Go with the flow
Your Life......Smaller
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
doodoomaloo
There's no point in fighting against Heather's bodily functions now. Whether you're in her stomach or her intestines it doesn't really matter, either way you're doomed to be digested. You're already this deep in, you might as well go deeper. You finally decided to do what you should've done in the first place, submit to Heather.
Your body goes limp as you give in to the flow and pass through the sphincter into the small intestines. Along your journey into Heather's tubes of terror you're mixed together with a slurry of half digested mush left behind from Heather's previous meal. The acid around you corrodes your skin and muscles, eating away at every part of you. Your eyes begin to melt inside of your head as blood rushes from your nose. You are overwhelmed by unrelenting pain struggling not to scream as you hold on to your last breath hoping for an escape from this hell.
As your last bit of consciousness starts to fade a small hope passes by your shoulder. A bubble of air sits before you. You reach out to the bubble only to be interrupted by a grim thought. "What if Heather is right? Maybe I am better off being digested. Is this trip really worth surviving if I come out with a broken half digested body? Do I really want to prolong this suffering for a chance at living?"
Your body goes limp as you give in to the flow and pass through the sphincter into the small intestines. Along your journey into Heather's tubes of terror you're mixed together with a slurry of half digested mush left behind from Heather's previous meal. The acid around you corrodes your skin and muscles, eating away at every part of you. Your eyes begin to melt inside of your head as blood rushes from your nose. You are overwhelmed by unrelenting pain struggling not to scream as you hold on to your last breath hoping for an escape from this hell.
As your last bit of consciousness starts to fade a small hope passes by your shoulder. A bubble of air sits before you. You reach out to the bubble only to be interrupted by a grim thought. "What if Heather is right? Maybe I am better off being digested. Is this trip really worth surviving if I come out with a broken half digested body? Do I really want to prolong this suffering for a chance at living?"
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