GRRRRRRR

Blake could hear (and feel) his amphibian hostess's stomach sloshing and rumbling behind him, the acids within starting to make easy work of the boys-turned-flies she had swallowed alive. The absorbed mage's pathetic squirming and thrashing intensified, to Lily's slight annoyance, until the both of them started to hear telepathic voices that sounded unfamiliar.

"What in the world..? Am I dead?"

"This doesn't look like the afterlife..."

"Why does everything feel so tight?!"

If he hadn't been turned into a sentient bit of flab on Lily's belly, Blake would've turned pale. "Oh shit..!"

For a moment, Lily's eyes were wide with shock. None of the bugs she'd eaten before had ended up as conscious tummy pudge, or even with their souls bound to her breasts or ass. Yet, there on different areas on her abdomen rested the three college students, now reduced to sentient, humanoid lumps that could only struggle in place and let out psychic cries of distress.

A smirk formed on the frog girl's face. "You boys tasted pretty good~! Somehow you managed to fill me up!" She tapped her gut, directly at Blake's spot. "Better get comfy in there, because you're never getting out! Maybe I'll exercise and burn off your former bodies to make sure you stay good and trapped..."

Reeling briefly from Lily's hard pats to her stomach, Blake realized he might be running out of time to concoct an escape plan. He needed to get himself (and his new "roommates") out of this fleshy prison, and quick!