"Oh hey Rosaline, enjoyed your little lunch did you?" The girl says, smirking at her mischievously.
"Uh, yeah sure." She replied hesitantly.
The girl was a little confused by this response, so decided to double down on her taunting. "So, did you throw up or have to use a string? I bet she'll never forgive you for doing that."
"What? A string? I don't get-" She caught sight of her Naga friend slithering nearby "Oh, Sasha, any luck?"
With that, Rossaline hurried away, leaving the confused underclassman staring after her and wondering [i]What just happened? I though she'd at least be angry. What did she do with her tiny friend? Surely... Surely she not still in there, right?[\i]
"I just don't understand where could she have gotten to?" Rosaline whined.
"I think it mussst be to late for her now. Ssshe isss likely ssstuck, ssstewing in a ssstomach now. Posssibly in thisss very room." Sasha hissed, glancing about at the surrounding students. She was, of course, completely correct, just the stomach she was looking for was a little closer than she expected. It was currently glorping a little as your partly melted body was being steadily squeezed out into Rosaline's intestines in a series of rhythmic clenches.
"I'm exhausted from flying about all over the place already." Groaned Flit "I think we should check our dorm though Sasha, maybe she's hiding there?"
"You jussst want to sssleep!" Sasha hissed. "But yesss, we're all too tired. We ssshould ressst and try sssearching tomorrow."
Rosaline yawned over a slight belch before agreeing, the girls parting and heading back to their respective rooms for the night. Her gut gurgled quietly as she got herself ready for bed, brushing her teeth, putting on a cute set of pyjamas and snuggling up with her favourite toy. It was almost too easy for her to fall into a contented sleep, leaving what remained of you to be slowly and mercilessly broken down and absorbed by her gut over the course of the night.
