Mark woke up feeling the same way he did every morning, tired, annoyed, and with just a little back pain. He got out of bed, showered, dressed, had breakfast, brushed his teeth, and left for work. He walked a couple blocks down the street and entered the subway. He swiped his card at the turnstile and waited at the station for his train.
 
 
A couple of minutes later, it arrived and Mark took a seat in one of the last cabins. Still drowsy, he sat in silence, head bobbing along to the bouncing of the train. A few minutes and two stops later, he heard something that caught his attention. It sounded like shouting, followed by some wet sounds he just couldn’t place his finger on. He looked around his cabin, there were only a few other people, none of whom seemed to either hear or care about what he heard.
 
 
He wanted to ignore it too, but his curiosity got the better of him, so he stood up and walked over to the doors linking his cabin to the next. He looked through the window and could hardly believe what he saw.
 
 
On the other side of the door, he saw a woman facing away from him. She had tan skin and light brown hair. She was wearing a pair of blue skinny jeans and a black tube top that cut off just over her midriff. Mark watched as she grabbed a man struggling to get away from her, latching onto his shoulders and pulling him close. He watched her jaw stretch wider than he had ever thought possible before she clamped down over the man’s head. She grabbed onto his waistband and started shoving him down her throat. Once she reached his waist, she lifted his legs above her head before shoving them down with the help of gravity. Finally, with just the man’s feet left, she placed he fingers on the bottom of his shoes, pushed them in, and swallowed. The woman suckled on her fingers, getting every bit of taste off them before patting her still perfectly flat belly.
 
 
Just as the woman began to turn around, Mark hid off to the side of the door. He braced himself against the wall, there was no way what he saw was real. Not only did he just see a woman swallow someone whole, but they didn’t even leave a trace. Still in shock about what he saw, he was interrupted by the door opening in front of him. He placed his hand over his mouth, trying to keep silent as the woman sauntered into the cabin. She lazily looked it over, eyes locking onto the closest person she saw. She quickly made her way over to them before eating them just as fast as the man before. The rest of the cabin barely had time to react before she jumped onto her next victim. So tried to run, scream for help, while others sat in stunned silence. In the end, it didn’t really matter, they all ended up inside her still slim tummy.
 
 
All except Mark, who still stood in the corner now opposite her. Still unsure of what to do, he tried to say something, only managing to stutter out a “Y-you…”
 
 
The woman turned around and spoke in a chipper voice, “Oh, hi there! I must have missed you when I came in.”
 
 
“Y-you ate them!” Mark sputtered out.
 
 
“That I did,” she said, waltzing over to Mark.
 
 
“B-but, your…” he looked down at her stomach.
 
 
“Oh, that. My tummy’s got a lot more room than it looks. How about I show you?” She grabbed onto his arms and brought him closer.
 
 
“N-no! Wait, please!” Mark pled.
 
 
The woman swallowed him just the same as everyone else, sending them to join her cavernous gut.
 
 
*Urp* She let out a content burp, patting her belly.
 
 
“Mmm, I love vore day.”