There has been one time when Mira really tried digesting me. This is the closest I have gotten to being digested to. I loved it so much, I wish she really did. Sadly though, she was stopped.
This happened when we were both 18. So about a year ago or so. See it was prom night. You know how that can go. See we dated a little actually towards the end of high school. Thought we would try things out. Prom was the big night, we had been dating for a good five months at this point. Both of us being 18, we knew where this night could lead. We both got prepared.
Prom itself was great, we danced and made out and all that. The after party is what really got it going though. See alcohol always makes decisions more rash or feel more emotion. The house the party was at was huge. We ended up finding a room and decided to fuck. Drunk and horny, like teens get when the situation calls for it.
After we had out fun that way, Rachel still had this look in her eye. I knew it well, the look of her wanting to put me in her stomach. She would bite at me then move a hand from her mouth down to her stomach. I would shiver seeing this, only nodding and slowly moving my head to her mouth. She would eat me quick. Bringing me in was an easy task for her at this point. She has eaten me many times at this point, filling her stomach as a means of pleasure for her. The amount of times she has masturbated with me in her stomach and me in hers doing the same thing was in the hundreds by this point. Thing is though, when she ate me, she burped and then just laid down to sleep.
The morning after she would wake up to a belly full of a live meal still, but not seeming to know it was me. All the clothing I wore there was stuff she did not recognize. She assumed she ate some other random dude and thought fuck it, he stays to be a meal. I would hear her muttering to herself with these thoughts. I would stay silent, knowing that this might be my best chance to be digested. She would slowly massage her engorged gut filled with me none the wiser. Now see, she would look for me after, cause we were dating you know. It didn't take her long to find out it was me in her stomach. She would get so turned on by it.
She would keep it a secret that I was in her stomach from her parents and mine. Her friends would rub her stomach every chance they got, to help ease in the acid. Now see this is where things get interesting. She would have me in her stomach for a good week and a half. I was thinking that I should be dead any moment now. Next thing I know, I am getting pulled down, a suction force. Her small intestine was taking me in!
I would feel it stretch to take me down into her intestine. By this point I am rather soft, so I think I am going to become fat on her tits and ass. Little did I know that she was given a laxative. The trip through her intestine was magical. A true experience. I just wish that those were my last moments. She would drop me out in front of doctors would would quickly take care of me as I would have some serious damage. Both me feet had fallen off. My entire left leg and my entire right arm were off. They had already been digested by her. They made new ones, cause technology to heal those who have been heavily digested has gone far.
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