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Vore Vs. - Page 17 - Use an uppercut to knock her off her wave. - By CuddleSlut - Overview
Your trusty Chou Upper has never failed against an attack from above. As Athena’s wave surges towards you, you plant your feet, clench your fist and bend your knees, your lean muscles ready to launch you upwards like a spring.

“CHOU UP—”

Just as you fire the blow, Athena gestures, and the tidal wave suddenly crashes down on you at an unnatural angle, propelled by Athena’s magical force. The impact utterly floors you, washing you along in the irresistible tide as water fills you mouth and you choke. As the wave dissipates around you, you lay on the floor, sputtering and coughing as you try to regain your footing, but suddenly Athena thrusts her trident forwards. Thankfully, it only skewers your gi, not your flesh, but as she lifts you up on the end of her fork over her drooling mouth, you get the feeling you’ve got nothing to feel relieved about.

The goddess-turned-mermaid drops you head-first into her gaping maw, quickly pinning your arms to your sides with her overwhelming strength to keep you from escaping. You struggle in vain as you slide down into Athena’s gullet, wrinkling your noses at her fishy breath. Her long, elegant throat bulges immensely as you sink down through her slimy esophagus. You slide deeper and deeper, unable to do anything to resist beyond squirming against her grip and kick your legs in a futile panic. Athena barely seems to respond to your squirms. She attempts to conceal her delighted moans and maintain some semblance of dignity, but its clear that both your flavor and the sensation of your slender, toned body filled her gut are both giving her a lot of pleasure. You legs, and finally, your feet, vanish into Athena’s mouth. She gives a last swallow, sending you sinking into her bloated gut, and belches, having made fish-food of your in a mere seconds.

“See?” she says, patting her stomach. “I told you that you weren’t qualified to be a goddess. I’m a bit of an expert on the subject.”

You squirm uncomfortably in depths of her soggy, fishy gut. “Gah, this is a load of crap! I came all this way and fought all those matches for this!?”

Athena looks down at the squirming mass within her with a sympathetic smile. “Please, do try to calm yourself mortal. Undue struggling will only exhaust your oxygen supply swifter. As you drift away to become a part of my divine body and one with Heaven, might I suggest you turn your thoughts to—”

“Screw you, lady! I’m a fighter, and always have been. If I really have to go down in a bullshit squash match against some self-important goddess, the least I can do is make you remember that.”

Cramped in the slimy, fleshy walls of Athena’s stomach, you gather your ki, then thrust your hands against the fleshy wall before you. “Ko’oken!”

Your ki blast slams into Athena’s stomach wall at point-blank range, its scarlet shine reflecting off the rising pool of stomach juice around you. The blast does nothing to free you, but it does make Athena wince a bit. Her eyes bulge as the outline of your fists appears in his stomach, three times. Your voice is a bit muffled by the walls of her flesh, but she distinctly hears you say, “Yuri Knuckle!” You fire off a bicycle kick, Athena’s stomach jiggling at each impact, her expression growing aggravated as she gives off a steady series of hot burps. Your internal attacks comes to an end, as the lack of oxygen finally claims your consciousness, and Athena breathes a sigh of relief.

“Ugh, finally! Now do me a favor and digest easy. You gave my tummy more of a beating than you gave me.”

Your remains seem to be spiting Athena even after you lose consciousness. Your digestion is loud, long and exceptionally gassy. Athena lets out burp after burp, each time wincing and looking disgusted by their sour flavor. Her stomach churns and gurgles with the strain of breaking you down, but the process is inevitable now. Your body gradually melts into a shapeless pile of mush, gradually sinking lower and lower into Athena’s guts as the shape of her belly become smoother and rounder.

A good thirty minutes after swallowing you, Athena rips a loud, wet fart. “Ugh… I think I stained my panties. Time to be done with you.”

Athena snaps her fingers, and a pristine toilet rises from the clouds. Her expression a little urgent, she quickly pulls down her bottoms, baring her ass, and takes a seat. The goddess cuts another long fart, then winces a bit as your filthy remains begin to splatter out of her ass in noisy bursts. She groans, her expression pained as her ass paints the bowl with mushy, brown chunks. It takes nearly two full minutes to expel the slop that was once your body.

Athena wipes her ass and flushes quickly, fanning her nose. “What a disgusting mess… at least that’s the last I’ll hear of you. Only a goddess is fit to dictate reality. A mortal of unchecked ambition is better off a puddle of my divine shit.”

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