Everything had turned into a nightmare for Alyson. Against all physical possibilities, she was in Charlene's gigantic stomach, the very same place where her brother was, one week before. There was absolutely no trace of his past presence, and soon, the same would be said for her. Just as he described it, it was dark, wet, and smelled like vomit. The fleshy walls were moving all around her, trying to crush her softly, and whenever Charlene walked or even moved her body a bit, Alyson was thrown around in rythm. Not only that, but the constant heartbeat, and mostly the gurgles were deafening, unbearable.

Alyson didn't even try to fight back. At first, she would jump at every loud growl from the digestive organ that surprised her, but at this point, instead, she sat there, trying to find some balance on the ondulating ground, and sobbing. How could that have happened?...She had planned everything, she had her revenge at hand, she had Charlene's shrinking powder and was about to use it on her...But then, Gaela, that bitch who intervened allowed Charlene to shrink Alyson and swallow her down...She ruined it all!... It wasn't fair...

Then, she heard Charlene talk, her voice echoing all around her, as loud as a plane reactor. Not only her, but the other girl. Her voice was muffled by her captor's abdomen, but she could catch a few words...They were talking about digestion...

"Brandon...I'm so, so sorry..." She whimpered. Her boyfriend was right, they threw themselves into the belly of not one, but two beasts.

Suddenly, something pushed against her fleshy jail from the outside, leaving her even less room than before.

"Knock knock !" A mysterious feminine voice spoke up, with a happy taunting tone. "Guess who's in there ? It's your tasty boyfrieeend !"

Her eyes widened. It was that bitch, Gaela...again ! She...she was taunting her with Brandon's condition! What she didn't know was that Charlene had shrunk her too, in order to bring her that close to her stomach. She stood up and walked up to that little inner bulge in Charlene's stomach and pounded its walls. Charlene could feel the pressure from both inside and outside her gorgeous abdomen, and smirked.

"W-why are you doing this?..." she cried. "Let him out already!"

"Can't hear ya!" The shrunken bitch replied.

Alyson bit her lips, both in anger and despair...

"PLEAASE! I don't...I don't wanna die like this..." She yelled out loud.

No answer. The bulge was gone, meaning the bitch had left, with Brandon inside her. Eventually, Alyson felt a tingling sensation around her feet...She turned around and realized the digestive juice was filling her tomb...No matter how loud she'd scream, what would happen next wouldn't ever be heard by anyone. Her fate was sealed.

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I couldn't help but add a drawing to my latest story, "A troublesome date" (https://aryion.com/g4/view/499813), so enjoy, and merry Chirstmas!

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