As the little snack slid down the fleshy walls of her captors throat, she tried her best to squirm and wiggle upwards but to no avail. The thick fleshy walls of he captors throat was coated in mucus and saliva, which made her attempts of escape futile. Eventually the little snack's pathetic grip was overpowered by her captors throat muscles, which slowly squeezed the little snack in to her captors gut.

At first the little morsel couldn't believe it, being inside the thick fleshy walls of another beings stomach, the sensation was so surreal... so captivating yet terrifying... The little snack moved erratically throughout her captors stomach desperately trying to find a method of escape, but to no avail.

The little morsel could see the stomach walls contracting and expanding to fit her sporadic movements, however eventually the thick stomach walls that were once somewhat roomy started to collapse. Now the little snack was confined to a tightened gut, the little snack placed her arms on the slimy stomach walls in an attempt to stop it from contracting any further.

Eventually little morsel noticed how warm and damp the gut was becoming, she could feel the fleshy stomach walls pulsating against her hands, her breathing slowly becoming more and more thick as thick lukewarm liquid started to excrete from the stomach walls. The little morsel's arm grew ever so tired as she tried to keep the stomach walls at bay, eventually she couldn't handle it any more. With the little snacks face drenched in mucus she started to cry aloud for help, tears ran down her face and on to her corpulent sagging breasts.

"SOMEONE HELP ME, PLEASE!"
"SOMEONE... PLEASE, ANYONE!" she cried out...

To the little morsels surprise, a faint muffled voice gave out a suppressed hearty giggle which made the stomach along with the little snack inside slosh around. The little morsel could feel the stomach contract even more, with the acid bubbling at her skin the little morsel decided to give the stomach walls a hearty punch at a meager attempt to escape.

"ooooh, yes please try that again, i'm sure it will work." the muffled voiced moaned aloud. The little snacks fear eventually turned into anger, the little morsel shouted allowed,
"HOW COULD YOU, YOU'RE A MONSTER!"
"LET ME OUT! YOU FAT PIG!"

eventually the muffled voiced replied in a sarcastic coo,
"aww, someone doesn't like their new home..."
"don't worry you'll have plenty of time to get used to it. after all your gonna be nothing but fat on my figure soon."
"make yourself comfortable honey, it'll be awhile till your broken down and absorbed for what little nutrients you have."
The muffled voice giggled aloud.

The little morsel could feel the stomach start to jiggle as the a captor slowly rubbed her smooth paunchy belly. Growing out of breath the little snack could feel the oscillation of the gut swaying back and forth. Eventually the little morsel's breathing became more and more stressed, with her vision slowly fading the little morsel cried out with the last of what little breath she had.

"no... please...not like this...no..." and with that last draw of breath the little morsel slumped over, her face resting upon the pudgy saliva coated stomach walls. Without the little morsels hands resisting against the stomach, the fleshy walls soon contracted more and more until the little morsel's unconscious body was constricted, there the stomach acid within the captors gut, became more concentrated.

The now tightly packed stomach churned the remains of the little morsel let out a loud groan every now and again. The captor listened to the loud gurgles and groans coming from within her chubby belly. As she sat upon her bed, the captor felt her soft pudgy belly working away what was left of the little tasty morsel's corpse. With a satisfied smirk the captor let out a loud belch,

*Uuurrppppppppp*

and just like that the little morsel was no more.

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