Actually getting out of the enormous bowl her fingers and palms consist of proves to be more challenging than you expected. Her skin is rough, and while that makes for easier climbing, there's still a lot of climbing to do. Worse, by the time you get to her fingers to climb, she's drained quite a bit of sea water.

Luckily, you manage to skitter your way up to the top of her fingers.

"What are you planning?" The female hums softly, scrutinizing you with her brilliant blues.

Without a second thought, you quickly swan dive off of her fingers. You probably should have thought that one through, because the distance between you and the ocean below equates to a much higher jump than any Olympic swimmer has ever dared.

Unfortunately, while your reaction time at your apex is swift, the shark girl is quicker. Her smiling face appears beneath you. She opens her gaping maw wide, and you sail quickly past her teeth and gums with little time to appreciate them. It takes only a minor adjustment and you hit the middle of her enormous tongue. Her enormous maw shuts, putting you into relative darkness. Her tongue lifts and traps you against the roof of her mouth. The way she suckles at you robs you of your swimsuit relatively quickly, and they disappear into the abyss. Her moans are ones like one might have savored a candy they hadn't enjoyed in years.

"I had thought about playing with you, but I would hate to disappoint someone in such a rush."

Her head tilts back, and you begin to slide down her tongue. It takes only one quick gulp to down you. Peristalsis isn't even required on someone as small as you, as you slide the way down the entire way, like an enormous water slide. When you finally hit bottom, it's soft, squishy, forgiving. The slow beat of the girl's heart is deafening in your ears, made worse only by the loud gurgling around you.

Sadly, you don't offer much nutritional value.

THE END