Ulysses lunges forward and grabs you with an iron-hard grip. "You're not going anywhere," he hisses. His mouth slides around your head again, and before you know it, he has swallowed your head. You struggle, but he keeps swallowing. First your shoulders, then your chest, then your belly, and then, with a big gulp, he swallows your hips. It is easy work from him from that point on: it only takes him a little while to swallow your legs and feet. Soon, you are back in the confines of his first stomach.
He chuckles. "Well, here we go again. Maybe I should digest you, just to teach you not to be so rude."
