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The pred takes another gulp and I sink down past my hips to just above my belly button. My arms are wedged by my sides inside the pred’s mouth; hot, wet and slimy. Fuck, I’m sweating so much. I hope it’s not making me taste better. I try to struggle again, but I know it’s way too late for me now. I’m basically bone-strewn shit already. Fuck, I’m messed up, why did my cock twitch at the thought of being shit?!
“Please! I don’t want to be shit! I want to live. I have so much I want to do! I’m too young to die!”
My feet are sweltering along with my shins and knees which have all pushed through the entrance to the pred’s corrosive stomach. I can feel myself being forced to curl up inside the pred’s gut as I feel slimy stomach walls against my skin. Fuck, I’m gonna die so painfully in the most horrific way imaginable.
The pred takes another gulp and I sink in to my pecs. His lips are wrapped around my chest and I can feel his tongue slurping up and down my back and front, tasting me all over as my cock is pressed against the velvety flesh of his throat. Its so tight around my body, like a huge wet sleeping bag. He’s making me sweat so much. I have never been this hot and uncomfortable, I can feel his stomach sphincter wrapped around my hips as it throbs and quivers.
“Oh my god….please stop! Your stomach is too fucking hot, its burning!.”
Fuck, look at how distended his belly is now. I’m doing that. I’m making his stomach sag like that. I’m becoming a stomach bulge. That’s all I’ll be. A huge bulge in his stomach as he lays back and digests me alive. Melts down my meat to absorb all my nutrients. Oh fuck, I’m so screwed. I’m gonna be his morning dump tomorrow. A huge log of shit clogging his toilet. Fuck he’s so masculine and hot. No! He’s eating me! I can’t swoon over him now!
“You’re a prick. A fat fucking prick! I hope you choke on me!”
The pred’s lips are slurping up around my shoulders and neck. There’s literally no way out. I’m dead, dead meat. My whole body is basically inside him, constricted and sweltering, sweating like the dirty edible pig that I am. My legs are curled up inside the wet corrosive stomach sack below, my arms and torso constricted inside his throat and only my head sticking out of his mouth. Maybe if I struggle again he’ll have to cough me up again….shit, no good. That’s it, goodbye world!