As your head enters the Angels stomach she begins to pick up speed again, causing you to awkwardly bend into the fetal position in her boiling hot belly.
Saying that the stomach was cramped would be an understatement. The tight flesh constantly tightened and compacted, causing the stomach to conform to your shape. The one disadvantage that you immediately noticed, was that there would not be a lot of air in this space. The only air supply would be the Angel swallowing air.
You felt a hard object against your head as the Angel swallowed your feet. As your legs joined you in the stomach, you groped around the slimy sack to try to find the object that hit your head.
Without warning the Angel lurched and you slipped sideways, losing track of where the object was. A loud rumbling noise suddenly escaped as the Angels stomach sphincter opened. A massive belch signifying that her meal was over.