"Hmph! Ouch!!"
With each movement, the tiny jogger was swung from one fleshy wall to another, followed by the rhythm of its overwhelming gurgles.
"Wh-why is she jumping around so much?! What did I do to deserve that?..." She began sobbing, completely overwhelmed by the situation...

In fact, Charlene wasn't jumping around, she was simply walking. And the little jogger deserved to be shrunk, simply because she had run into Charlene...
While the poor victim was being tossed around violently, the giantess barely felt a tickle in her stomach. Such a benign mistake, yet the jogger's fate, her whole life, and her death, ended up deep within Charlene's body, forgotten. And as the acid filled her digestive organ, splashing and burning the jogger alive with each benign step, her rising agony had already become an afterthought...

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