"You... I can?" Flit says, sounding pleasantly surprised "But that means... Well... Oh fuck it, thank you! I'm not sure I could have let you out anyway so you agreeing to stay... It's the nicest thing I could have asked for"

The stomach grumbles happily around you in agreement, already starting to undulate with more purpose as warm fluids leak in around you. Soon you are basted in fluids, cradled in the tingling embrace of Flit's belly.

Flit sighs happily, rubbing her hands over the bulge in her middle as she settles down in bed, curling around you once more. Slowly, she drifts off to sleep as you soften and churn inside her, the smooth undulations of her belly carefully rocking you into oblivion.



The following morning, Flit wakes, yawning and stretching the tiredness out of her limbs after a blissful night's sleep.

"Mmmm... that was good" She rests her hands on the small lump still present at the base of her abdomen, caressing what little remains of you, still held inside her.

With delicate movements, she slides down her panties and crouches down next to her bed. She emits a quiet breath of effort and then she is squeezing out her prize. a long dark coil of waste forming below her, studded with fragments of your skeleton. Finally the section containing your skull plops down onto the pile and she wipes herself before standing and turning to survey what she has made of you.

"Oh... Wow... I actually did it..." She pauses in shock, staring down at the tiny pile beneath her. "I guess that makes me a real pred now!" She giggles.
"Hmmm... I've got no idea how I'm going to explain this to the others though..."