Failing The High Seas
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
a27293
I'm an idiot, you think, scrambling desperately to escape Sora's maw while voluminous laughter booms around you. You'd chosen to 'fight the kraken' without even thinking about it, immediately taking a hard pass on 'exploring' a preteen kid. It took like half a second to realize that you'd never come up with a way to 'win'. You'd gotten as far as shouting that krakens didn't have hands, before she'd capsized your little boat by lifting her knee. Then she leaned in and opened wide, and sent you swirling past her lips along with a flood of bathwater. With nothing but the flag in your hand to help you out, you think quickly as the teeth start closing before you, and jam it vertically against the roof of her mouth to try and prop it open so you can climb out.
Unfortunately for you, your devourer is a human girl, not some kind of dumb animal or TV monster. As soon as she feels the flagpole jabbing against her flesh, she simply shifts her tongue beneath you and sweeps it to the side, then bites down with her teeth on either end to hold it in place. Your heart sinks as you feel yourself rising upwards, bathwater spilling out between her teeth and leaving you caged inside as she gets up.
Sora steps out of the tub and admires herself in the bathroom mirror for a moment. Looking through the gap in her teeth, you see your reflection struggling inside her giggling mouth, fighting to pull yourself forward on the flag while the slobbery tongue shoves back against you. "No fair!" You shout at the mirror, desperately hoping she listens. "Do-over!"
Nope. The last thing you see is Sora flashing a proud smile at you before the lips close together, sealing you in darkness.
You'd hoped for a while that she would be more sporting, agree to make it fairer when the game was so quick and easy for her. Instead, there's a loud slurping noise, and your ears pop from sudden depressurization as she sucks you down to her waiting gullet. You cling to the flag with all your might, with a roar of determination, before you find yourself submerged in saliva and end up choking on it. Your hands are torn from the slippery pole with ease, and as you slide back along the young girl's tongue, she once again tilts back her head and-
*GULP*
The tongue rises up and shoves you back, as Sora's throat opens up and swallows your legs up to the waist. She looks down and opens her mouth to let the flagpole fall to the floor. You catch a brief glimpse, in the mirror, of your upper half disappearing down her gullet as she gulps at you again.
*GULP*
One final push on your head sends you down the tight, slippery tube to Sora's guts once again, ending your day basically the same way you started it.
Finally resigning yourself to spending the night in the young girl's insides, you give up and try to streamline yourself as much as possible, resulting in a swift and uneventful return to her now-familiar stomach cavity. Unlike earlier, now Sora's belly is empty apart from a little pool of stomach acid. Even though she's laughing and bouncing up and down on her heels at your instantaneous defeat, you have little trouble fumbling your way over to the pyloric sphincter and trying to push your way through. Since there was no food and water down here to dilute it, the acid would be much stronger than before, and you weren't exactly keen on losing your shorts down here already.
However, due to the relative emptiness of the stomach, the valve is shut tight for now and isn't quite letting you through...
"Hah! That was so easy this time! Easy Stevie!" Sora mocks, feeling you struggle. Despite your best efforts, you're unable to get much more than your arm through to her intestines at the moment. Although Sora doesn't know that.
"Hey, know what? Hang out in my tummy for a bit if y'want some of my dinner, okay? Just keep moving around until then so I know you're still in there, and I'll make sure to sit extra-still so y'can catch some before it hits the ground! I'll try not to chew it too much either, promise!"
With another cute giggle, she then sets about toweling off and changing for bed while you think it over. Obviously, she just thought it'd be funny to make you wait around to eat her chewed-up food for supper, and made a good excuse to keep you moving around in her stomach like she wanted apparently. On the other hand, you hadn't eaten since breakfast and you weren't going anywhere until she ate anyway. You've eaten worse...
Once things settle down enough for you to manage, you quickly strip yourself of your shorts and shove them past the tight valve and into her intestines. Once it opened up a little, you'd go after them, but in the meantime at least they wouldn't dissolve. For the next couple of minutes, you shift yourself around various ways in the tight enclosure, until you hear a brief chewing noise from above and then she calls:
"Here it comes, Stevie! Ahhh!" *GULP*"
A slimy ball of spit and canned tuna, and she had totally been lying about not chewing it too much.
"It's what the kraken eats mostly, when there aren't any little travelers around!"
...arguably still less disgusting than flies and roaches. You try to find less-slimy handfuls of the stuff to eat, without much success, and eat it anyway. To be honest, it still tastes pretty much like what you remember. Canned tuna is canned tuna, apparently. You feel like this doesn't surprise you all that much, thinking back on it.
Once she's done with dinner, Sora grabs the stethoscope and goes up to bed and you're finally able to squeeze your way through the exit, worming your way along her insides. You find your shorts soon enough, and grab on to them, but your fleshy prison is too tight for you to reach down and put them on right now; you'll have to wait until you hit the large intestine, eventually.
In the meantime, Sora puts the stethoscope on and you chat for a while as she lays in bed. You learn a little bit about her mothers, the first of which apparently took her to see you once when you were just a kid. Eventually, she goes to sleep and so do you. No sense reaching the exit super early, just to wait half the night to get let out. Besides, the rhythmic breathing all around you, plus the soft, warm, sleeping-bag-like fleshy environment, was making you really sleepy already in any case.
Hours later, you wake up surprisingly well-rested to feel your head bumping against something firm and unyielding. Stirring to, you find that you're thankfully still holding the swim shorts you'd dozed off gripping, and awkwardly shift around until you've managed to put them on. Your new host, from the sound of it, is still sleeping, so you try to push your way out through the exit to her digestive tract yourself. No dice. Eventually, you give up and just doze off again.
Finally, you wake up to a lot of hectic sound and motion, and then the exit scene from yesterday repeats itself again. A sleepy-eyed Sora yawns a good-morning as she fishes you out of the toilet bowl, then takes you to wash off in the sink again.
"Mm. Morning. So listen, Sora..." you begin, as you finish scrubbing yourself off and find her staring at you expectantly. "That whole sock thing from earlier... we don't need to do that, right? I mean, that game wasn't really fair anyway. Besides, it's kinda weird. Let's just do something else..."
"But I wanna!"
"C'mon! Really?"
Sora pouts, then thinks a moment. "Tell ya what," she says, eyes suddenly gleaming. "If you want we can play the cereal game again, and if you win then I don't have to follow your orders all day, but you don't have to hang out in my sock either. Deal!?"
She seems excited at the prospect of potentially eating you again... already. You just got out the other end, for crying out loud. You start to wonder how many more trips through Sora you'll have to take, before the week is through.
Still, the cereal game had some new rules tacked on it now. It should be somewhat fair, at least. And after spending the night and half of yesterday in Sora's insides, you weren't keen on now spending the entire day in her sock.
After thinking it over a moment, you tell her...
Unfortunately for you, your devourer is a human girl, not some kind of dumb animal or TV monster. As soon as she feels the flagpole jabbing against her flesh, she simply shifts her tongue beneath you and sweeps it to the side, then bites down with her teeth on either end to hold it in place. Your heart sinks as you feel yourself rising upwards, bathwater spilling out between her teeth and leaving you caged inside as she gets up.
Sora steps out of the tub and admires herself in the bathroom mirror for a moment. Looking through the gap in her teeth, you see your reflection struggling inside her giggling mouth, fighting to pull yourself forward on the flag while the slobbery tongue shoves back against you. "No fair!" You shout at the mirror, desperately hoping she listens. "Do-over!"
Nope. The last thing you see is Sora flashing a proud smile at you before the lips close together, sealing you in darkness.
You'd hoped for a while that she would be more sporting, agree to make it fairer when the game was so quick and easy for her. Instead, there's a loud slurping noise, and your ears pop from sudden depressurization as she sucks you down to her waiting gullet. You cling to the flag with all your might, with a roar of determination, before you find yourself submerged in saliva and end up choking on it. Your hands are torn from the slippery pole with ease, and as you slide back along the young girl's tongue, she once again tilts back her head and-
*GULP*
The tongue rises up and shoves you back, as Sora's throat opens up and swallows your legs up to the waist. She looks down and opens her mouth to let the flagpole fall to the floor. You catch a brief glimpse, in the mirror, of your upper half disappearing down her gullet as she gulps at you again.
*GULP*
One final push on your head sends you down the tight, slippery tube to Sora's guts once again, ending your day basically the same way you started it.
Finally resigning yourself to spending the night in the young girl's insides, you give up and try to streamline yourself as much as possible, resulting in a swift and uneventful return to her now-familiar stomach cavity. Unlike earlier, now Sora's belly is empty apart from a little pool of stomach acid. Even though she's laughing and bouncing up and down on her heels at your instantaneous defeat, you have little trouble fumbling your way over to the pyloric sphincter and trying to push your way through. Since there was no food and water down here to dilute it, the acid would be much stronger than before, and you weren't exactly keen on losing your shorts down here already.
However, due to the relative emptiness of the stomach, the valve is shut tight for now and isn't quite letting you through...
"Hah! That was so easy this time! Easy Stevie!" Sora mocks, feeling you struggle. Despite your best efforts, you're unable to get much more than your arm through to her intestines at the moment. Although Sora doesn't know that.
"Hey, know what? Hang out in my tummy for a bit if y'want some of my dinner, okay? Just keep moving around until then so I know you're still in there, and I'll make sure to sit extra-still so y'can catch some before it hits the ground! I'll try not to chew it too much either, promise!"
With another cute giggle, she then sets about toweling off and changing for bed while you think it over. Obviously, she just thought it'd be funny to make you wait around to eat her chewed-up food for supper, and made a good excuse to keep you moving around in her stomach like she wanted apparently. On the other hand, you hadn't eaten since breakfast and you weren't going anywhere until she ate anyway. You've eaten worse...
Once things settle down enough for you to manage, you quickly strip yourself of your shorts and shove them past the tight valve and into her intestines. Once it opened up a little, you'd go after them, but in the meantime at least they wouldn't dissolve. For the next couple of minutes, you shift yourself around various ways in the tight enclosure, until you hear a brief chewing noise from above and then she calls:
"Here it comes, Stevie! Ahhh!" *GULP*"
A slimy ball of spit and canned tuna, and she had totally been lying about not chewing it too much.
"It's what the kraken eats mostly, when there aren't any little travelers around!"
...arguably still less disgusting than flies and roaches. You try to find less-slimy handfuls of the stuff to eat, without much success, and eat it anyway. To be honest, it still tastes pretty much like what you remember. Canned tuna is canned tuna, apparently. You feel like this doesn't surprise you all that much, thinking back on it.
Once she's done with dinner, Sora grabs the stethoscope and goes up to bed and you're finally able to squeeze your way through the exit, worming your way along her insides. You find your shorts soon enough, and grab on to them, but your fleshy prison is too tight for you to reach down and put them on right now; you'll have to wait until you hit the large intestine, eventually.
In the meantime, Sora puts the stethoscope on and you chat for a while as she lays in bed. You learn a little bit about her mothers, the first of which apparently took her to see you once when you were just a kid. Eventually, she goes to sleep and so do you. No sense reaching the exit super early, just to wait half the night to get let out. Besides, the rhythmic breathing all around you, plus the soft, warm, sleeping-bag-like fleshy environment, was making you really sleepy already in any case.
Hours later, you wake up surprisingly well-rested to feel your head bumping against something firm and unyielding. Stirring to, you find that you're thankfully still holding the swim shorts you'd dozed off gripping, and awkwardly shift around until you've managed to put them on. Your new host, from the sound of it, is still sleeping, so you try to push your way out through the exit to her digestive tract yourself. No dice. Eventually, you give up and just doze off again.
Finally, you wake up to a lot of hectic sound and motion, and then the exit scene from yesterday repeats itself again. A sleepy-eyed Sora yawns a good-morning as she fishes you out of the toilet bowl, then takes you to wash off in the sink again.
"Mm. Morning. So listen, Sora..." you begin, as you finish scrubbing yourself off and find her staring at you expectantly. "That whole sock thing from earlier... we don't need to do that, right? I mean, that game wasn't really fair anyway. Besides, it's kinda weird. Let's just do something else..."
"But I wanna!"
"C'mon! Really?"
Sora pouts, then thinks a moment. "Tell ya what," she says, eyes suddenly gleaming. "If you want we can play the cereal game again, and if you win then I don't have to follow your orders all day, but you don't have to hang out in my sock either. Deal!?"
She seems excited at the prospect of potentially eating you again... already. You just got out the other end, for crying out loud. You start to wonder how many more trips through Sora you'll have to take, before the week is through.
Still, the cereal game had some new rules tacked on it now. It should be somewhat fair, at least. And after spending the night and half of yesterday in Sora's insides, you weren't keen on now spending the entire day in her sock.
After thinking it over a moment, you tell her...
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