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(gawd the entire time I was writing this I couldn’t help but think of Gaunter O'Dimm as the boyfriend. That probably helped tbh.)
You stand in your living room with your arms crossed. Having gone to the store for just a moment, you fully expected your friend to be sitting on your couch. Instead you find your boyfriend with a very satisfied smile on his face. You ask him again where your friend is.
“Why, she’s right here! Don’t you recognise her?” your eyes follow your boyfriends hand as it comes to rest on his rounded middle. You glare at your boyfriend as he smuggly rubs his bloated belly. After seeing his belly at work before, you could easily tell that your ditzy friend can’t be spit back up. His belly resting lower on him than if she wws still in his stomach, and the soft squealing emmiting from his bowels giving away that she’s been in his intestines for hours now.
Burning hot anger fills you and your glare hardens. You really liked her, and would have rather not seen her be turned into a bowel movement for your ravenous lover. You jab your finger into his semi hard belly as you berate him. Asking him why he can’t keep people out of bis belly for own day.
His smirk drops into frown as you rant at him. Annoyance bubbling under his skin until it boils over. Your boyfriend snapped his fingers, the air surrounding you suddenly feeling heavy. Your skin tingled and you watched in shock as you began to shrink. Before you can even shout at him, you find yourself buried in a pile of clothes.
Cold fingers dig you out of the pile and plop you onto a lap. You glare up at your now towering lover, his swollen bellies squeaking that much louder to you now that you’re only 10 inches tall.
“Look, I love you. But I’m not going to let you berate me for doing my thing.” he says it softly, but the tightness of his eyes conveys hs reall anger. “So for punishment for being rude, I think you’ll have to spend some time in my belly.”
You can only stare in shock at hid decision; not even putting up a fight when he grabs you again. He brings you close to your face and drags his tongue across your naked body. You can’t help but shiver as his cool tongue glides across you body, spending an unnecessary amount of attenion on your crotch before pulling away. Hunger and lust fills you lovers eyes, the two of you staring intently at each other for a long time.
Finally he twists his hand and slowly pushes you head first into his mouth. His hands moves to your bottom and gives it a gentle shove. Your head falls into his tight throat, it squeezes you and pulls you in further as your boyfriends tongue swipes across your body once again. A heavy moan shakes you and you can’t help but moan as well when you boyfriends tongue splits your thighs apart. The tip poking and prodding you as he nudges you further down his throat.
Outside you feel your boyfriend caressing the buldge you make in his throat. One hand rubbing downward while the other traces your outline.
Your feet are folded and pushed into his mouth and all movement stops for a moment before your lover swallows hard. Your body being dragged fully into his throat where more wet swallows drag you down to his belly. Your head enters slowly while your body is squeezed tightly by his esophagus. The smell brings tears to your eyes and the heavy sounds of gurgling nearly deafens you. Your body is squeezed slowly into the active chamber, forcing you to curl into a ball.
His belly presses against as it secreates acid to cover you. Through his skin you can feel your boyfriend rub the budlge you make. His heavy panting echoing loudly above you. You squirm around and try to get comfortable, not too worried about where you are. Sure that your boyfriend wouldn’t let something bad happen to you.
Bellow you you can hear his intestines groan around you former coworker. Your irritation from early rising again, so you give him a hard kick. His belly twitches and shakes as he chuckles; his fingers digging into your back.
“Now that’s no way to get out of there~.” your boyfriend chuckles. His fingers dance along your body, pushing against you hard and then rubbing soothing circles that tou can barely feel.
It’s not long before you feel a rumble from deep bellow you. You boyfriend still and shifts around before you hear a short squeaky fart escape him. You scoff as he laughs out an ‘excuse me’ before patting lower on his belly. “Looks like your friend wants out.” he chortles.
Your world shifts and your jostled about as he stands and strutes to the bathroom. The acid around you sloshing and drenching you entirely with every step. Your world finally settles as he plops down on the toilet and heaves a heavy sigh. More farts rip out of your boyfriends ass and you can feel his belly clench as he pushes down on your former friend. You can feel her remains shift and slip out of his body. Your boyfriend grunting as he pushes out the massive log of shit.
A muffled plop is heard far bellow followed by a series of more. The pressure your friend left slowly disappears into the toilet, your boyfriend pausing to flush ever now and again. A long fart escapes him before all movement seems to stop. Your boyfriend pushes on his belly and grunts out, “Just..one more…outta do it.” He pants heavily as the largest log slowly emerges from his anus. Dropping with a loud splash into the bowl.
You can feel him relax around. Your friend now fully flushed out of his bowels and into the sewer. The pressure of his hand rests against you again as he rubs his belly. He cleans himself up and then trots back to the living room. His hands craddling the round budlge you make innhis stomach. When you feel him settle on the couch you begin to squirm again and ask if you can come out yet.
“In a little bit,” he yawns “I’m going to take a quick nap.” You scoff and grumble to yourself, getting comfy as you listen to his heart slow. The rhythmic thumping lulling you into a deep slumber as well.
Hours pass and neither of you notice when his belly grows more active. The acid slowly melting away your skin, though not burning painfully as one would have expected. For a bried moment you wake up and see the meaty soup you’re becoming before passing out again. Assuming it was a weird dream. Meanwhile your bones become brittle and snap under his bellies powerful grinding motions.
Your boyfriends belly turning you into a meaty paste, like it has done to countless others. He honestly had no intention of digesting you. Just tease you enough to make you forget your anger before spitting you out. Then the two of you would clean up and go on a date. But his body couldn’t know that; to his belly, anything that’s put in it is food.
Hours pass and your boyfriend sleeps through the rest of day and most of the next. When he wakes up, sleep clouds his mind. His belly gurgling softly in hunger, having finished difesting you hours ago. Your remains traveled through his body as it absorbed all the nutrients from you. The waste that is you now sitting heavy in his smaller intestines ready to join your friend in the sewer.
He pats his bloated belly sleepily before heading to the kitchen for food, his hunger driving you further from his mind. Feeling particularly peckish, your lover quickly finishes his meal and heads back to the fridge. He crouches down and begins to stuff his face until his belly begins to ache. It juts away from his body, packed too tightly with food. You lover moans and burps wetly; waddlig to the couch to wait for you to come rub it. Minutes tic by as he rubs his full belly happily before a familiar feeling in his bowels triggers a memory.
His satisfied smile drops as he finally recalls the previous days events. The build pressure in his lower bowels confirmes his fears and he lets out a heavy sigh. He squeezes his full belly and burps loudly as he groans. Feeling foolish, he craddles his belly tenderly as he waddles to the bathroom. His lover having been turned into nothing but a bowel movement.
He sits on the toilet and mopes as your remains slip out of his ass. Doing nothing to aid his bowels in pushing you out, wanting to take as long as he can with what little time he has left with you. Finally the last of you drops into the toilet. Your boyfriend cleans himself up befoe standing, watching the shit he turned you into flush down the toilet.
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