When he woke up, Blake found himself looking straight at a wall made of cardboard. He spotted some white, brown, and pink blobs on the wall and floor in front of him that reminded him of frosting for some reason, as well as some coloured rods that looked kind of like sprinkles. Then, when he shifted his gaze upward, he saw a fair-skinned face with dark blonde hair styled in a ponytail. He would recognise this person any day: Jen Law, campus police officer. She was holding in front of her a half-eaten doughnut and her mouth had stains all around it that suggested this wasn't the only one she had eaten today.
Suddenly, everything came back to Blake. He had seen Jen patrolling the campus grounds before and admired her commitment to her duty. Well, that and her good looks, particularly her choice to wear a uniform that showed off her midriff. Unfortunately, he could never find a good time to speak to her. No, the time he left his spellbook behind, someone handed it in to her, and he had to go and get it back didn't count. So he hatched a plan to bring her doughnuts every so often, and then ... well, he hadn't thought that far ahead. Still, Blake was glad to see Jen enjoying her doughnut so much. Not just because he liked making her happy, but also he thought it was cute how her jaw rose and fell and her cheeks bulged as she chewed big mouthfuls of doughnut. And then when she swallowed, the lump travelling down her throat was such a sight to behold.
*ORRRRP!*
Once Jen finished the doughnut she was holding, she tried to stifle the burp that rose from her stomach but couldn't completely prevent it from emerging from her mouth. While such a sound might have been revolting coming from most people, Blake didn't seem to mind hearing the policewoman's burp. He tried to get a good look at his surroundings, which was hard considering he was unable to move. He worked out that he was somewhere at the back of Jen's doughnut box and felt a twinge of disappointment when he couldn't see any more doughnuts for her to eat.
"Oh wow, there's still one more?" Jen remarked, pleasantly surprised that there was a doughnut she had somehow not seen earlier. Confused, Blake hurriedly looked around to try and find this one remaining doughnut. It wasn't until he looked up at Jen's face and saw her smiling at him that he put two and two together. He was the last doughnut! And she was going to eat him up!
Or was she?
"Damn, Blake, I swear you're trying to fatten me up," Jen said with a slightly sheepish laugh. For a moment, Blake wondered how she knew he was the doughnut she was looking at, as well as whether it was a good thing or a bad thing that she knew. Then her gaze drifted away from him as she continued. "I should go find him after work and thank him personally for these." So she was just talking to herself all along. Suddenly, Blake noticed a faint blush appearing on Jen's cheeks as she licked her lips and sucked her fingers to get all the frosting off of them. This was then followed by an amused chuckle and a sigh, and the mage began to wonder what was on her mind. Was it something to do with how she planned to 'thank him personally'?
Before Blake could speculate any further, Jen's giant hand grabbed him and lifted him out of the box and up to her face. Blake saw the policewoman's open mouth coming towards him, and then her teeth chomped into his side and ripped away a chunk of his doughnut form. Although he didn't feel any physical pain, it now felt as if one of his arms was missing, even though he didn't exactly have limbs right now. He might have been happy to silently watch Jen chewing again if not for the fact that she was chewing part of him. He had to let her know that he was the doughnut. Yes, he was worried about what she would think of him if she knew he had been careless with his magic and then just watched her eat without saying anything. But if he didn't speak up, she would just eat him and digest him without even realising it!
"Wait! Ma'am! Officer Law! Don't eat me!"
Unfortunately for Blake, in order to respond to his plea, Jen had to swallow her mouthful. Her first bite of Blake slid down her throat to join all the other doughnuts in her belly.
"Huh, for a moment I thought this doughnut said 'don't eat me'," Jen said once her mouth was empty, her amused smile indicating that she wasn't taking Blake's words seriously. "Well, sorry, but you're a doughnut and I'm a cop, so you kinda belong in my belly." Her mouth opened again and took another bite out of Blake, and now it felt like he was missing a leg.
"No, ma'am, you don't understand!" Blake shouted as Jen happily devoured a second piece of him. "It's me, Blake! I turned myself into a doughnut!" Once again, Jen swallowed so that she could answer him, but this time, she wasn't finding it funny.
"Blake Heart? Didn't I already warn you to be more careful with your magic? And why didn't you say anything before I started eating you?" The disappointment in Jen's voice was evident and it made Blake feel ashamed of himself. Before he could apologise or explain what he was trying to do, the policewoman sighed and shook her head, and then took a gentler tone with him. "Look, you're a nice kid, and I appreciate you coming here and bringing me doughnuts." As Jen's expression softened, the mage noticed that her blush was returning and she stopped looking directly at him for a moment. "Maybe we can work something out." For a moment, Blake was relieved. It sounded like, despite his recklessness, Jen was going to help him out. That changed, however, when she bit off another piece of him and started munching away again.
"What the hell? You're ... you're still gonna eat me, ma'am?" Blake yelled incredulously.
"Mhm! Mmm, mmm, mmm!" was all Jen could say with her mouth full. She tried to think of how best to explain her rationale to the young man who was terrified of what was going to happen. Somehow, she doubted that telling him how delicious he was would soothe his fears, and she didn't want to make it sound like she was just punishing him. No, she had to focus on her concerns about his safety. And she had an idea on how to do it.
Blake saw Jen's lips part briefly a few times as she chewed on him, but the inside of her mouth was too dark to make out much. That was, until she opened her mouth wide with an "Ahhhhh!" to show him what a piece of him looked like after a few rounds with her teeth. It was an almost unrecognisable pile of mush soaked in saliva, which threatened to spill out of the policewoman's mouth. It was a shocking sight for the mage, but thankfully he only had to see it for a couple of seconds before Jen snapped her lips shut and gulped. When her lips parted again, the soaked pulp was gone, a few crumbs in her teeth the only evidence of it being there earlier.
"You see that? That's what every piece of doughnut looks like when it goes down into my belly," Jen explained. Then she lowered what was left of Blake to her throat, then to the light blue police top covering her chest, and finally to her bare belly. Blake remembered Jen's belly usually being fairly toned, though there was that one time it looked a bit pudgier and more jiggly. Right now, though, all the doughnuts she had eaten were causing it to swell like a water balloon. He could hear all the groaning, burbling, and sloshing noises as it worked hard to digest all of the food inside. "And right now," Jen continued, "my belly is mixing all those doughnuts together as it digests them, including you." She rubbed her belly with her free hand to drive her point home. "Imagine what would happen if you turned back into a human when half your body's in my belly or already digested. I think you'd much rather have your whole body back, but the only way that's happening is if I eat and digest every last bit of you. Then, if you're anything like the other doughnuts, you'll get put back together as fat on my belly." She gave her belly a few pats, making it wobble slightly and gurgle with each impact. "After that ... well, we'll figure that out later, but trust me when I say my belly is a safe place for you. I know it seems scary being eaten, but I'll make sure you come out of it alright."
Blake tried to mull over Jen's words, though part of him was just so excited that he got to see her belly up close like this and listen to the noises it made. It was such a beautiful part of her body, whether it was flat, slightly chubby, or bloated. Any time the mage saw her, he couldn't resist sneaking a peek at her belly. That said, going inside it, getting digested by it, and ending up as a bit of fat on it was a teensy bit closer to her belly than he wanted to get. Still, that's what was happening to the parts of him that Jen had eaten so far. If those really were getting mixed in with all the doughnuts she ate earlier, there was simply no way she could bring them back up. He hated to admit it, but getting consumed and turned into belly fat was the only way he'd ever be whole again.
After a while of gazing at her gurgling belly, Blake started to wonder why Jen had stopped eating him. A moment later, he suddenly found himself being lifted back up to her face. Her expression now was much more sympathetic, although he thought he detected a hint of amusement in there too. Just what was she finding so funny about this?
"Thought I'd let you get a good, long look at my belly before going in," Jen said. "I've seen you staring at it before so I know how much you like it." She then took another bite out of Blake, who was beginning to panic. Sure, it was pretty scary being eaten, but that wasn't the only reason. The mage hadn't realised that all his sneak peeks at Jen's belly weren't that sneaky at all and he didn't know how she felt about it.
"Oh, uh, sorry Officer Ma'am. I mean, Law. I mean-" Blake stammered as Jen chuckled while she chewed. "You're ... you're not mad at me, right?"
"Mm-mm," Jen hummed cheerfully as she shook her head, much to Blake's relief. As the policewoman swallowed once more, he considered asking her if she actually liked the attention he gave her belly, but he didn't want to push his luck. Maybe she'd let him know herself. "And just call me Jen, sweetie. If you're gonna go in my belly, we oughta be on a first name basis." As Blake looked at that lovely, slightly playful smile, he found himself getting more and more interested in her. What did she make of this whole situation? What did she truly think of him? How would she see him once it was over?
*URRRRRRRP!*
Jen's burp washed over what was left of Blake, bathing him in a fraction of the warmth he would experience once he was inside her belly. He was surprised that, unlike with the previous burp, the policewoman made no effort to keep this one quiet. She also didn't excuse herself even though she knew she had company, albeit in the form of a talking doughnut. Was she trying to tease him about his fate, or was she just that comfortable around him that burping right in his face was no big deal to her? And if it was the latter, was that just because he was a doughnut?
"Looks like there's only one bite left," Jen remarked, still smiling at Blake. "Well Blake, have fun in my belly, and I hope we can chat again soon." The mage barely had enough time to note how odd that last sentence was before Jen opened her mouth one more time and popped him inside. Her lips snapped shut, plunging him into darkness, and her teeth began crushing and grinding him. Her saliva clung to him as her tongue pressed on him, wanting to get every last bit of flavour from him. He heard an approving "Mmmmmmmm!" coming from her throat. As he broke into more and more pieces, the constant motion of Jen's jaw began to make Blake dizzy, until her tongue tilted and the pieces all slid to her throat. With one big gulp, the final bite of Blake went down her throat and into her belly.
It was incredibly loud and hot inside Jen's stomach. The walls groaned and the stomach acid bubbled and churned. All the bites from all the doughnuts she had eaten had clumped together into one big pile of sticky doughnut mush. While the final piece of Blake landed on top of this pile, it didn't stay there for long as everything shifted around. Instinctively, Blake wanted to get out of this horrid place, but he couldn't move and his cries for help would just be drowned out by the sounds of the stomach around him. He heard a few rhythmic thumps echo throughout the organic chamber. That must have been Jen patting her full belly.
"Ah, such delicious doughnuts," Blake heard Jen's voice sing above him. "My belly loves you all. Especially that last one. Yummy yum yum!" As she laughed, sighed, and rubbed her satisfied belly, Blake knew there was no way she normally said this after eating. She had to be messing with him at this point. "And now to digest you all. Try not to make me too fat." That was the last thing the mage heard her say as stomach acid bombarded what was left of him. His consciousness faded as he was broken down into smaller and smaller pieces, which were soon absorbed into Jen's body.
When Blake came around, there were a few things he noticed. Firstly, it felt like his body was whole again and he wasn't a disembodied head or missing any limbs, which was good. Secondly, there were constant gurgling and groaning sounds coming from behind him, which sounded a lot like Jen's stomach from the outside. So Jen was right; her body had broken down Blake's doughnut form and reassembled him in her belly fat. Thirdly, good gravy, it was tight in her belly! He tried to move now that he had limbs again, but something was confining him to a very small space so pretty much all he could do was wriggle in place. And finally, something was blocking his view to begin with, but after he squirmed for a few seconds to see how much he could move, it moved out of the way. He realised that had to be Jen's hand. She had felt his struggles and knew that he was alive and kicking as a bit of fat right next to her belly button. With the giant hand out of the way, Blake could now see exactly where the policewoman was.
But where exactly was Jen? And was her midriff back to its usual flat and toned self, or did it have a bit of pudge from all the doughnuts she had eaten?