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Our escape plan had failed. Even trying to give the girls time to run had ended up a disaster. Meghan had swept her hand across the girls, knocking them both unconscious and picking them up fiercely. Mark, in her other hand, was dropped onto her shoulder. She picked me up and fell onto her mattress.
The girls, slung over her finger, were the first to go. Meghan slid her finger into her mouth and began to suck, moaning with delight at the taste of the naked flesh of the two girls. “So sweet!” She exclaimed. She sucked on and licked at them, enjoying their flavor, before one loud, long gulp sent them both to her gurgling guts.
She smiled seductively and grabbed Mark’s hand, lifting him into the air and rolling onto her back. He was screaming, begging her to stop, suspended precariously over her breasts. “Please!” He shouted at her. “Just put me down!” She giggled, amused. “Sure thing!” She said, bringing him over her slowly opening mouth. He noticed her intent and began struggling furiously, trying to grab her finger with his free hand. Meghan gleefully began making an “ahhhhh” noise as she stuck her tongue out flat and closed her eyes. “PLEASE-” Mark yelled desperately, but before he could finish she let go of his hand.
His words became unintelligible, fearful cries as he fell directly onto her outstretched tongue. He landed hard, shook his head, and looked around as the tongue began to retract, meeting my gaze, trapped in her other hand. He reached out his hand and lunged forward, reaching for the open world, but giant, red lips suddenly closed around him, sealing him inside the wet, hot chamber. Meghan gulped and smiled, rubbing her belly with her free hand and belching loudly.
Suddenly, I felt my world shift and landed clumsily. When I got up and looked around, I could see I was on her chin, looking directly at her. She smiled. “It might be fun if you just went ahead and jumped in, little guy.” She opened her mouth and again I felt my world shift. I peered over the edge of her lips, seeing her tongue and uvula, inviting me in. I hesitated, feeling fear, considering fleeing. Suddenly, she belched again, a wave of stomach fumes hit me like a wall. It began to hit me that the fetid smell was my friends, digesting in the belly of this cruel, emotionless titaness. I broke down and began to panic.
I felt pressure on my hips and realized she was lifting me, not high, above her mouth. “No go? Alright, say hi to your friends for me.” “NO! Please! I don’t wanna be eaten!” I screamed desperately as she brought me closer to her lips.
She stopped for a moment, looked at me, and smiled. “Duh. Have fun being my shit.” Without any more hesitation I was brought between her lips, which clamped tightly around me. I began to kick and struggle, trying desperately to escape. A powerful sucking sensation drew me further into the mouth, despite my resistance. Before long, I heard a loud *GULP* and felt myself being pulled down, down down.
Her esophagus was long, dark, wet, and tight. I slid down evenly, slowly, making my way to her gut. Finally, after several seconds, I felt the hot, saliva-dripping tube open up and fell a few feet into some kind of sludge. I called out, but heard nothing. Nothing that is, but a loud belch.
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