She found herself buried against the ground, not even the whole foot, but just the sole, to be trampled beneath the magicat’s full weight every time her owner took a step. She would be endlessly reliving the agony of her former body being crushed into oblivion, a fact so horrifying that it would have utterly broken her mind if there was anything left in it to speak of. Thanks to the sheer, overwhelming stench in which she would be constantly, permanently suffocated, though, intelligent thought was now lost to her forever, her remaining consciousness limited to little more than disgust, agony, and the occasional recollection of how she had chosen this, condemning herself to one of the worst fates imaginable.



This is an RP log with an anonymous user! It's also technically the longest story I've ever uploaded here. Of course, technically I'm only responsible for half of it, but shhhhh.

This story was available two weeks ago on my SubscribeStar! There's a new story up there today if you'd like to join...and here's a little sneak peek:

Meanwhile, Pearl was finishing off her own lunch, hungrily slurping up Callie’s weakly flailing legs as her belly filled out, soon forcing her to lean back as it grew larger and heavier than the rest of her body. The outline of an upside-down, curled-up inkling pushed out against her midsection, shaking with quiet sobs and whimpers as she faced the reality of being nothing but food, soaked in stomach acid and surrounded by thick walls of flesh on all sides. She wasn’t actually moving all that much, but her arrival in Pearl’s belly pushed out more than a little air to make as much room as possible for the huge meal, all of which came out in one raucous, ear-splitting—

HHOOUURR-ROOOUURRRPPPPHHH!

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