You try to look around, but your getting dizzy and confused. To make matters worse, the Owlkin is walking through the forest, causing it's distended gut to bob up and down over and over. After a few minutes, you can't tell left from right inside the stomach. You start to falter away as the lack of air gets to you as well, and the acids that are pouring in are quite stronger as well. The Stomach begins to churn noisily and with more vigor now that it's noticed your lovely body in it.
You begin to weep out of despair, it's clear you can't do anything now, your just food inside a belly, waiting to be processed. The best thing you will have ever done in your life, is nourished a wild animal, and some plants later on. You're so lost in your depression, that you don't even squirm anymore as the stomach fills up halfway with powerful stomach acids. With the stomach churning and making sure your equally coated in digestive fluid, it's not long before you pass out. Your body bops up and down lightly in the pool of acids while it comes apart. Your breasts, tail, butt, legs, arms, all that is you is being broken down into muscle and fat.
Some time later, your passed along to the beast's intestines for further processing, your just a nutritious and delicious soup at this point. It doesn't long to fully process you, and after just two hours, your a pile of blue waste, steaming lightly on the forest floor.
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