As you lie in your captors stomach, watching the soup churn around you, you decide that escaping isn't an option - you'd just have to wait here on your own. Even as you think that, you can hear the murring of the Horse's bowels as the pump it's last meal deeper and deeper. Slowly, the churning stomach rocks your soaked body back and forth, until you begin to nod off yourself. Finally, you put your head down in the sticky soup and sleep.
You awake later when a cool liquid pours from the Ponyta's esophagus, and splashes down into it's stomach. You awake with a yell, and look up to see the fleshy tube pouring the substance in. Although, when you yelled, you let the Ponyta know you were awake. At once, the water stops pouring in as it speaks. "Oh, I'm glad you're awake, pet. I thought you might have died or something! I hope you don't mind swimming around in my breakfast. Of course, you'd better get used to it." Then, you noticed the abundance of chewed grass in the Horse's stomach, sloshing around with the water. Just then, the trickle of saliva flowing out of Ponyta's throat onto your head soon resumed to a waterfall, and you quickly moved to avoid being pushed under the soup.
A few minutes after the Ponyta's breakfast, which you are now coated in, it's stomach starts churning erratically, sloshing the water wildly and throwing you against the warm pink walls, which are just soft enough to avoid any injury on your part. The walls also seem to pulsate and crush down on your body, as the Ponyta lets out several loud belches. "Well, pet," it begins, "My belly has some digesting to do. That usually happens after breakfast, to take care of all that food I ate. I hope you don't mind me taking some of this air." it says, before another long burp, and adding "Oh, and try not to get sucked into my intestines. We wouldn't want you stuck in my bowels!" although in reality you and Ponyta both knew you could easily slide through the Ponyta's intestinal tract. After all, you had already done it a few hours ago!
