Well, you probably can't beat him in a fight or intimidate him with threats, but you might as well ask Percy to let your friend go. That way Jeremy can't say you didn't try. You swallow your fear and approach the contrasting duo, and clear your throat.
"Ah, P-Percy?" you squeak, cursing inwardly for how weak you sound. Percy turns his head slowly to look at you, clearly miffed by the interruption. He raises his eyebrows expectantly, so you continue. "So, uh... I'd like to ask- that is, if you don't mind- er.... well, you see, that's my friend, and I just wanted to ask you if you would please let him go? Obviously, you don't have to... ehe... but I would really appreciate it if you would, um.... find someone else to eat?"
Percy blinks, staring at you incredulously. Then he chuckles, smiling in a friendly way. "Aw, how polite you are," he said in a deep, smooth voice. "Since you asked so nicely, I suppose I don't mind letting the boy go." He releases Jeremy's shoulders, and he sinks to the ground, whimpering. You blink, stunned. You honestly can't believe that worked.
"G-gee, uh... thanks Percy," you stammer, as the hippo turns away from Jeremy to face you.
"No problem," he replies cheerily. "Like you said, I'll just find someone else to eat." Then, in one stride, he closes the distance between the two of you and seizes your shoulders firmly. You gasp, and your heart drops into the pit of your stomach.
"N-no... I didn't mean me!" you protest, but he only chuckles as he rips your shirt off with ease. Your pants are next, and your undergarments soon follow, leaving you naked and helpless in his powerful grip. He teases your nipple with a soft pinch and you gasp, squirming.
"Mmmm, seems almost a shame to digest such fine meat," he moans. "If I wasn't so hungry, you and I could have such fun... but alas." With that, he turns around and presses you almost gently against the wall, next to the crouched Jeremy, who watches with shock. You stare with dread up at Percy's mouth, where you presume you'll be disappearing into forever very soon. However, it seems Percy has different plans for you. With one hand on your head to hold you in place, he turns away from you and presses his truly fat ass against your abdomen. You watch with sickening dread as he unbuckles his shorts and tugs them down to reveal his round, blubbery ass-cheeks. You sink into his crack, and his bootie is so big that it envelops you from your thighs up to just below your breasts. You smell the faint but pungent odor wafting from his open crack, and you whimper in utter terror, realizing what he wants to do to you.
"J-jeremy!" you wheeze, compressed by his gargantuan rump. "Jeremy, please! Help me!" You don't know what he can do, but it seems only fair that he help, seeing as you landed in this mess saving him. He stands up and finally tugs his underpants out of his mouth. Percy shifts upwards, sliding his stinkhole up your body so that your head barely protrudes from the top of his crack, squeezing your cheeks comically. "Pweash," you grunt, unable to speak clearly. "D-don't weave me!" Jeremy bites his lip, backing away fearfully, glancing at Percy.
"Nothing you can do, I'm afraid," the predator says witha grin. "She's mine now. The least you can do is make her sacrifice worth something. Give us some privacy, so I can put this little stinker where she belongs... live another day, scrumptious."
"Nuuuu...." you groan, tears in your eyes. "Pweeeeeash...." Jeremy gives you an apologetic look, then glances away in shame. He turns and flees, dooming you to your date with a dirty dunghole.
"Tsk, tsk, these fairweather friends, hm? They never seem to be around when things get hairy," Percy giggles. "Perhaps if you invested anything but your body into a relationship... but I digress. Where were we? Ah, yes..." With that, he shifts up once more, giving you time for one squeal of horror before pressing your face against his rectum. Fully squished by his buttcrack now, you wriggle and wail in total panic. His ass is hairy, dark, and utterly rank. With what light you have, you see the black abyss of his pucker, inches from your face. Your heart pounds with terror as you watch it relax and open wide, revealing the cavernous depths of his bowels.
“HELP! SOMEBODY SAVE ME!!” You screech, hoping desperately for someone to come along and rescue you. Your pleas are no doubt muffled by the blubbery butt holding you captive, rendering your screaming as futile as your squirming. You sob in horror as you feel Percy’s bootie cheeks tense, preparing to yank you inside. Finally, the hippo clenches his buttocks with a grunt, and your face is shoved unceremoniously inside his butthole. He moans, the sound of his rich deep voice thundering from above you, before clenching his ass again, pulling your shoulders in after you. You flail about uselessly, screaming in fear and retching in disgust. The stink is unbelievable, and for just a brief second you feel sorry for all the poor people that suffered this fate in your own bootie. You don’t have time to worry about the misfortunes of your past prey, however, as your mind is utterly consumed by your own. Percy’s lewd moaning rumbles around you as his pulsing pucker pulls you inside his reeking rectum. You’re engulfed up to your waist, and you can feel your naked ass against the cold wall outside. Percy leans back, using the wall to shove you deeper. You’re beginning to twist into a horribly uncomfortable position as you are bent backwards through his large intestine, and you groan in pain.
As the hippo’s ass makes a meal of yours, he groans in pleasure. “Mmm, I quite like you in there,” he moans, giving his butt a slap, which causes it to jiggle around your slowly disappearing thighs. “Pardon the stench... If the wails of your predecessors are to be believed, it must be hellishly unpleasant in there.” He chuckles mercilessly as your pathetic squeals sound from beneath his chub. “Then again, it’s your predecessors that make it stink so bad in the first place,” he quips. “Ooh, almost done... mmmm, almost there...”
True to his words, your feet are beginning to disappear forever into his bum. He lets out a long groan, clenches hard, and you slide inside him completely with a lewd squelch. “Ahhh,” he sighs, patting his gut, which is almost imperceptibly fatter than before. He eyes his sobbing belly with a smirk, then grunts as a *fbbt* pops out of his butt. “Hehe,” he chuckles, pulling up his britches. “Nasty girl... sit tight, now. Try to die quietly, I’ve got matters to attend to.”
You’re too terrified to be miffed by his casual dismissal of your life, as you thrash desperately to stop yourself from sliding through his intestines. The sticky walls pulse around you, pulling you deeper and deeper inside him, ever further from possible escape. By the time you squeeze into his small intestine, you’ve given up. It’s clear there’s absolutely nothing you can do to stop his bowels from slurping you up, and you’re utterly exhausted already. You twist and contort into horrendously uncomfortable positions, and if Percy’s guts weren’t so huge, you feel sure your bones would break.
After what feels like hours of squelching through his lower abdomen, waiting for the end to begin, you feel your head press against something. With a final pulse, you are practically crushed up through a hole, depositing you in a belly, aching and hurt.
You moan in pain and try to get a feel for your new surroundings. Compared to his intestines, Percy’s belly is very roomy, with enough space for you to stretch out just a little bit. You place your hands and feet against the walls of his tummy. There’s no digestive juices yet, which offers you some semblance of relieved hope. Perhaps the bloated, blubbery boy will show mercy yet.
“Wh-what now?” you mumble to yourself, trying to hard to breathe what stale, stinking air is present inside the hippo’s tummy. Your question is answered by a thundering growl surrounding you, making your whole body vibrate, followed by something oozing out of the stomach walls onto your hands and feet. You gasp and recoil, as what can only be acid sweeps out around you and into a growing puddle around your ass.
“Oh no,” you gasp, as your bare skin is instantly singed by the caustic fluid. You begin pressing out against the walls again, fighting for an exit. Your breath grows quick and shallow as fear seizes your body. In no time at all the gurgling stomach is half full of acid, and nearly your whole body is sizzling painfully.
“HEEELLP!!” You scream desperately, trying hard to keenyour head above the boiling fluid. “SOMEBODY PLEASE! S-SAVE ME!” You thrash and shriek I’m terrified agony, as Percy digests his meal. “PLEASE DONT DO THIS! TH-THIS ISNT SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN TO ME!!” you wail noisily, and you are answered by a shocking blow to your prison as Percy punches your writhing form. “P-please-ulk...” You choke, dipping under the saucy soup for a second. “It burrrrrns....”
It continues to burn as you are submerged entirely. You manage a few bubbly, garbled screams before you finally start to die, consumed by hellish agony. As your consciousness fades, all you can think about is how all your past prey looked- and smelled- when you were done with them.
It’s a terrible thought.
