Direct Path To Abs Small Bargain - Definitive Edition chapter 6 by tfwnogiantgf

The resonating splash as Blake landed into Peach's bowels made him wretch from the sheer shock of the landing. He was unable to even tread water, sinking directly into the liquid expanse and blubbering as it worked away at his gummy surface.

"This is... Oh no. I'm gum, so I can't even digest..." He felt himself panicking, wondering if Peach had doomed him to an existence within her pulsating organic chambers worse than death...

"Hee-hee!" Her echoing laughter made him shake and warble. "That won't be a problem!"

He fell into a cold sweat, despite the intoxicating, all-encompassing warmth of the stomach. She could hear him in there?

"Yep! Your magic thought projection is easy to read, with just a little bit of gurgling!" She rubbed her stomach. "And you don't have to worry about clogging up my body! Digestion magic is easy, I'll have you broken down in no time! La-la~"

Blake tried to complain - but felt himself getting stretched and flung out in all directions. Between the princess' spell and the digestive acids roaring, he felt tingly all over. Like he was being transported along a glittering, rainbowy road. If he reached out into the light, maybe it would all be over...

PLOP

Before he knew it, he was in a more solid, though still wet and malleable surrounding area. The walls were pink, in cellular patterns that looked like massive exercise balls around him. They pushed and prodded him every which way, the active matter muscling in on his turf. Seeing the translucent pink walls surrounding, he gradually came to grasp where he was.

"I'm... Inside you? Your abs?"

"Right! Way comfier than the belly!" She cheered, patting it. "No need to thank me!"

"I won't! Get me out of here. There's gotta be an escape spell on my... In my..." He tried to scratch his head with what little of an arm he had left, amid the rumbling and jiggling. "Where'd I leave it...?"

Peach tapped her lip. "Whoops. I might've digested a memory or two there, heehee~"

"Wh-what?"

"Let's do a quick check to see how much brain you have left! Howwww many fingers am I holding up?"

Blake struggled. "I can't see from here..."

"Oh! Right!" Peach pressed two fingers to her stomach, pushing and prodding deep in. "How many was that?"