You decide that you don't have much time to wait. The bus will be here soon and you don't want to walk to school; it will leave you vulnerable to other predators. You head back upstairs and slowly open the door to you parents bedroom. You see their bed lying in the middle of the room. You see your father on the right of the bed and your mother on the left. Your father is 34 years old, 6ft 2in tall, has light brown skin like you, has short straight light brown hair and has no facial hair, has green eyes and has a slender body like you. Your mother is 32 years old, 5ft 7in tall, has light brown skin like both you and your father, Has long wavy dark brown hair, has amber eyes and is bit curvy on her body. You slowly walk up to your father and give him a little shake.
"Dad. It's almost 7 are you awake?" You say in a soft tone in not to wake him too rudely. Didn't seem to get the message across like that.
"Carla. I told you not to wake us up in bed like this, multiple times. I have work at night and I need as much sleep as I can get before then. Unless there is an emergency you're getting in trouble." Your father whispers harshly at you. You feel like you really messed up.
"Sorry dad, it's just that it's almost 7:00 and I need to get to school on time and I need to get breakfast before I.." Your father then cuts you off before you can finish your sentence.
"Breakfast?! That is the reason why you woke me up? Carla we going to get up you wouldn't have starved in 20 minutes. Besides if you are truly hungry there are apples in the fridge or even just eat a kid while at school. Carla you remember the punishment for waking us up without a good reason, right?" You know exactly what the punishment was and you hated it. You tried to apologize before you received your punishment.
"Yes, I do and I'm sorry and..." your father then cuts you off while you were speaking again.
"And you know what happens next." Your father then takes the bed covers off his body facing you. Your father is wearing only a pair of boxers, revealing to you to soft and lightly abed belly. He then stands up, towering over you by an extra foot, then grabs you under your arms and lifts you closer to his face.
You know what's going to happen. You know you are going to get eaten. You know better than to struggle, try to run away or scream, it would only make your situation worse. So all you can do is let it happen. He then brings your head to his mouth and places it inside. You feel his wet slimy tongue lick your face, covering your face in a thick layer of saliva. You are almost appalled by his morning breath but you manage to keep the bile down in your stomach. A deafening gulp emitted from your father stung your ears as his esophagus pulls your head into your fathers throat. Despite being shaken by your primal fear of being eaten, you don't thrash and continue to just let your father devour you, and even though it is tighter in his throat than in his mouth it smells nicer in his throat than in his mouth so I guess that's a plus, for what it's worth. Your father continues to swallow you down shoving more of you deeper into his body. By the time he gets to your legs he tilts his head back and finishes the job of devouring you quickly. Not even bothering to take off your shoes, he swallows the rest of you in three quick gulps, sealing you away from the rest of the world.
You feel your entire self being squeezed down the fleshy tube of you father's throat as you begin to be dumped into his stomach. As you enter into the tight chamber you are slammed with the disgusting stench from his stomach. The stench smelled like a mixture of alcohol, vomit, and digesting meat from his last victim. You now wish you were back in your dad's mouth, at least there it didn't smell so bad. As the rest of your body meets up with you in the acidic organ you are squeezed into a tight ball by his stomach making a nice girl shaped orb imprinted on your father's belly.
"Urp, ahem, alright. Now Carla, I want you to spend your time in soaking in the knowledge of the fact that you did this to yourself. I will let you out when I finish making breakfast on my own time. Don't worry you won't digest in a matter of around 30 to 45 minutes but the acid is going to sting and you will have to walk to school. Next time remember what I said about not waking us up." Your father says in authoritarian tone. He sits back down on the bed lays on his back causing your stomachy world to be thrashed around. You hear your dad yawn as he pulls up the covers and goes back to sleep. You can't help but curse yourself for putting yourself into this situation. His stomach squeezes and contracts your body, rubbing mucus and saliva all over you. You also can't help but to wince in pain a bit as his stomach acid stings and tingles your skin. The only things keeping you company are the rumbles of his stomach, his heartbeat and breathing. You hate this and all you can do is wait until you dad let's you out.
15 minutes later (which felt like hours) your dad wakes up again sits up (much to your relief). Your father then rubs his belly to feel how solid you are. Despite him eating you, he still cares about you. Your mother wakes up as well too. She looks to your father and his distended gut containing you inside.
"Good morning Blake honey, umm mind if i ask who is inside?" your mother asks in a tired voice.
"Oh, it's just Carla. She woke me up in order to make breakfast." your father says in calm tone.
"Carla really dear, you know better than to do that." You mother scolds at you.
"No need to lecture Carla Emily, I did that already and as you can see I dished out the punishment already." You father responds while patting his belly. Due to him patting his belly he releases a gas bubble in his belly that come out as a wet burp.
"URP! Excuse me, that was a wet one. Now if you'll excuse me once more I need to get ready." You feel your father get out of bed as you are sloshed around in his gut. Your dad walks to his closet and get out his clothes for the before heading to the bathroom. You are thrown about in his stomach with the swaying of his steps. Finally he stops and takes a seat on the toilet. After an awkward 5 minutes of hearing your father dispose of his last meal, you hear the turning on of running water. You then feel your father get in the shower and start washing himself. The sound of the shower water hitting his belly was like hearing rain water inside a steel shack. The way your father rubs soap on his belly as well felt extremely weird as well. Finally after 10 minutes he gets out of the shower and puts on his clothes before heading down stairs.
When he finally gets downstairs your mother has already made breakfast, Which is amazing news for you for your time in your father's belly is over.
"Well Carla, breakfast is ready which means it's time to let you out. Hold still in there." Obeying your fathers command you feel his stomach squeeze you as it pushes you upward. Your head finally coming out of his see the light outside once more. You father gets on his knees as to not let you drop hard on the floor. In an almost streamline like process you are out of his belly and on the ground in a matter of 30 seconds. The cold air hitting your body was glorious, reinforcing the fact that you are back outside.
"Now Carla, I believe you have learned your lesson?" Your father asks?
"Yes sir. I won't do it again." You say apologetically.
"Good. Now lets go eat breakfast." You eat the pancakes your mother cooked for you. The pancakes leave a sweet taste in your mouth, replacing the sour tasting one of mucus out. Your mother packs your lunch while you eat breakfast. Afterwards you pack your backpack with the things you need for school and head outside
The bus arrives at 7:20 it is now 7:35. You missed the bus and you now have to walk to school... or maybe you can walk somewhere else. Wait, where did that thought come from. Well there is a whole city to explore but that would get you into serious trouble with your parents and considering this morning you probably don't want to do that. You should probably wait till Saturday and Sunday till you do that or you can do it right now. You don't know should you walk to school or head somewhere else?
