You leapt forwards, the neko pouted. She opened her mouth widely and you noticed something. You were leaping into her mouth. Before you could say anything you were halfway down the neko's throat. You cried as you traveled down the unknown predator's long fleshy slide. You tell into her stomach. It groaned and stretched. It was calm though, no acids, no digestion. You looked confused, wondering how this neko didn't want you dead. You leaned against the stomach walls.

The neko rubbed her belly. It comforted you in a way. You rested your head against the pink, bumpy, walls.

"Rest... I'll let you out in the morning. My name is Amorette by the way," the neko said.

You sniffled and nodded, closing your eyes for a much needed nap.