Rose ganders over the list but quickly decides upon a tasty sounding dish.
"The spaghetti bolognese sounds simply divine," she said turning to the waiter. "I'll have that please."
"As you wish madame," replied the waiter before turning to a surprise Ashley as he suddenly sprays something in her face, quickly making her drift to sleep.
Awakening, she finds herself bound somehow, lying on her back and in a bright noisy room. Struggling in her restraints her eyes adjust and she now sees that she is in a kitchen with a dozen chefs around attending pots and ovens as well as hovering over her. Across the room she sees another woman wrapped up in a lasagne, only her face and breasts poking out it's surface, the rest submerged. With horror she then looks down to realise she is wrapped up from head to toe in spaghetti, on a dish of hot bolognese around her. Her belly, still swollen full with you, rises up and a small drizzle of bolognese has been poured over it.
"Let me go!" she yelled hopeless.
None of them listened but soon the waiter who sent her unconscious appeared, lifting up the dish with both hands and began carrying her out into the restaurant.
Inside, the womb has become even more cramped, its slimy glistening walls pressed against you in the roasting dark, the heat growing terribly.
Ashley is carried out, screaming and wriggling in her Italian restraints, out towards Rose who sits eagerly at her table, licking her lips. The waiter sits Ashley down at the table.
"Enjoy your meal," he says before leaving her to it.
Rose leans forward looking over the blonde, spaghetti bound dish with delight.
"Don't you dare you bitch!" yelled Ashley before Rose began stretching her maw wide and closing it around Ashley's face.
Ashley could only scream before she was muffled in the dark maw, those dark lips sliding down over the rest of her, tasting the spaghetti and bolognese sauce.
"Mmmmmmmm..." she moaned already before swallowing down more.
Slowly but surely she reached the belly, squeezing the abdomen further and squishing you inside. Then Rose swallowed down the rest of Ashley. The table suddenly screeched forward pushed by Roses swelling, squirming gut. Ashley's spaghetti toes went next with a pop, Rose emitting a loud gulp as she swallowed her down.
"Damn you were delicious," said Rose. "I'd better give them a tip."
She leaned back patting her massive belly, stroking it's wriggling surface, Ashley trapped within.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuurrrrp!" she suddenly belched with satisfaction. "Oh...excuse me."
