving you with a feeling akin to a light sunburn on most of your lower body. Now your high ground was disappearing, leaving you uncomfortably close to the cocktail of acid and water. You've been inside her for a couple hours now, the conditions could only get worse.

	You continued to occupy what little high ground you had left, watching the sloshing pool of volatile water. With another bout of impeccable timing the liquid began to drain out of the stomach just as the girl got back up and resumed moving around. Before you could celebrate the stomach walls violently contracted around you. You were once again thrown into the pit of her gut, high above you hear the girl release a light burp. Soon after the girl sat down once again, judging by the loud groans from her colon, you could only assume she was on a toilet. It was a harrowing thought that you would be ejected from her body in a similar fashion. Just a little bit of extra waste packed into her next bowel movement or perhaps broken down even more, your entire life thrown into the wind the next time she passes gas.

	She finished her business and the walking resumed. Her bobbing stomach continued to slowly digest you, your skin was beginning to burn again. You were becoming delirious and numb, no longer able to tell if the girl was still moving around. Evidence of her actions soon presented itself when a large glob of food dropped down from above, landing nearby. You drag yourself over to the newly arrived food and sink your hands into the warm slop, sobbing to yourself. Another glob of food falls, crashing into the previous pile. You are knocked on your back, lower body pinned under the heavy mass of chewed food. You close your eyes, listening to the eager roar of her stomach as it begins its work. You hear the sphincter above open once again, your body is fully buried by her lunch.


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