By: vormon
"Could you please show me?" you ask very politely.
"Of course I could, I said I would didn't I? My name's Charlotte, by the way." she said, walking over to you, "Now what do you need from it?"
"A schedule," you explain, "I'm kind of new here."
Charlotte looks confused for a second, then says "I'm sure I could come up with a schedule for you after I show you it."
It's now your turn to look confused, but Charlotte claps her hands and says "Well, no time to waste!"
Suddenly, she's grabbing you by the head! Her grip is very strong, and she doesn't waste any time guiding your towards her yawning mouth. You instinctively pull back, but she simply leans forwards and before you can stop her she has engulfed you up to your shoulders. You lock hands with her and struggle briefly, but your bad leverage gives her the upper hand, and soon her mouth has stretched to accommodate your arms as well. From there, it's a relatively straightforward gulping, and while you fancy your struggles put her talents to the test, overall you were only typical in difficulty.
"Let me out!" you shout promptly as soon as you've settled enough to move beyond inarticulate screams, "What did you do that for?". It seems as though you can't even ask for directions at Vore High without something going wrong.
"Sorry!" Charlotte said, "I just figured if you were so interested in the main orifice, you would probably want to tour the main tummy as well. If you didn't, I'm sorry, but this trip is one way."
"Office!" you shout, "I wanted to visit the main office! Not the main orifice!"
"It's not my fault you don't enunciate!" Charlotte pouted, "I was trying to do you a favor. I have practice today, and I'm going to gain like a million pounds from you, and they'll probably kick me off the team."
"You could always just let me out." you try, although her usage of the phrase "one way" doesn't inspire much hope, "Since this is all just a big misunderstanding..."
"Nope, sorry, my digestive system only goes one way." Charlotte said firmly.
"You could go to the nurse." you wheedle.
"And risk missing practice?" Charlotte fired up, "I don't think so. If this isn't what you wanted, too bad, but your poor communication skills aren't my problem. In fact, they won't be anybody's problem by tonight."
You begin to bounce about as Charlotte starts walking. While being in a stomach at all isn't too great, Charlotte's stomach is relatively mild, you aren't being crushed into a ball, you have enough air for now, and you're not being melted violently by acid, at least not yet. You suppose that if you don't make too many waves (figuratively speaking), you might be able to survive long enough that Charlotte will have to consider getting you out another way if she wants you gone for this practice she's so intent on. Alternatively, you might be able to exploit Charlotte's relatively weak tummy by escaping with force.
