Goodness gracious, I just love the thought of my mushy, half-digested body slowly breaking down inside of some lucky pred’s fat, hungry stomach while their enormously swollen gut slowly and steadily starts to lose it’s definition and hard edges, rounding out and growing soft as it shrinks into a jiggly potbelly. I can just close my eyes and picture it; some cute chubby pred, their bulging belly gurgling, crunching, and churning loudly as it deflates into a saggy dome of fat, filled to the brim with my soupy, molten flesh. I wonder what it would sound like as my pureed remains pumped and drained down into their bowels?