There is an awkward silence, excluding the noises within her stomach that you are now being accustomed to. She caresses her belly feel ever inch of you trapped inside her fleshy, warm prison. You swear that you her a quiet but cute giggle from her but just leave it as being your imagination.
"Oh!" Your teacher exclaims as if something had been explained to her. "In that case, feel free to do so."
You hear her heart increase rapidly in tempo. "Wait? Seriously?"
"Of course!" You feel something jab you in the stomach as if someone is poking you. "Now, young man. You better not give Miss Brittany a hard time. Understand?"
"Y-Yes, ma'am!" You do not know what the consequences would be but it would be wise if they are never known to you regardless.
Her stomach slushes and sways a bit as she walks as she continues to caress her man-filled belly. "Um, you okay in there, Adam? It must be annoying to gulp down by a girl without being able to sit out on it, right? Some of those bitches in here tend to get a little hormonal when it comes to this class." She stops move indicating that she has probably returned to her seat. Thankfully, the seats in this particular classroom do not have desks meaning there's nothing uncomfortable pressing against you and her highly distended belly. You feel Brittany resting her head on her belly, of which indirectly rests on top of your own.
Although the last thing you wanted to happen today was being forced to be eaten by a random girl in your class, you perhaps could not have been luckier considering some girls in this class are bent on digesting guys but unfortunately for them the teacher is too strict about the rules of the class and school, which strictly forbid and prohibit it from transpiring (excluding what happened just moments ago). You wonder what convinced the teacher to yield the rules once for Brittany.
[Note: I chose the name 'Adam' simply due to the fact of it's etymology of being the Hebrew word for 'man', especially a male human.]
