Stephanie sighed. It seems like every party these days ended with her naked and with someone in her stomach. She looked around for some clothes as she tried to think of who she might have eaten...

With a jolt, the person inside her woke up. He remarked "Trippy..." and proceeded to stroke her stomach from the inside, murmuring softly.

Stephanie sighed. She couldn't remember anything, and judging from all the discarded beer cans, this party had been awesome.

She barely managed to fit a t-shirt over her distended stomach, it wasn't good-looking but she was at least presentable enough to catch a cab.

She patted her gurgling gut. It would probably be another month before she had digested the poor guy enough to go out again. She shrugged. She had at least a week of squirming and moving from her prey, and that was always enjoyable...

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