It never seemed to end….

Lucy squirming ineffectually against the sweltering snare of her seemingly Sisyphean situation, as with a worming wriggle she inched forward another inch within the smothering shroud of the velvety intestinal sleeve surrounding her. The soggy snare of the digestive tract seeming to stretch infinitely, as with each oozing undulation she shifted a little further into the labyrinthian bowels completely enveloping her disorientated senses. The weakly writhing rodent’s perception of time disjointed, as with the overbearing tactile stimuli squelching over her, Lucy was simply unable to properly process how long she had been cast into these clammy confines. The lurching ripples of the kneading guts easing her along, as its spongey embrace squeezed down upon her with goading contractions.

The initial buzz of adrenalin from the stress of being swallowed long since evaporating from the marinating mouse, reducing her initially spirited struggles instead replaced with a few meek fidgets and ineffectual twitches. Her muffled motions going unnoticed by her oblivious predator, leaving the distraught mouse’s only hope to shuffle towards the colon and the presumed back exit that lay beyond. Not like she had an opinion on how she would be making her egress from the canine who had consumed her, but she knew it would be better to be breathing than a log of broken-down biomass a few shades browner than her current soiled alabaster.

The mouse still confused about the circumstances of her snarfing, as she could only assume her unobservant devourer suffered from some sort of pica, based on the fact she had been washed down with a handful of marbles. The glass balls making her short stint in the grinding gastric chamber all the more hazardous, as each crushing compression threatened to use the spherical stones as grist to grind her down into paste. That felt like a lifetime ago though, as at this point Lucy was only concerned about the skin-tight seal of lathering villi lapping against her nuzzling nose, and the possibility of a dirty departure that sat somewhere in the blackness before her.

The claustrophobic conditions conforming to her contours, so at times it was as though the fumbling Lucy was swimming through tart treacle. Other times it was slick and smooth, as the natural grain of her body allowed her to sluice through the peristaltic pipework without hardship. Unknown mucus disgustingly seeping over her from what felt like every angle, leaving an oleaginous layer claggily clinging to her coat, as grotty phlegm matted her fur with a sopping glazing of greasy slime. At this point, Lucy assumed she had been entombed within this hellish place for close to 30 hours, but she had no way of verifying that, though exhaustion was starting to slowly simmer within her faltering frame. The woman’s petite and effeminate figure not used to this sort of strain, even as she tenaciously attempted to force her way out of her packed-away predicament.

The palpitating plumbing not seeming to stifle her shuffling progress, as it allowed her to pass even if it was hard going. The entire intestinal tract looking the same to her, as it possessed the same frictionless walls of the throbbing throat that had first cast her into this oscillating oblivion. Lucy subjected to the hamster treatment, as now her entire life revolved around crawling through this seemingly endless stretch of dank bowels at a painfully slow pace. Every little tedious twist and turn making the disgusting trip a trial in its own right, as Lucy had long since lost track of how far she had travelled. Everything coming to a head rapidly though, as the mouse suddenly felt the recess of the rectum open up to her, as with a floundering shudder she slipped through the bent straits of the sigmoidal with a moist pop.

The large intestine quivering as she bumbled free of its caress, leaving just one final pinched closed orifice separating Lucy from salvation. Her paws nudging at the tender ring of muscle, which tensed at her touch, until with a final shove the pert pucker relaxed and finally parted allowing the mouse to pass through its nibbling threshold. Lucy overwhelmed with a sense of relief, only to be instantly disappointed, as she emerged from the cramped colon of the colon, only to be greeted by an equally steamy abyss. The narrow straits not opening up to the cool air of freedom, and instead just more damp darkness as she looked into the dim stench of another churning stomach. The luckless lady letting out a gagging gasp, as she took in her new surroundings from betwixt the cleft of two chubby cheeks. The rodent in shock, as she came to terms with the fact, that she had been trapped within someone, who in turn was stewing in someone else’s gut. It seemed like a cruel joke at her expense, as her hardships resulted in her effectually being back at square one. Annoyed thoughts flickering through her mind, even as something suppressive began to nudge at her subconscious urging her to sleep despite her plight, as something about this particular sack encasing her was making her eyelids grow unnaturally heavy. A lull of magic hanging in the stale atmosphere, even if she didn’t understand it, as all the mouse could do was agree with the sensation of being terminally tired, coercing her into a lulled slumber that she would hopefully awake from….

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After battling her way through a huskies bowels, Lucy has one final surprise when she finally manages to wrench the anthro's arsehole ajar...

A story done for one of my patreons JustAnotherMeal, who wanted a story to go with a piece they got from Kitnip (https://www.furaffinity.net/user/kitnip/ ) . This one featuring Lucy the mouse taking a tour of Marble the Huskies bowels, whilst she is stewing in Yahira the dragons own digestive dungeon...

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