With her not struggling anymore, you freely swallowed her with a smile, giving her one last pat on the head before her head was swallowed up and she was takes a slow trip to your stomach.
You would not sit still there, however. So you made your way out of the room, being careful due to your new meal, and made your way to the kitchen.
When your meal finally reached your stomach, she would barely make a bulge. Because of her small size, you look like you only have a potbelly, which could be convenient going forward.
The kitchen seems fairly big, although a table in the middle of the room makes it seem cramped. There's a fridge on the left wall, a sink on the far wall, another table to your left, and a stove/oven on the right wall, with a woman right in front of it.
She doesn't seem to notice you, too focused on cooking to hear you walk in. She has blonde hair, with twin drill-tails, and is wearing a long, fancy blue dress. Even with that bulky dress in the way, you could tell she has a shapely body. Even though she's still cooking, there's already enough food on the table in the middle of the room to feed five people. Well, five "normal" people.
Also, to the immediate right, is a large metal door, that seems out of place in a dusty, old-fashioned kitchen like this.
