You quickly pace through the thick city streets, keeping your head down to avoid the omnious gurgles of hungry preds and the more calming churns of full preds. Though, one black haired, blue eyed girl almost sent you down her already full gut as desert, but she relented. Gotta make sure you're cautious. You've been gulped down by a hungry pred or two before while making a delivery, and you want to make sure it won't happen again. You're carrying an important package, your nutritous body, to the hungry belly of a local manager of a finacial corporation in her office. You eventually make it to reception uneaten, and with a smirk from the receptionist you've seen all too many times, you're sent in.
 
You breathe a sigh of relief as the cold metal jaws of the elevator snap in front of you. The fate of your tasty body is now sealed, just like the metalic doors. You've made this delivery so many times before, and it's as calming as it always is. New guts are always so worriesome, it makes you call for the gut you know. Luckly for you, Amelia is a frequent customer, and she always requests you. She even refuses your co-workers if you're currently in another pred's bowels! You and her feel a certain level of attactment, more than the fat that used to be you, now being attacted to her tits and ass.
 
Your thoughts about being attacted to her body are quickly becoming closer to reality as the elevator comes to a stop with a quick *THUMP*. You attempt to keep your compsure as you look forward, her office dead ahead. You are a professional, your brain screams to yourself, as you order your legs to walk in a reasonable manner towards your gastric fate. The employees look up from their work and quickly look down, seeing it's you. There's no real point paying attention to someone who'll soon be a bulge in a gluttonous belly. One cute girl fails to break her line of sight with you though, and it's hard not to admit you struggle to look away from her as well. But you eventually regain your compsure before someone else notices.
 
Your hand grips the door and swings open the handle. Amelia's beautiful gaze raises from her computer and to you, quickly adding a smile to your face. Her long, brown hair is obscured by her back as she stands up, jiggling her giant tits stuffed into her tight suit. You've contributed a lot to that problem, but she doesn't mind. Her sleek, smooth hands reach for the cord, sending the blinds down to obscure her moment of gastric pleasure. Her thick thighs power her legs to move forward to greet her meal, and she meets your joyous face with her commanding voice. "Well well well, someone was nice and early. Good. I have a long day ahead of me and I want to get you down into my gullet as soon as possible. Now, strip."
 
Her voice is like hypnosis to you, and you quickly obey without any hesitation. As the final piece of clothing falls to the ground, her body slams into yours as her maw descends over your head. Her dominant tongue begins filling every crevice of your face with her saliva. *SLURP* *GULP* But she was things to do, and she begins to rebalance her pleasure of devouring you with the reminder that she has work to do. She moves past your head and *GULP* deals with the easy challenge of your shoulders. Her tongue paints stripes of spit up your body as she works her way down your abdomen. She lifts your body off the ground and uses gravity to assist your devourment. *GULP* Your head breaches into her gut, and soon you're meet with her familiar, welcoming acids. *GULP* She ignores your crotch, even though how much deep down you wish she would play with your dick, and begins quickly scoffing down your legs. Soon, only your feet remain outside her body. She licks the sole of your feel before a final *GULP* sends you fully falling down into her gut.
 
Her fat, plump ass falls down onto the chair as she rubs her engorged gut. You squirm as you feel the warmth of her soft hands run over the walls of her belly, through the streched cloth of her suit. She quickly begins to get out of her expensive robes, struggling to get some pieces off due to your current and past additions. You feel much more roomier as her tight clothes no longer constrict your surroundings. Her stomach detects your presence, and kicks into action. *GGGRRRRR* She reclines on her comfy chair, specifically tailed to support her diet's demands. Her time of gastirc pleasure comes to an end as she goes back to her work. You feel her arms typing away as she occasionally rubs her belly to stimulat-CHURRRNNN... digestion.
 
You lay back in the *GRROOAAN*-ing gut as you space out for a long while. It's really a part of the job, passively waiting for the gut to dissolve you. You either just watch the acids slowly rise or close your eyes to try and get some sleep. You stir from your slumber when you hear her voice reverberate through her belly. She's interviewing someone. Considering your surroundings haven't gotten tighter, she's still naked. She is quite the intriguing woman. Her positive reactions are reassuring, as this mystery person seems to please her with their answers. Soon, you hear her approve the seemingly employee attempt to become her assistant and she shakes their hand. That handshake soon becomes something much more closer, as the gut begins to tense up as strange noises run up and down around your fleshy prison. The noises mainly emanate from above you, and you patiently watch the stomach sphincer for a explanation before a head suddenly pops through! And by an amazing stroke of luck, it's the cute girl from earlier. Her hair is all scruffy and drooping down as your eyes meet.
 
"Congratulations, Katie! I hope you come well aquainted with your other manager, my -URRRRP- digestive system~ Also, feel free to do whatever you want with that hot boy inside me as well. You deserve it for being such a hard worker!" Amelia says to her massive gut. The stomach contractions quickly force both of your bodies even closer, as your quickly hardening dick meet her ruined office clothes. It can be really hard to maintain professionalism on the job sometimes. You prepare your most awkward apology of your life, before her hands press down into your shoulders and your lips meet. She steals a quick kiss, and pulls away to say, "Well, uh, I guess I finally got to talk to you." Your hard dick rubs against her crotch, sending a blush up onto her face. "If it's okay with, uh, you, we can converse in a very special way~" The slutty words emerge from her mouth as her nervousness breaks for a quick second. Any doubts on what she meant by that line are taken away as she quickly throws what's left of her clothes into the acids, which are now hip height. This comes much in handy as they lubricate your dick's entry into her slick pussy.
 
Her soft movements up your rod are soon replaced by your own, more aggressive humping as you grip her, quite plentiful, hips. As pleasure pulses through your entire body (combined with the soft sting of the acids, which are pleasurable in their own way~), you begin to take in her body. If you had met her in any other place then *CHURRRNN* here, you would've thought she was a pred with those great, big "assests". Two of those assets are currently jiggling inches from your face. This isn't good enough for you, as you quickly press your face into a handful of tits. *GRRRNNN* *GROAANNNN* The sound of the stomach compets heavily with the plapping of her fat ass on your penis, but soon it'll prove to be a losing battle for you two lustful lovers. The acids have also risen to your chest, sinking your penis and her vagina deep beneath the gastric ocean. "Oh my god! Keep going! Fuck me harder as this gut churns us into sludge!", Katie screams at the top of her lungs, getting the attention of Amelia. "Y'know, It must be hell having you in the next door apartment if you can be that loud, hehe~" The manager's joke is ignored by you and Katie. Jokes can wait until you both cum. *GRRRRR* Speaking of which, your balls have began to ache being slammed against her generous ass cheeks and demand release, and Katie seems close to a climax of her own. "Please! Please! Fill me up!" is all you can hear (excluding the stomach) as Katie slams her body down hard on your dick, as both of your juices mix as you both orgasm. You would be worried about knocking her up, but its not like your sperm can swin that fast before you both become chyme~
 
The two of you softly embrace as the acids rise to your sholders. Amelia is satisfied with how the both of you performed today, and you're sure it'll make a good mark in Katie's performance record~ But for now, all that is left is to di... gest...
 
*BURRRRRRPPPPPPP* The last, moaning breaths of you and Katie emerge from Amelia's mouth as a wirlwind of digested flavour. As she types away on her computer, her gut works hard to process the both of you into nutrients. Hours later, she presses her hand into her ever shrinking gut. The hand sinks deep into her belly, as you and Katie travel through her intestines. You had fun in her intestines however. You and Katie really hit it off! Who knew the sludgy remains of your bodies coursing through her boss's lower digestive system was the best place to make small talk. Her villi suck up any nutrients that they can find in your bodies, but you don't mind, and Katie doesn't either. *GLOORRPP* *GLURRRNNNN* As you feel your reformer beginning to kick in, you say goodbye to Katie. You've already organised to see her again, just outside of a pred's warm body.