I spilled down into the waiting stomach as it rumbled loudly to greet me, its hunger finally to be satisfied by my filling it up! The soft wet velvety walls stretch from my presence, the organic surroundings trembling as the gut swells out over my predators belt. As I curl up to fit comfortably inside I can feel the confines containing me vibrate with activity, like a motor revving to life as the key slips into the ignition. A blush warms my cheeks as I feel the stomach rousing awake around me, the impatient growls of hunger that invited me in quieted now to be replaced by the eager gurgles of digestion.

I squirm about slightly adjusting my position, folding my knees against the slope of the belly shape and resting back against a fold of slope contour, losing balance slightly against the slick of the walls and activity of the movement around me but coming to a rest once I was feeling cozy enough. I can't help but smile feeling the stomach shudder as I go limp within its embrace, as if it was reacting to my submission with approval. I was food now, and I wanted to be a good meal and let this stomach have its way with me only offering an appreciative pat to the fleshy walls at my side to tell it to cut loose!

A gasp forced its way out of my lips as the stomach began to churn, feeling oozing fluids leaking from the walls around me like suds squeezing out of a sponge in order to soak into my core. It felt like being bathed in hot organic syrup and it only took a few minutes for it to completely drench me from head to toe in a viscous second skin that clung between my limbs and connective strands from the stomach walls to my body. Excess fluids dripped down to puddle at the basin of the belly, with more and more juices flooding in to drench over me and then build up a pool of splashing stomach stuffing that rose up to my ankles and rump.

As the gut showered me with liquid affection, the inner walls began the process of tenderizing my body. Feeling the ridged surroundings press against my sensitive frame, grinding tense digestive muscle against my curves and contours, sent trembles down my spine and coaxed moans out of my mouth. It felt like a full body massage from all directions all at once, rubbing against my head while gently pummeling my shoulders and stroking down my back and groping my flank and kneading my legs all at the same time! The stimulation overload would feel good enough on its own, but with the belly fluids softening my body making me feel like noodles boiling in a pot going from rigid to flexible, it let the stomach press in even more firmly and sent fireworks of euphoric sensation through my brain. My entire body was an erogenous zone being fondled to total gratification by the activity of the hungry stomach processing its meal.

"Y-yesss!" I moaned out in a breathless bellylust, going limp while shivering from head to toe causing ripples in the splashing bath of belly fluids that soaked up to my hips. "You're digesting meee! Th-this feels so goood! Being digested feels soooo goooood~!" I tried to scream out in sheer glee, but my voice was drowned out by the loud gurgling of the stomach around me. I heard a muffled chuckle and felt an imprint of hands pressing down through the stomach walls, my predator bemused by my bliss. If they were talking to or teasing me I couldn't hear them over the gastric noises around me, but it encouraged me all the same.

"Ooh yeaah, y-you're digesting me~ I'm being digested by youuu~" I groaned with my eyes rolling back and jaw hanging agape, panting hard in a preygasmic ahego. In my right mind such porn worthy expressions might never come out, but when being subjected to such pleasure by a hungry greedy belly like this even just calling the sky blue felt like the height of seduction. "P-please digest me allll up, I wanna be digested by your belllyyy~! It feels sooo goood being digested by a digesting belly that's digesting its digesting foooood~!" It continued to sequel out until the neurons responsible for the word burned out and it just felt like incoherent noises dribbling out of my lips. By then the belly had squeezed down so tight and the belly fluids rose up enough that I was curled with my face between my knees and felt splashing against my chin. A final moan of "digest meeee!" was drowned out into bubbles as the sticky soup submerged over my head filling the stomach completely. There wasn't a space inch of space unoccupied inside the stomach, I was picked in an airtight seal of stomach fluids and clenching organ walls as we both trembled in a digestive climax.

After a minute or so of total fulfillment, the stomach fluids drained down emptying out of the tummy and pumping down into the guts below, while the belly walls finally relaxed easing back into elastic shape enough to allow me to ease back into a lounge. I trembled all over in afterglow from the intense stimulation overload, panting into the available air of the chamber as I eased back into being the only filling the belly had with every drop of marination burbling down leaving me behind. The belly breathed around me recovering from the experience just as much as I was, and it took a few minutes of aftercare before I was able to catch my breath and move my body again.

"Oohhh~ You digested me~" I giggled in a post-gasmic delirium, rubbing the walls around me with a trembling arm with the contact from my sensitive body against the undulating surroundings making me moan tiredly. "I was digested by youuu~ It felt so good being digested, I really enjoyed digesting in your belllly~" I swooned, trying to shift about, my body felt like I was pruning in a hot tub for hours on end and trying to move was as difficult as working up the will to roll out of a really comfy bed on a winter morning. Why do anything when I could just be a good meal and relax? That was the argument I had to work against in order to muster up even enough energy to lift my finger.

I felt the imprint of hands pressing through belly walls from the outside again, and the vibrations of vocal cords above me. A soothing feeling of soft petting contact and comforting sounds, my predator urging me to just settle down and recuperate with a tender hum and affectionate rubbing.  It was a convincing gesture and I succumbed instantly, sighing as I sank back against the belly walls and closed my eyes. I didn't even notice the moment I fell asleep, but by the time my eyes opened again my surroundings were very different. I was laid out longways instead of curled up, and the surroundings were sopping and squishy instead of rounded and firm. I smiled through a rousing yawn as I slowly woke up while being shifted along forward clench by clench.

Eventually I saw a star of light at the end of my journey, and I greeted it with a groan as I felt my face pushing against the fleshy exit of the body that had been my entire world for the last half hour or so. Pressure and tension squished me through the ring of flesh and muscle and out into the open fresh air of the outside world again, easing me out with a slow gentle lowering onto the soft ground that waited below my predators squatting figure. Once my arms were freed I reached them down trembling to brace against the floor and let the rest of my body plop out, letting out a sigh into the relative chill of the fresh air and turning to lay out on my back. I grinned in tired amusement at the quivering exit I'd just dropped out of looming above me, while the drying sensation of clinging body fluids evaporated within seconds not unlike hand sanitizer leaving me feeling refreshed and conditioned in less than a minute.

"Had a fun time digesting?" My predator asked with a teasing voice, poking fun at my redundant reiterations in the height of passion while peeking down between their legs to meet my gaze. I rolled my eyes and sat up, stealing a second to glance at my watch before giving their rump an appreciative pat.

"Scoot off sexy, I need to go clock back in from lunch break."