Ashi Giantess/Vore

You, along with most of the rest of your tribe, were gathered in the middle of the village square, preparing for tonight's festivities. The celebration was in honor of the tribe's greatest hero; a swordsman, dressed in simple robes, who had slain a terrible beast that had been plaguing your ancestors; a man known as Samurai Jack.

Long ago, a skittering, towering beast, with red hateful eyes and armor that could not be pierced began to wage war with your people. It had laid waste to the countryside, destroying homes, farms, and innocent lives in its rampage. That is, until Samurai Jack came; the swordsman, who stood at a height that dwarfed even the largest of your ancestor's homes, stoically faced the beast down, his sword in hand. The monster charged, unleashing a terrible screech as it went, but Jack decapitated the creature with one blow, sending it flying with a spray of black blood. He even helped rebuild the village, gathering materials and doing work that would've taken months for your people to do in only a few hours; not even asking for a reward for his help before disappearing into the horizon. His intervention was seen as divine providence, and for fifty years since that day- enough time to span multiple generations of your race- your people have celebrated the swordsman's act of heroism with a great festival in his honor.

While the children and the elderly- along with a good portion of the village's warriors, to defend from any bugs they might encounter along the way- travelled through the tall grasses to one of the spots where edible plants grew, the rest of the adults stayed behind to work on getting the village ready for the festivities. Creating fire pits where bugs could be roasted, setting up a few decorations between the houses, and of course the tribe's storyteller was working with a few of the younger adults, showing them the costumes he had constructed a few days prior and instructing them for the reenactment of that fateful day. Everyone had a smile on their faces as they worked; today was one of the few days where everyone got to relax (after the preparations, though of course there was the earlier feasts during breakfast and lunch, and the resulting food comas for most, to add to the days fun) and enjoy themselves.

That is, until the ground began to shake. It was uncommon for your village to receive visitors, especially ones that weren't mindless beasts, which is why you were speechless when you saw not one, not two, but seven humanoids walking through the tall grasses towards you. Their skin was as black as night, and their heads were concealed with masks that bore neutral, feminine faces. Despite their concealed faces, there was no mistaking their figures; they were all women. Their bodies were curved, yet toned and athletic; they exuded an air of dominance and power as they converged on your village, six of them forming a circle around it while the last one got down on one knee just outside it. She scanned the assembled adults of your village, who recoiled under her gaze, before finally setting her sights on you. Your heart nearly stopped when her hand reached towards you, too paralyzed with fear to even think about moving as her hand scooped you up. Her hand was soft and feminine, but her skin had an almost rubbery texture to it. Dread and anticipation were building inside of you as you felt her gaze, even through her mask.

Finally, she spoke; "Hello," she began; her words were charged, intense, and to the point. "We are the Daughters of Aku. We are searching for the one known as Samurai Jack. Have you seen him?"

You blinked, looking down at your peers. A few of them shrugged. You didn't know who "Aku" was, or what he or his daughters wanted with Jack. But they didn't seem to be hostile; maybe they were friends of his? "We have not seen Samurai Jack, though we have heard of him," you say, diplomatically, trying to gauge their reaction. It was difficult, considering the mask.

"Do you know where he might be?" Her tone hadn't changed at all.

"No, I do not," you say in reply. Her shoulders slump almost imperceptibly.

"I see." You expected her to put you down, but instead she stood up; the change in altitude made your head spin as she rose higher, until she was standing like the rest of her sisters. She held you in front of her stomach; the flat, toned surface rose and fell with her breath, and looking down you could barely see the indentation where her navel was, while looking up gave you a great view of the underside of her perky breasts. "They have not seen him, and have not heard of his location," she said addressing her sisters.

"Then we'll need to continue travelling," another spoke up.

"Yes, we must find the samurai for Lord Aku," said another.

A loud growling noise came from right in front of you, as the woman's stomach gave out a long, drawn out growl. "But first we should stop for rest," she spoke.

"Agreed; the sun has started to go down, now would be an ideal time to rest."

You began to rise again, past the woman's athletic stomach, past her breasts- oddly enough, you couldn't spot any nipples (not for lack of trying) as you ascended past them- until you were once more in front of her face. Your head was spinning from the dizzying height you had ascended; looking down, you could barely make out your village, your friends and neighbors all but invisible to your eyes. "Are there any animals nearby?"

"There are, uh, bugs. They're the perfect size for us, and you're welcome to have some, since we're having a celebration tonight." Her stomach gurgled once more, and you got the feeling she wasn't impressed with your offering of bugs. "But, there might be something bigger further into the wilderness," you point to an grove of trees, "we try to avoid that place, since it's so big and dangerous to those of our size. There might be something you can eat there?"

She nodded, once, in acknowledgement, before relaying the information you had given her to her sisters. The six of them went off into the forest, while the one who held you stayed behind, 'in case the Samurai was nearby'. She sat you back down on the ground- the change in height once again disorienting you- before setting down in front of your village, crossing her legs. She didn't say anything as everyone slowly got back to working, merely observing. You could feel her eyes boring into you though, and occasionally her stomach gave out a groan to remind you of her presence, as well. You continued to work for several more minutes when the storyteller came up to you, carrying a bundle of twigs and trying to look busy.

"Meet me in my hut as soon as you can," he said, before disappearing back into his house. Curious, you followed him a few minutes later, finding that in addition to the young adults he had been instructing there was also the village chief and the wise man. "These women are dangerous," he said, feverishly, as if they might hear him, "they are servants of Aku, the master of that horrible creature who attacked us so long ago."

"What?" the chief asked, "how do you know this?"

"My great, great, great, great, great, great grandfather spoke with Samurai Jack," he said, "after he had defeated the monster attacking us. This information has been passed down our family line for six generations. Jack said that Aku was the reason for that monster's existence, and that there were untold thousands more, waiting to be unleashed."

"By the gods," the chief said, horror in his voice, "what should we do?"

"First, we should find out what this young man said," the wise man replied. The people gathered in the building looked at you expectantly.

"I said that we haven't seen him, but that we had heard of him, and that we did not know where he might be; she asked about food, and I told her about the forest and the bugs nearby. And-" Your eyes went wide, as you remembered your conversation with the strange woman, "...I told her that we were having a celebration tonight."

"Bad," the wise man said, "bad, bad, this is bad. That will make things harder. They will expect us to be celebrating, not fleeing for our lives."

"What can we do?" asked the chief.

"The most vulnerable of us are protected," said the wise man in reply, "but the bulk of our tribe remains here. Our first priority should be to send someone to tell the others to stay away from here, and to stay put. We can rejoin with them later. Then, we need to invent an excuse for the rest of us to leave so we can join them, and hope they do not come looking for us when we do not come back."

The chief nodded. "I will send my fastest runner. What should we do until then? And what about the festival?"

"We should keep preparing, as if nothing was wrong, until a plan is made; we can have a few groups head to safety in the meanwhile. We need to keep the Daughter of Aku distracted, so she doesn't realize what we're doing."

"Yes," the chief said, "this is a good plan." He turned to look at you. "Can you keep our big 'guest' company, since you've already talked to her before?"

You didn't like the idea, but you knew it was for the good of the tribe, and that you were best suited for the task. You reluctantly nod, and the chief claps you on the back. You wince, a little.

Now that everyone had an idea of what they were doing, you stepped out of the hut, and timidly began to approach the sitting giantess. Her gaze eventually snapped towards you as you approached, but she didn't address you until you were in front of her massive, crossed legs. She reached her hand out towards you once more, and you had to suppress a shiver as her fingers once again wrapped around your body. "What do you want?" Her voice, while still as monotonous- almost bored, really- as ever, sent a chill down your spine.

"U-uh, the chief just wanted me to invite you, and your sisters, to tonight's festival," you said, fumbling over your words. You cursed internally; you really should've thought of a plan beforehand.

"What is that? The celebration you mentioned? What are you celebrating?" Her interrogation made you uneasy, though you knew she was probably just curious.

An idea sprang to mind almost immediately. "Why, the glory of Aku, of course!"

That seemed to catch her attention, as she immediately sprung to attention at Aku's name, making her breasts jiggle slightly. "Oh, yes! The glorious father of all fathers, master of masters, Lord Aku!"

Her outburst hurt your ears, but you tried not to show it. "Yes, Lord Aku. To be truthful, we don't know much about him, as isolated as we are in the wilderness. But as his daughter, perhaps you can tell me of his glories?"

---

Over the next two hours, you listened to the girl talk almost non-stop about Aku, and his many, many virtues as the supreme creator of this world. She loudly proclaimed Aku as the greatest, the most honorable, the most kind of all benevolent beings. She also denounced the Samurai- quite loudly- as a worthless parasite; a horrible monster who wants to destroy everything that Aku has created. You learn her name- Ashi- as well as the names of her sisters. At some point, she sat you back down, shifting positions so that she was lying on her belly; you couldn't help but gawk as she moved, a living, breathing being as big as a mountain, moving gracefully before your very eyes. You admired the soft sway of her breasts, the way her black body reflected the afternoon sun. Eventually, she even removed her mask, revealing that she was quite normal looking- for someone hundreds of times bigger than a normal person- even beautiful. Her lips are full, and a deep red color; her face was expressive, changing wildly as she sang Aku's praises and cursed Samurai Jack; her hair, while somewhat oddly shaped, seeming to defy gravity, looked good on her. She was cute.

Eventually, however, night came, the darkness heralding the arrival of Ashi's sisters. They surrounded the village, now lit by fires, once more, looming over it; the only thing that was visible of them, in the low light, were their white masks.

"We were unsuccessful in our hunt," said one sister, "and you?"

"Oh, sisters, I have great news!" Ashi gushed, holding you up and waving you excitedly. It made you want to vomit, but it did give you a good view of the village; there were only around twenty villagers left milling about, not counting the chief, the wise man, the story teller, and the people he had recruited for tonight's performance, as well as yourself, who brought the total up to nearly thirty. The good news was that, over the course of the day, most of your village had escaped; the bad news was that you were a part of what was left. "These small people are holding a celebration of Aku's glory!"

The Daughters of Aku began to talk amongst themselves, though truthfully Ashi did most of the talking. She convinced them to rest here, for the night, so that they could watch the festivities, to make sure that Aku was properly venerated, before continuing the search for their hated enemy in the morning. Eventually, they agreed, and the other Daughters removed their own masks, sitting around the village like their sister was. Ashi set you down, giving you a small smile as you returned to the story teller's hut. You returned it, despite not really meaning it.

The story teller was pacing around, while the chief looked defeated, his head in his hands; the wise man looked somber, but resolute, while the others in the hut had fearful expressions on their faces. "What's going on? What's the plan," you ask, confused.

The wise man looked at you wearily. "We've done all we can to get people to safety, but we haven't solved the problem of how the rest of us are going to escape. And we've got another problem; we can not venerate Aku. To do so would be blasphemy; it would spit in the faces of the gods, our ancestors, and Jack."

"So... instead we're going to go with our original plan, and adhere to our ancient traditions," the story teller continued, "the celebrations will go on as planned, no matter what happens after that point."

---

There was little cheer in the feast that followed; the faces of the Daughters of Aku were looking over the village, casting their shadow over everyone like the shadow of death itself. The chief's attempts to start a round of singing were half-hearted, and the food that lay on the table- a bounty of berries, roasted insects, and other delicacies- went untouched for the most part. At least, until Ashi reached toward the table, picking up a cricket and bringing it to her face. You watched as she eyed the morsel, sniffing it, before casually tossing it in her mouth. The motion was so fast and smooth that you almost missed it, but the sounds of the insect's body being crushed against her teeth, getting mashed into a sticky mush, as well as the deep, resounding swallow that followed were unmistakable. The cricket, which could easily have fed everyone at the table, was nothing more than a light snack for the young woman sitting behind you. She licked her lips, then noticed the gazes of yourself and the others of your tribe.

"Sorry, it didn't look like you were too hungry," she said, simply. Her sisters murmured their agreement, and began to join in, treating the feast that had been laid out for your people like a plate of appetizers. Bugs, one of which was almost as long as you were, disappeared into their hungry mouths alongside berries that were bigger than your head; the sounds of their collective chewing and gnashing of teeth louder in your ears than any song you had heard. Eventually, the table was cleared, leaving only the crackling of the nearby fires to be heard. No one said anything, until Ashi spoke up once more. "Well? What's next? Are you going to sing in Aku's name? Worship him? Burn an effigy of Samurai Jack?" You began to sweat, as anger seemed to fill Ashi's voice; you knew from your talk with her earlier that it was because she was thinking of her hated enemy, but all the same you couldn't help but wither under her angry voice. Your sweating could only intensify when you noticed the wise man standing up, a look of anger on his face. The others in your tribe noticed, too, tensing up alongside you.

"We will never sing in Aku's name! We will never pray to that horrible monster! We will NEVER turn our backs on Samurai Jack, our greatest hero!" One of Ashi's sisters snatched him up immediately, a look of fury on her face; she squeezed him tightly, and the wise man gave out a cry of pain as she seethed.

"How DARE you insolent worms..."

"...vile maggots..."

"...festering scum..."

"...blaspheming swine..."

"...insignificant insects..."

"...treacherous animals..."

"...wretched snake!" Ashi finished their outburst, directing the last insult at you, specifically, her eyes locked on you as her face contorted with rage.

"No, you are the blasphemers! Aku has corrupted- ack!" The chief didn't get to finish before another of Ashi's sisters had him in her grasp, her grip around his body squeezing the life out of him.

"Aku has shown the world great compassion! He has created the sun, and the moon, and the stars, and the earth and every living being that dwells on it! YOU are blasphemers and thieves; worse than the foulest beast! We will punish you on Aku's behalf for spoiling his world with your presence!" Just then, a loud gurgle could be heard, coming from her stomach; the young girl smiled wickedly, licking her lips. The saliva coating her red lips reflected the fire light, making them stand out amongst her other facial features. "...and I know just the thing. You've stolen parts of Aku's world, used them to fuel your heretical little lives... now WE will use YOU to fuel OURS, so we can carry out Aku's will!"

You watched, horrified, too paralyzed with fear to act (as were everyone else in your tribe) as she lifted the struggling form of your chief to her mouth, sticking her tongue out to rake across his chest. He yelled in rage, but was powerless to stop her as she tasted his body, running her tongue over it until he was coated in her saliva. She moaned at his taste, slipping his upper body entirely inside of her mouth, gradually feeding him inside until only his kicking feet stuck out, before those too were sucked in. She moved your chief around in her mouth, the pools of saliva audibly sloshing as she continued to savor your leader. Her belly growled, and in response she swallowed; the bulge in her neck that the chief made visibly wiggled as it travelled down her throat, before disappearing behind her breasts. She reared up like a serpent, exposing her slim middle, and began to trace along her body, following the path that the chief took, patting her belly. A dainty burp escaped her lips; "Delicious," she cooed, looking down on all of you.

One of the women in your tribe screamed, and all hell broke loose; your fellow tribesmen scattered, with you also attempting to make a break for it, but the Daughters of Aku had you surrounded, making escape impossible. You were almost immediately pinned down by Ashi, along with four others in your tribe; she smirked maliciously at you as she pressed you down into the dirt, to the point where you feared she would break your back. Screams came from all around you as one by one your friends and neighbors were rounded up, held in the grasp of the seven giantesses, and then swallowed whole, their screams fading as they were buried beneath mountains of feminine flesh. Ashi held you up above her mouth, dangling you by your leg, her red lips opening to reveal her pink maw; it was hard to see in the darkness, but you could still make out the outlines of her teeth, her tongue, her uvula... and the dark entrance at the back that led to her gullet.

She began to lower you down, before apparently changing her mind. "Not yet... your friends first." She dropped you to the ground, quickly moving forward to pin your leg under her breast before you could crawl away. The orb of flesh, while soft and pillowy, put immense pressure on you, hopelessly trapping you underneath its weight. You cried out in despair as you tried to squirm out from under her, but no matter how hard you lifted you couldn't even budge her massive tit. You could only watch helplessly as she popped the first of your tribe into her own mouth, savoring him for only a few seconds before swallowing. You could hear his muffled scream as he traveled down her throat, which gradually got louder before he finally entered her stomach; you gritted your teeth as you heard his desperate cries for help and muffled screams. Ashi sighed, licking her lips to get his full taste. "For worthless scum, you actually tasted pretty good," she taunted.

You watched as she repeated the process, this time with a woman; a shift in her body caused her breast to roll over you completely, engulfing you in her breast fat. You heard her swallow above you, but any sounds the woman made as she slipped down Ashi's throat were muffled by the warm, soft tit that surrounded you. Despite the despair you felt, as the other members of your tribe were picked off, one by one, you couldn't help but get an erection as Ashi's breast enveloped your body, your manhood rubbing up against her soft, rubbery skin. You even found her nipple; it had grown hard, perhaps from the cold, perhaps from arousal, and was now bumping out against whatever strange covering she was wearing, pressing into your stomach.

Ashi lifted herself up, snatching you up with one hand; in her other hand were the two remaining members of the group. The other Daughters were lounging around, stroking and patting their packed stomachs, carelessly crushing buildings as they rolled around in ecstasy. Ashi brought a third person to her lips, another man, and began to stuff him inside her salivating maw. When she swallowed, she brought the hand that contained you to her neck, pressing your body against her neck, which bulged out as the squirming lump entered it. She moved her hand- and you with it- down her body, tracing his path until you were right in front of her stomach. Inside you could hear the terrified, incoherent screams of your friends as they were tightly packed into Ashi's stomach. You started to tear up as Ashi laughed cruelly above you, bringing the other person- a second woman- to her mouth.

She brought you up to her mouth, opening it wide so you could see the woman's struggles; she frantically tried to scramble out of Ashi's mouth, getting forced back by the tongue each time; the large, pink muscle slapped against her body, drenching her in Ashi's saliva, soaking her clothes and matting her hair to her head. The woman reached out for you, tears in her eyes, but there was nothing you could do; try as you might, breaking Ashi's grasp on you was all but impossible. You could only watch as Ashi's tongue reared up, sending the woman down Ashi's throat up to her waist; the tight flesh wrapped around her thighs as she slowly started to slide down. Ashi brought you closer to her mouth, her hot, wet breath wafting over you, as she took the first swallow. The woman was engulfed up to her chest, her breasts just outside of the constricting grasp of Ashi's throat as she clawed at the tongue, trying to get a grip on it. Another swallow, and her head and arms were barely in Ashi's mouth; you could see her body starting to bulge out of Ashi's throat. One final swallow was all it took, and she disappeared down the gaping abyss; Ashi held you in front of her mouth, panting softly as you watched the bulge disappear down into her belly.

You were the only one left now. Ashi lowered you, head first, into her mouth; you cringed in disgust as her slimy tongue slithered across your face, leaving a sticky coating of saliva. She pushed you forwards, your head slipping down into the entrance to her throat; warm saliva covered the front of your body entirely as you lay on Ashi's tongue, dripping down on you from above. Like the others, she began to taste you; her tongue bucking underneath you, flipping you over as you were jostled around by the strong muscle. You tried to wrestle it, wrapping your arms and legs around the organ, but it easily broke out of your grasp. Ashi closed her mouth, plunging you into darkness; her tongue sloshed underneath you, moving you to the back of her throat. 'This is it,' you thought, shutting your eyes tight, preparing yourself.

Her mouth opened again, and you fell backwards, out of her mouth; she was laying down now, angling her head forwards. You slipped down her body, landing between her breasts- you could hear her heart beating in her chest, the loud sound like a drum in your ear- before slipping down further, over her athletic abs until you stopped right above her stomach. You looked up at Ashi's face, dazed and confused; was she sparing you?

"I'm going to save you for the morning," she explained, icily. You started to stand, which was difficult both due to the rise and fall of her body as she breathed and because of the thick coating of saliva that coated your body. When you did manage to stand, her arm immediately crossed over you, pinning you to her soft flesh. You tried to struggle out from under it, but even with the slippery spit covering your body it was impossible to squirm out from under her arm. Ashi watched your struggles, an amused look on her face. "This is the punishment you get for defiling Aku's world with your presence, scum; your death is certain, as is the will of Aku."

Beneath you, behind the layers of flesh and muscle, you could hear the panicked cries of your fellow tribesmen, as Ashi's stomach mercilessly attacked them; the walls of her stomach kept them tightly packed together, the powerful muscles grinding them while the digestive juices softened their flesh. Tears came to your eyes as you heard their last desperate pleas for help, as they slowly succumbed to Ashi's belly. With tears in your eyes, you looked into Ashi's; you saw no pity, only unbridled joy at the opportunity to serve her lord.

"S-samurai Jack will stop you! He'll kill you and Aku!"

"Fool! The samurai is nothing compared to the might of Aku, just as you are nothing compared to me!" Her arm pressed down on you harder, tightening as she squeezed you between it and her firm stomach; you cried out in pain as it constricted your body, threatening to break you in half. "Now, shut up. I need to be well rested in case we find the samurai tomorrow."

Ashi dropped her head to the ground, quickly going to sleep; even then her arm was too strong for you to lift. You shivered, both from the sounds of digestion below you, as well as from the rapidly cooling saliva on your body. You had tried everything, but now it seemed there was no hope for you. Exhausted from the days work and the ordeals of the last few hours, you rested your head against Ashi's tummy, letting the steady sound of her breathing and chirp of crickets in the tall grasses lull you to sleep.

---

You awoke with a start; your sleep was wracked with nightmares, and the last one had been too much for you. You were still on Ashi's belly, her arm still draped over you like a blanket. You could no longer hear any sounds below you, save for Ashi's breathing. Once again, you tried to struggle out from under her, and again the weight was too great. Your movements woke Ashi up, the young woman yawning loudly. She smiled at you, but it was a smile without any warmth or affection; it was possessive, reminding you that you were hers, at least in body. She picked you up by your leg, slowly bringing you to her mouth, dangling you over her lips. Her mouth yawned open, and in the early morning light you could make out every detail inside of the dark, cave-like orifice. The way her tongue wiggled, as if in anticipation, her uvula dangling down, pointing to the back of her throat, her glistening saliva that covered every inch of the interior, the way her hot breath blew over you, her white, perfect teeth, and finally the dark gullet in the back. You couldn't help but whimper as she lowered you closer to that intimidating sight, the air growing hotter and hotter as you came closer and closer to her mouth.

Finally, she dropped you in; you let out a scream as you fell into her wet maw, which soon sealed behind you, trapping you in the black, humid, and extremely wet environment. Like last night, Ashi began to taste your body, flipping you around her mouth; her taste buds overflowed at your presence, although she quickly suckled all of your remaining flavor away. With nothing left to do, she maneuvered you towards the entrance to her throat, opening her mouth slightly and giving you a glimpse at the entrance to the rest of her digestive tract. Her tongue pushed you down, your head and shoulders quickly passing into her throat, before she took the first gulp, sealing your fate; her strong throat muscles quickly took hold of you, dragging you into her sweltering, tight gullet. The tube squeezed your body tightly, enveloping you in its suffocating embrace as you were swiftly carried downwards, Ashi's powerful throat muscles being aided by gravity and the saliva that coated your body. Your head was pressed into a tight muscle, which squeezed over your face; when you passed through it, you gasped, breathing in the foul air in the depth's of the young woman's belly. The rest of your body quickly joined you in the wrinkled sack, the esophageal sphincter sealing tightly behind you, trapping you inside of Ashi's stomach.

You fell down into the pit of her belly, landing in a pool of warm, sticky bile; you scrambled out of it, retreating to one of the walls. The stomach juices itched, and you knew that you were already starting to digest. Angered at the injustice of it all, you began to punch the wall, your fist rebounding harmlessly off of the gummy surface. Suddenly you were thrown from your feet, the pool of vomit thrown around the hot interior as Ashi stood up. You gasped, coughing as you reached the surface; some of the foul liquid had entered your throat and nose, burning them as the acids entered your body.

"You will never escape, just like Jack will never escape Aku's justice! You will die; die! Aku will smile at your death, for your heresy will leave his world!" You screamed incoherently at her taunts; in response Ashi poked her belly, sending you back into the pool of stomach juices. Laughing cruelly, Ashi and her sisters departed, leaving behind the wrecks that were once your home.

You endured these torments for close to an hour; the stomach walls throwing you off balance and Ashi's movements doing the same, the suffocating atmosphere which gradually became worse as you consumed what little air was inside her stomach, and the hot, burning stomach acids, which coated your body entirely, itching as they slowly started to digest you. Eventually, Ashi stopped to drink some water, which diluted the stomach acids and provided some relief from the heat; however as her belly became full with water you lost most of your air, even as it started to trickle into her intestines. Eventually, you blacked out; awakening hours later to find yourself still in Ashi's stomach. The walls were tight around you, rippling and grinding against your skin, but mercifully you couldn't feel them, as the acids had made your extremities numb. You groaned, your throat too hoarse to form words; above you Ashi's heart beat steadily, pumping blood throughout her body. You closed your eyes for the last time, the soft walls cradling you in their embrace; slipping off to sleep as your body was squeezed into Ashi's intestines.