What the hell is this place? The lost man could only exclaim out-loud as he wandered around Gloria's multi-chambered stomach. He knew regular mortal cows had four stomachs, but this was ridiculous!

And each chamber conspired to keep him for hours on end, and then at a time of their choosing, teasingly pump him around and around and around in a never-ending loop, a cycle without end.

Fluids washed over him, drenching him in the immortal one's DNA and juices that would alter his own makeup gradually and preserve him in this crazy body. He moved along from one belly to the next, squishing, and slipping, and wading, and rolling right through the remains of Gloria's previous meals, which smelled really odd at best, but the worse the deeper into he ventured inwards. Every time he thought he was approaching her intestines, as a dreadful prospect of trekking through those dangerously flooded places would be, the stomach sent him back to the 1st!

To his horror the belly of the cow sought to keep him - there's no way out of here!

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