You are Megan, the last surviving Huntress, at least for now. The cries and moans of your friends outside have all grown silent. All that you hear is the sounds of digestion and hypnotic slurping.

The sticky tight walls offer you no room to move. You are stuck in the same position you were swallowed in. You can't even reach for your comm link to send a distress beacon. The walls pulse around you, almost like they're chewing on you.

Digestive juices coat your body and stick inside of your long blonde hair. Your gloves and boots begin to rapidly break down under the assault of digestive juices, but your shiny teal battlesuit remains unphased, even as your body inside painlessly begins the process of being melted away.

How shameful, you note that it doesn't even hurt. The tingling sensations feel almost euphoric. You already know that's a side effect of the cloud of pheromones that you've been exposed to. It doesn't matter to you anymore. Your friends are gone, and you know in mere moments you will be too. You wonder if it felt this good for them as they all perished one by one.

You can't feel anything anymore except the tingling sensation and the ambient warmth that almost feels like bath water. You slip further and further into the creature and it becomes darker and darker. All that you can sense is the sounds of digestion. The gurgling and slurping intensifies as it is finishing the process of breaking you even more rapidly. You welcome it with no fear and a guilty feeling because your fear turned into absolute bliss.

You get one last sensation before you melt away entirely. Did you.. just cum?

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