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In the dark, tight wet confines of Uta’s stomach, Pyr struggled to escape. He could feel the deep rumbling of her colossal belch. The walls of the stomach around him trembled and jiggled in sync with the noise. He could feel the acrid atmosphere thinning as it was sucked up through the lower esophageal sphincter, still dripping saliva from above him. The orifice spasmed open and shut with the burp. The noise unnerved him to the core. There was a humiliating finality to it, like she didn’t think any more of him than his worth as a good meal. After what seemed like an age, the eruction tapered off and ceased, leaving Pyr alone in the wet blackness and silence.
Listening closely, Pyr could only hear the rhythmic dripping of condensate from the roof of his prison, into the thin layer of noxious churning liquid that lapped at his toes. He looked up hopefully... Maybe he could crawl out the way he came in? He looked up closely at the shut pucker of the stomach band and tried to claw it apart with his fingers, but as he did so, another rumbling occurred, and the walls of the stomach began to seep a runny muscle fluid that fell from every surface.
Burning liquids sprayed down onto his face and body, melting his clothing from off of him. His skin reddened angrily, but for some reason, the stinging agony felt good to him... really good. Her stomach acid must’ve contained some kind of magical aphrodisiac.. The Demoness was going to digest him alive, and not even give him the dignity of refusing to be her meal. Pyr could feel the tingle of his dick beginning to harden. He wanted to scream, to tell Uta that she could fuck off and die. He could read her last rites from inside her belly, one of the only ways written in the Necronomicon that was guaranteed to kill a demon for good. But Pyr couldn’t bring himself to do anything more than make pathetic pleasured moans as his skin burned off, revealing the corded muscle beneath.
Uta patted her bulging stomach happily as Pyr squirmed inside in a puddle of his own liquefied flesh. His hands wandered down to his penis and he began to jerk himself off. The red meat of his burned cock ached terribly with every stroke. It didn’t take long for him to cum. His semen dripped off the wet fleshy walls of Uta’s stomach, dribbling down into a pool of blood and viscera. He squealed orgasmically as his shat out his own anus through an acid ruined anal sphincter. His guts spooled out into a pile of pink sausage. The blinded mage kicked and bucked as if he were fucking an imaginary woman in the depths.of the demon’s belly. His eyeballs deliquesced and ran out of empty eye sockets. His throbbing cock and blown out balls dribbled off his crotch, leaving him a eunuch.
Uta happily rubbed her clit as she felt the foolish mage’s youthful and misguided struggles begin to settle down a bit.. There was nothing better than digesting a foolish mortal who had dared to summon her greatness to their realm. Over the millennia there had been no shortage of men and women seeking her power for their own selfish gains... all these stories had ended the same way.
A few hours later, Pyr was little more than a goopy mess of pleasure and pain now. The off-white of his bones already poked through sloppy sludge of melted muscles. The gorey skeleton shuddered in a fatal, painful and eternal orgasm now. Every fiber of his being experienced excruciating pleasure at the touch of her acrid liquids as they consumed his nutrients from a mushy paste. Exposed organs were being converted into a smear of pate. Pyr’s poor stupid mortal brain was now being digested through his ear. It ran out his earhole as a chunky pink soup.. He death spasmed violently, letting out the kind of scream that would be equally at home on a porn shoot, or a torture chamber.
Uta came just as Pyr expired. Wetness sprayed from between her demon legs, as she puffed excitedly from the effort. What a good meal he had been. He would take another half day or so to digest fully. Uta lay down sexily in the middle of the pentagram and slept her meal off.
She woke up much later, with a rumbling in her guts. It was time to finally dispose of the nuisance mage who had removed her from her comfortable home in hell. Uta got down on all fours, spread her legs wide and began to push. He sphincter puffed and bulged with every effort she made... Pyr’s shit covered skull poked through Uta’s ass like some kind of fucked up birth. Still wearing his dark glasses, his skull splattered into the floor and was followed by a tube of crap that used to be a young ambitious, morally corrupt mage. Bone filled defecation squirted out Uta’s asshole and onto the floor. Once the last of his remains had been disposed of, Uta stood up and examined the results of her work. She walked over to the necronomicon and tore out one of the skin pages that detailed how to give her the last rites, and wiped her ass with it.
Then without hesitation, she walked out the door without looking back at Pyr’s grotesque corpse. The brightness of the mortal world beckoned her. She walked down a busy city street, naked from head to toe, attracting lustful stares from every man that passed by, and some of the women too. Uta smiled. This mortal world seemed to have become more comfortable since she last visited. She mused that she could rule over this place quite happily. After all, here there was plenty of delicious food to feast upon.

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