"Good morning, Ruri." I greeted looking down at my cute stout little tropical frog. The little critter swiveled on its perch and looked up at me with wide emotionless eyes, completely devoid of expression and for all I knew lacking any sense of cognitive thought whatsoever. It was likely that any intention or purpose the frog might seem to give off was just anthropomorphisation that I was imbuing onto the animal, but it was still fun to pretend.

"Why yes I did sleep well, thank you!" I replied to what I imagined my pets look up had meant, kneeling down to be closer to eye level while the amphibian continued to gaze blankly at me. "Are you ready for breakfast?" I asked, to no response. Ruri adjusting its posture where it sat making the smooth glossy flesh of its fat body glisten under the light coming in through the window.

With a giggle I spooned a small frog treat onto my finger and held it in front of Ruri waiting for it to recognize the presence of food. It didn't take long, the cute critter flinching with tension but seemed to rear back from my hand. Gently I pushed my finger nearly right into its face, trying to help feed my silly little pet frog even if it seemed intent on being a picky eater.

I gasped out as the frog suddenly lunged its body forward and opened its maw to wrap around my finger, like a hunter animal pouncing on its prey Ruri it grabbed its sticky little hands at my knuckle while its lips wrapped around my digit! The sensation of its wet hungry mouth made me snicker and I let it playfully mouth over my finger for a few more moments before trying to draw my hand back. Only to find I couldn't pull free from the palm sized animals grip, and when I tried it just scooted itself forward and swallowed more of my finger down. Wrapping its lips around the knuckle of my finger and then starting to open its mouth wider to begin pulling my entire hand into its mouth!

"Hehe aww someone must be reeeaaallly hungry today!" I playfully chided, looking down at the frog tugging my hand down to the wrist into its maw and feeling the tug of its short gullet gripping at my flesh. "Come on now Ruri don't be so greedy. I have things to do today you know." I admonished, again trying to gently tug my hand free to no avail.

The cute little frog looked up at me with its jaws stretched wide around my arm making its way up to the bend of my elbow. It's eyes were vapid and blank like dolls eyes, the picture perfect example of No Thoughts Head Empty, while it continued to paw its way up the length of my limb swallowing me down big by froggy bit.

"Awww, I can't say no to that face~ okaaay Ruri you can go ahead and eat me." I laughed to myself as I gave the animal permission, not that it was waiting for it as the frog continued gulping up my arm even as I spoke. I knelt down even more and leaned forward, as the frog gulped up to my shoulder my eyes met with the cold empty amphibian gaze of its face one more time. And then it hopped up along my body mouth wide, and engulfed my head.

Sticky pink flesh subsumed all my awareness, the insides of a frogs mouth and throat wet but not drippy, clingy but not slippery. I sighed into the heat and exotic air of its maw as I felt those froggy lips sliding down more and more of my body, swallowing me whole as easily as a fly. My free arm was pinned to my side as Ruri gulped over my shoulders, my already swallowed arm blindly grasping down its throat before being pushed into the animals stomach giving me a preview of the hungry environment that awaited me.

I stood up as I felt Ruri's body somewhat flailing without any brace now that it'd stuffed enough of me down that it was hopping its legs against empty air above my head. The motion helped to feed more of myself down its throat, and after that all the frog had to do was relax its jaws and slowly sink down my figure to let me slide away past its lips and into its belly. I gasped once my face pushed into its gut, my arm needing to fold against the curve of its gut while the cramped chamber stretched to accommodate me. My face mashing into the wet flesh of stomach wall as the rest of my body was scrunched in behind me.

I felt the humid warmth of my pets insides creeping down inch after inch of my body as I was progressively crammed into its stomach, uncomfortably needing to tolerate being folded at awkward angles between myself and the too tight tummy walls. But I didn't mind a bit of temporary discomfort if it meant providing a good meal for my pet.

Finally I felt Ruri's lips around my ankles and with a tip the frogs body rested against a flat surface once again as it touched down onto the ground. A final consuming swallow pulled my feet into its maw and a conclusive gulp sent the last of my body spilling down its throat and into its belly. I grunted as my legs were thrown into the cramped organic confines of my pets stomach, at last allowing me to properly squirm around and try to get into a comfortable position. It was difficult to move at all with how small my frogs gut was, especially since I could imagine in my minds eye how Ruri looked from the outside: a content blank faced little frog sitting on the hardwood floor of my home, looking exactly the same as it had before eating me with no external sign whatsoever that a full grown person was tucked entirely into its belly!

I slipped and flipped and grunted while trying to wiggle about, finally able to settle into a position that at least let me fold my legs up with my knees into my chest and wrap my arms around my sides. It was too small a space to have any elbow room whatsoever, I was bent over at the middle and my head was pushed forward by the walls behind me, it felt claustrophobic and dank, the stomach was cramped and humid and caustic and it already started to churn around me ready to treat me like food.

"Hehe hope I was a good meal Ruri! You're such a cute little frog. Feel free to go ahead and sleep me off!" I said as best I could with my chin pushing against my chest with every word. There was no reaction from the frog, no sensation of it hopping along without a care not even a ribbit of acknowledgement. It didn't bother me though, I loved my frog and wanted to make sure it was properly taken care of, that was all that mattered. And now that I was in its belly I was just food anyway, worthy of even less attention that it had ever provided me as its owner.

I sighed contently and let the stomach have its way with me. Feeling the sticky surrounding walls grinding against my body from every angle, oozing a sopping fluid that soaked into my clothes making them cling to my body. It felt like soaking in a tropical swamp inside of a sauna, and I panted hard starting to feel overheated and woozy. I didn't even try to squirm or move at all though, just letting the stomach have its way with me like the good food I was.

It was easy to lose track of time inside of a stomach. The sounds of gurgles and other active digestion activities along with the ambient rhythm of my predators heartbeat and regular breathing drowned out any sound of the outside world entirely. That along with how intense a digesting gut was made it hard to even try keeping track of how long it had been since the final swallow. Things started blurring together, the organic muscle of my surroundings kneading me from above and below and from side to side. The drip of thick syrupy stomach fluids oozing onto my face and dripping down to accumulate in a burbling soup. The intense fog of gastric fumes that felt like they left a smear on the inside of my lungs with every breath I took in. It was hard to even think at all. By the time I shook off the haze of preygasm I noticed the splashing puddle of frog fluids was up to my chin.

My body was folded in on itself so tightly I couldn't tell what position I was even in, or guess how much of the rest of my body was submerged. I felt the pressure of tight animal belly compressing down on me snuger and snuger which sent trembles down my spine.  I tried to say something as a final expression of affection for my pet before it finished digesting me, but I couldn't work up the energy. So I just moaned as the stomach juices rose up over my head and completely filled the belly, soaking me under the burbling softening digestive fluid.

In the nanosecond of a blink, the stomach began to drain down, flushing out of the stomach and bringing me along with it to slush my way into the frogs guts. It was a disorienting feeling especially after being so softened up by marinating in the belly for who knows how long, it wasn't unlike going down a long winding waterslide head first. It felt sticky and sluggish and I had to bend at loose right angles while the rippling muscles all around pushed me along, my body too drained to even move so I slid along through my frogs innards as limp as a noodle.

Eventually I came to pump against the exit, a tight pinch of flesh at the end of the endless abyss of fleshy tubes. I was still too sapped of energy to move more than to wince against the tension of the end of the internal road, and shuddered at the feeling of the walls around me straining and squeezing to try and push me out. Finally after a few moments of being squished down tight from all sides, the needleprick sized star of an exit hole stretched open wide and let me pour out, the difference in size between myself and Ruri's body and the pressure of its froggy insides straining at my full body meaning I nearly shot out from my pets rear end all at once and even skidded wetly along the floor before coming to rest.

I panted harshly into the outside air while my body tingled all over glistening with leftover wetness that quickly dried leaving a chilling sensation like hand sanitizer or lotion all along my body. It felt refreshing but the disparity in the outside world compared to the cramped heat of my frogs insides was a clash that needed to be readjusted to, and the experience of being digested and passed through by the tiny frog was very draining. I laid there on the floor recovering from it, looking around idly and seeing it was pitch dark outside the window. The entire day had passed while I was inside Ruri, if not several days.

I trembled trying to work up the energy to move, only to gasp out as I felt a familiar and soothing warmth around my feet! I was able to crane my neck enough to peer down and see Ruri had wrapped its mouth around my toes and was working its way up to swallowing at my ankles!

"R-ruri c-come ooon, you can't still be hungry..." I mumbled with slurred words, struggling to ease my legs up enough to make an attempt at tugging my feet free. It was no use though. Even if I wasn't completely exhausted after being frog food, even if my body didn't elate at being crammed down into the warm environment of my pets gut once again, I just couldn't deny my adorable little frog whatever it wanted.

"Alright fine, eat up Ruri." I sighed out in resignation, already feeling the frogs lips around my neck...