"Well, well, well, you've been quite a pain this night, haven't you?"
 
After Freddy Fazbear's Mega PizzaPlex had closed its doors, you were one of the many poor schmucks that was left behind. The Glamrock animatronics roamed the halls of the mega mall and, to your displeasure, they were hunting for you. It would appear that someone had tampered with the animatronics' programming to make them more hostile.
 
While trying to evade the wrath of the mechanical fiends, you also had to take into consideration that the security guard was also on your trail. A blond, female woman with massive cow tits; an hourglass figure with wide, curvy hips and long, shapely legs. She originally worked as a beta tester for The Freddy Fazbear Virtual Experience, but it fell through due to inconsolable glitches.
 
Certainly, you have heard the story of what became of those hapless intruders after hours? Or how they were reported missing by the local police but have never resurfaced again? Fazbear Entertainment was like that truthfully: any unaccounted disappearances were, at best, hidden deep within the confines of the establishment to avoid legal troubles. You knew what you were getting yourself into the moment you decided to stay after hours despite knowing the mall will reopen at 6 AM.
 
Your attempts of evading the security guard were commendable, but alas, she lured you to the stage with the promise of a reward. What were you hoping for? A brief moment of raw sex with her, or to have her take your entire manhood and teasingly licking the tip while you felt her hot breath wrapping around your cock? Unfortunately, that would not be the case.
 
"Mmm, you really wanted to see me, didn't you?" Vanessa asked. She held you tightly within her grip so that even if you humored the idea of escape, it would be unattainable. Her words pricked themselves into your soul. It oozed a sultry tone with her true intentions partially bubbling to the surface. Your ears a buzzed with her suggestive remarks.
 
"Well, for your troubles, I still do intend on giving you a reward."
 
Your ears perked up at this. Maybe it was not too late for your fantasies to come to life after all. Before you could respond, Vanessa took you head by force and placed your right ear on her slim tummy. You were confused at first, but when a low growl came from the deepest pits of her guts, it became apparent what kind of reward she had in store for you. Her words only confirmed it more.
 
"So, I assume you heard the story of all those missing people?"
 
You nod perhaps at the feeblest of hopes this understanding would allow you to go free. Her grip around your head solidified the more your head sank into her abdomen.
 
"That's right; all those tasty, tasty intruders end up going right in here."
 
You had to do something, anything really even underhanded in order to survive the night. Perhaps promising the blonde woman to never show your face again would make her negotiate with you. But even then, you heard her admission to being behind the disappearances of anyone who was trapped in the PizzaPlex. Would she even trust you to not spill the beans?
 
Vanessa leaned in and licked up your face with her tongue. Somehow having a woman such as, her violate you in this way sent shivers down your spine. Maybe it was the suddenness of the situation, or maybe you enjoyed it in some capacity. Vanessa moaned at your taste, relishing the salt dancing on her tastebuds. Living flesh always excited her, but yours, in particular, was exceptionally flavorful.
 
She held some of the salt in her mouth as much as she could until it melted on her tongue. Purring, Vanessa grabbed your right arm and held it in front of her mouth. Once more, her serpentine tongue rolled out and licked every area of your hand like your fingers and knuckles, to the crevices. With her grip not faltering, she slipped the hand into her mouth and swallowed sharply.
 
It was an odd sensation: the walls of her esophagus massaged and compressed the hand with their strong muscles. A few more gulps and your entire arm was half-way down her throat towards the opening of her stomach. The fact that you could feel her slimy, rippling walls was enough to nauseate you. The arm shifted inside her stomach making a crude ripple underneath Vanessa's skin.
 
Now time was of the essence. With your other hand, you ball it into a fist. Twisting your body, your best hope was to strike the woman with everything you got. She knew this ahead of time...your other hand passed through her lips and jammed. Every gulp made Vanessa's large rack bounce in a hypnotic motion.
 
Her lips encircled the crown of your head stifling your screams. Regardless, no one else was there to hear you anyway. She grabbed your waist ramming it not too long after your head broke through the sphincter and the noxious fumes blinded your eyes. Wasting no time with your torso, the midsection of your body disappeared with two swift gulps.
 
Her hot, moist saliva slathered on your backside. Vanessa now clutched your ass in the air to sample you. To toy with you. The realization that you were nothing more than a piece of meat she is taking crude enjoyment ingesting made you feel the lowest of low.
 
The tightness of her throat rubbed against your erect cock, stroking it until the front of your pants creamed. That was your first orgasm that you had in your life, and yet it came from being tightly crammed inside a woman's throat. Had she allowed you the luxury of cumming by deliberately toying with your cock?
 
While your mind attempted to weigh in on this, another swallow shook you out of your train of thought. Squishing your buns inside her mouth, Vanessa left your legs to dangle outside of her body before consuming them as well. You fell deeper into the security woman's depths with your exhausted legs tucking underneath your chest in a compacted fetal position.
 
"Whew! I have to say...you were rather delicious."
 
Vanessa's belly was alive with the movements you were making inside of her. This did nothing except entertain her. Vanessa leaned back in her chair, her gargantuan belly resting on her desk. Sighing, Vanessa slid one arm behind her head whilst massaging her fleshy ball and tracing the bulges you were making against her stomach walls. She belched with the aftertaste of her meal wafting on her lips. It was always her favorite part of a meal.
 
"I hope you enjoy your next few hours in there; because pretty soon, this stomach will break. You. Up."
 
Throughout the intervals of time, you fought hard for your life. You tried to kick with little legroom to manipulate, but it was a fruitless endeavor. Outside, you heard low moans coming from your captor. Before you realized what she was doing, the lower part of her belly shifted up and her breathing escalated. Vanessa was pumping away furiously, slipping two fingers into her slit. What matter of woman was this for her to take such enjoyment from your demise that she would get off to it?
 
Scorching juices mixed into your body and the walls crushed you. Ribs splintering; eyes melting down into more food for Vanessa; your outer skin peeling off your bones. Your mind began to disintegrate with the little sliver of your consciousness doomed to disappear forever with no one to remember you. By the time Vanessa came, she licked her fingers clean of her orgasm laughing to herself that you were now being churned alongside her ejaculate.
 
***** SCAT ******
The first of the logs creeped from her rectum. It was a steamy one: four inches long and smooth. Her stomach was vicious on you: no trace of hair, bones, or clothing were visible in the bowel movement. All the better: Vanessa always prided herself on how easy it is to past her meals without much issue.
 
"Oh, you must have really loved being my shit, I can't feel anything under there. How pathetic."
 
She nearly came again as more of your digested remains were expelled. More creamy and smooth turds added to what used to be you. Vanessa had to laugh to herself again that she was talking to a deceased person who was now nothing more than muck staining the toilet bowl. It would appear your only talent is being very easy to transform into poop.
 
The brown mass flowed down her butthole in a hot, steady steam. If this was to be your fate, you could have avoided it altogether by leaving the PizzaPlex before closing time. But this would be your legacy: a pile of repulsive shit rolls with the sewers being your eternal home.
 
A long, sharp fart split through her ass cheeks until her tummy became flatter again. Vanessa wiped her anus clean and turned to look at you. You were cute before, but you looked even more adorable as her waste.
 
"I appreciate the improvements you gave to me, honey~"
 
Her breasts doubled in size with the buttons barely able to contain them. Her belly was more maneuverable, but she could not see her upper thighs. The calves of her legs absorbed most of the fat becoming thicker. She squeezed the love handles around the sides of her frame satisfied.
 
"I hope you enjoyed Freddy Fazbear's Mega PizzaPlex. Have a wonderful day~"
 
She watched your remains swirl around in the bowl until they vanished underwater to be added to the hundreds of hapless saps who became her dinner. At best, you would be reported as a missing person but that investigation will go cold like many others and will never be solved.