Going down? Neighborhood MILFs chapter 7 by copier · original author: slurpnburp

James felt disoriented, slowly regaining consciousness after his rapid transformation. His "eyes" slowly adjusted, the view of her cieling slowly forming before him. He couldnt look left or right, or move at all it seemed, but he knew where he was. He didnt have to wait long, as he heard the springs of the couch groan and creak under Angie's weight as she shifted forward, her chubby little hand coming into view and snatching him up. She fell back onto the couch, obviously very uncomfortable both from her aching back and her now distended and full stomach spread out across her lap. She turned him over in her hands, looking at her prize. "Just like the real thing, huh?" she said. No reply from James, as he had no mouth with which to speak. "Cant talk anymore? Thats okay hun, I promise Miss Angie will take good care of you..." Her plump lips curved into a smile, her aging face crinkling into small wrinkles around her mouth and eyes. He could smell the remnants of her lunch as her hot breath billowed out over him, and he could faintly hear from far below the gurgling and sloshing of her warm and full belly. "Ready James? One...two...aaaahhh!" She held her mouth wide open, her tongue unrolling before him as if it were a flourishing red carpet. He felt the heat become increasingly intense as she gently laid him on the rough, bumpy surface of her slimy tongue. He patially dissolved at the touch of her spit, and a bit of panic set in as she pulled her tongue, and him, safely back into her cavernous mouth. Angie tilted the glass of milk towards her partially open lips, whispering around James, "Have fun down there, little boy..." And let the ice cold milk slowly spill into her mouth. It pooled under her tongue and cheeks, James was grateful momentarily as it cooled off the inside of her wet, humid maw almost instantly. But before he could fully appreciate his beautiful, aging neighbors gigantic mouth, a torrent of milk washed over him and carried him off her tongue and towards her uvula. Angie slowly tilted her head back and let her drink wash the little pill into her esophagus, and with a gentle, quiet "Squelch!" swallowed the little boy down. He was quickly and unceremoniously sliding down her gullet into her, behind her heaving breasts, and landing with a soft, gentle splash into her distended gut.

Angie had a quiet, almost serene smile on her face as she placed her hand firmly on her belly, feeling the cold milk and the tiny little lump that was James mix inside of her with the rest of her lunch. James landed on a pile of chewed bread and pimento cheese, already reeling from the intense heat of his neighbors stomach, and somewhat regretting his decision. Angie let out a gargantuan belch, spraying bits of milk on her chin, and gave her belly a few good, contented pats. The resulting vibrations from her patting her belly dislodged James from the sandwich remains, and he rolled down a cavity between Angie's meal and the side of her stomach, landing deep in the pit of her belly with the weight of her lunch shifting on top of him. He was down below her navel now, in the bottom of her ballooning gut, waiting to dissolve.

Outside, Angie was reclining, eyes shut, drumming her fingers into her bulge. "Urp!" She quietly burped, and smiled. "Thats a good boy, now we just have to wait..."
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June 1
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