As the gurgles and groans of his captor's stomach continued to provide incessant background noise, Blake focused on what he could see outside of his prison. The woman who had eaten him was standing in front of his mirror, allowing him to get a good look at her. The light blue athletic outfit with padded shoulders and chestpiece that had yellow stars on them made for a confusing ensemble, but when Blake looked up at the face of the giantess, there was only one woman he could think of who had blonde hair that covered one of her blue eyes like that.
"Rosalina!?" Blake jumped when he realised he had been swallowed, digested, and absorbed by the cosmic princess from the Super Mario franchise in her Mario Strikers outfit. The fatty cells of her tight abdomen stopped him from getting very far and pushed him back into place.
"Ah, you're awake," Rosalina responded with a smile as she looked down at her bare midriff. Her voice had a pleasant, albeit otherworldly, sound to it. "We have much to discuss." Blake couldn't help but wonder why he didn't detect much surprise in Rosalina's voice. Instead, the princess was completely calm and content, almost as if ...
"Did ... did you know this would happen? Did you do this on purpose?" Blake shrieked as he fought against the flesh of the tummy he was trapped in. Rosalina found the feeling of the tiny mage's struggles quite satisfying, causing her to moan as she rubbed her belly. "Owwwww!" The sports glove's extra grip tugged hard on Blake like a band-aid being peeled slowly. Thankfully, Rosalina quickly figured out the cause of his pain and she took her gloves off and threw them onto Blake's bed.
"Allow me to explain," the galactic guardian said as she rubbed her belly with her much softer bare hand. "I was summoned to your realm shortly after winning a match against Luigi, just as I was going to grab something to eat." At that moment, Blake heard a particularly loud groan coming from the stomach behind him. "I saw you, the one who brought me here, and you were the perfect size to swallow whole."
"So that's it?" Blake yelled indignantly, trying not to get muffled by the giant hand that was swirling him around in her belly. "You ate me because you were hungry?"
"I also knew," Rosalina continued, not bothering to acknowledge Blake's frustration, "that you had a magical effect protecting you. One that would keep you alive after my body digested you. And so, you presented the perfect opportunity for me to satisfy both my hunger and my curiosity."
"Curiosity?" Blake repeated that last word, confused as to what Rosalina could be curious about and how her eating him tied into it.
"What it's like to be my food. To be consumed, digested, and absorbed into part of my body. I was hoping you would end up on my belly." Rosalina had a satisfied smile on her face as she gave her belly a few pats that jolted the fat within, including the living bit next to her belly button that came from her latest snack. This reply only raised even more questions for Blake. Surely someone as intelligent as Rosalina knew what happened to food when it was eaten! What more could she want to know, and how would his current predicament help her?
"I don't know what you're thinking of doing," Blake protested, "but I'm not just some food for you to enjoy. You've got to get me out of here!" He thrashed around in his prison some more, hoping this would help to convince Rosalina to release him. Instead, it earned him a firm slap that made him wince in pain.
"If you need me to get you out," Rosalina sternly pointed out, "then you are in no position to simply demand it." She left Blake to consider her words for a few seconds while her belly gurgled away before continuing. "However, if you answer my questions and help me understand what it's like to be my food and part of my belly, then I will let you out." The trapped mage didn't really want to think about his fate as a lump of fat on a woman's belly, even a woman as beautiful as Rosalina. Not only was there physical discomfort from how tight it was, it was also embarrassing to be forced into such an intimate position that he was constantly hearing the sounds her stomach was making.
"Fine, it's really tight in here and I can hear every noise your belly makes. Now can I get out?" Blake snapped as he lashed out some more, striking Rosalina's hand that rested gently on him.
"No, no, no," Rosalina replied with a soft chuckle. "There is still so much I want to know. For example." She started sliding the hand on her belly up and down and around and around. "How does it feel when I rub my belly?" Not that Blake wanted to answer that question, but before he could, the giant hand started tapping him. "Or when I pat my belly? And the noises it makes, how do they sound to you? Do you perhaps feel them as well as hear them? Do they change depending on what I've eaten? Plus, there are other things I can do with my belly that could give you different sensations. I want to hear about all of them!"
As the cosmic princess let her hand fall to her side, Blake saw in the mirror an excited smile on her face, and he groaned as a feeling of dread washed over him. Not only would he have to endure complete humiliation to answer Rosalina's questions, but if she just kept coming up with more and more, he could end up trapped in her belly forever! Naturally, her belly didn't care how he felt as it let out another loud gurgle.
"Fine," Blake grumbled, wishing he could bury his face in his hands. "What do you want to know first?" Rosalina thought for a few seconds before deciding that the first thing she wanted to know about his situation was ...