Jen smiles, nods, and gently cups her hands around the sides of your face. She kisses your fore head, then begins to loosen and stretch her jaw. Warm breath gusts out of her growing maw and brushes over your face. You think of how, soon, the warmth and moisture inside Jen's body will utterly envelop you, and you shiver in anticipation. Inside Jen's mouth, strings of drool shine like wet spider-webs. Her tongue wriggle slightly against her clean, white teeth. At the back of her mouth, her uvula hangs over the abyss that will soon engulf you.
When you finish admiring her mouth, you allow Jen to stretch her lips around your head. She suckles affectionately on your skin as you begin to slide into her mouth. As Jen's mouth approaches your shoulders, you raise your hand and feel her bosom. Jen sighs with contentment at your touch. Her breast is small and round. Soon, you will help to fatten it.
Sparks of magic tingle on your skin as Jen begins to levitate you. Your feet gradually rise until your body is vertical. From this position, Jen takes hold of your shoulders and continues to push you into her throat. The wet tube of flesh loosens and contracts, pulling your deeper and deeper into Jen's body. As your head clears her esophagus, her mouth reaches your waist. Jen pauses in her swallowing and gently teases your member with her lips and tongues. You stiffen, and your member makes a visible bulge in Jen's throat as she swallows. Once she has engulfed your hips and buttocks, Jen easily slides your legs down her throat. Her tummy bulges and jiggles as you curl up inside her, warm and happy.
Jen sits down in a huge, stuffed chair, cradling her tummy like a baby. "Mmm... are you--" Jen burps. "Excuse me. Are you comfortable in there? Do you find me a pleasant place to rest?"
The walls of Jen's stomach are soft as blankets. Occasionally, her muscles undulate and contract, squeezing and massaging your body from head to toe. The sensation is heavenly, and you rub yourself against Jen's innards to increase the pleasure.
"I love being inside you," you say.
Jen smiles and pats her tummy. "I'm glad to hear that... soul-bond."
Jen shifts back into her chair and covers herself with a blanket. "The digestion process may take a day or so," she says, "and to ensure the strength of the bond, I will spend the day meditating. Please, enjoy your stay in my belly. Soon enough, we will be one."
Jen lays back, closes her eyes, folds her hand across her stomach, and begins to hum a soothing melody. As digestive fluids rise around you, the gurgling of her stomach adds to the music of her humming. The fluid stings your skin, but only for a moment. Then, sensation is not one of pain, merely of heat. Very slowly, your body begins to melt inside Jen as her stomach breaks down your body.
As more and more of your body becomes liquid and is absorbed by Jen's innards, you find that you can move through Jen with increasing freedom. You flow through her as blood, spark through her nervous system as chemical energy, rest on her thighs and hips as fat. Then, as the last traces of your body becomes soup, you move beyond exploring Jen's body, and listen to her thoughts.
Suddenly, her humming becomes more than just a melody. You can read each note, each rise and fall of tone with stunning clarity. This is a song of love, undying devotion, and completeness. Your soul blazes through Jen's body and joins her in the song. Her psyche resonates with your music, a flawless harmony of body and soul, thought and feeling. As your song rises to a crescendo, Jen awakes from her meditation.
Her skinny frame has grown plump with your absorption. Her legs are no longer thin reeds, but bold curves of muscle, fat, and tender, white skin. She smiles and pats her soft tummy.
"Did you enjoy it?" she asks without speaking.
You cannot find words to express your joy, nor do you have to. Your thoughts flow into Jen's mind freely, a warm, golden river of gratitude and peace.
Jen lays back and gently strokes her soft, pale stomach. "You're mine, soulbond. You're mine, forever."
The End.
