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Attractive demise - Page 25 - Only one way out - By Wierdost - Overview
You sit waiting in the boiling pit, surrounded by secreted juices and the wet, pulsating walls of the stomach the rippling flesh making you very aware that you are, a fact unsettling, imprisoned in another living person. Echoed around you from outside is the sounds of the crowing bar, various distorted laughs and shouts, muffled by the sounds of a dozen others and the inches of flesh between you and the outside. The juices around you tickle at you legs as you sit in the moving stomach, the sensation is almost neutral.
Soon the pulsating stomach becomes mesmerizing and with no idea of what to do or how to escape you slowly drift off to sleep.

You awaken suddenly to the startling roar of the stomach as it gurgles and groans around you until the juices around you are sucked down a tight sphincter at the bottom of the fleshy sack, pulling you along with them. Your squeezed hard through the tight entrance, bathed in sticky goo and weak acids you are pushed into her intestines, you presume, and forced through the crushingly tight tubes, as the muscles work you along squeeze by squeeze. The dim pink light hides the feeling of hours that you pass through, making it seem like you've barely moved at all until with a final push your put through another tight sphincter into tight sack, with soft walls but a wretched smell. You only hope your journey will end soon.
After a few more moments in the depths of her digestive tract you find the walls around you convulse and push you through one final sphincter, with a near death squeeze, and out into the blinding light of the outside. As your vision adjusts you see first, the soft light skin of the red heads ass, her two gigantic cheeks on either side of you like a canyon, and below a pool of water that can only be a toilet basin. With a moan from above your finally excreted from her and fall with a hard plop into the cold water, washing off the sticky juices covering your skin in a swirl. As you surface and look up at the massive behind of the red-head you begin to wonder if she notices your not dead.
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