Becky out the other end
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
reader1231
Becky plummeted through the suffocating darkness, her scream swallowed by the wet, echoing walls around her. The fall seemed endless until she slammed into a thick, churning pool with a sickening splash. The liquid was warm, viscous, and overwhelmingly foul; a heavy, sour, masculine stench that burned her nostrils and made her eyes water even in the total blackness. Horror clawed its way up her throat as realization hit the pathetic woman. She was inside the stomach of the giant teenage girl that Bitch had casually fed her to!
She was nothing more than food now. A little extra scrap of meat that the girl probably didn't even notice.
The stomach groaned and gurgled around her like a living cavern, the fleshy walls flexing and squeezing with slow, powerful contractions. Becky thrashed wildly, swimming through the sloshing digestive soup, desperate for any solid surface, any escape. The thick fluid clung to her like syrup, making every movement a exhausting struggle. Her clothes were already disintegrating, her shirt melting away in sticky strands, her pants growing ragged and breaking down with every second she spent in the sludge. The warm liquid pressed against her bare skin, heavy and slimy, coating every inch of her body in its disgusting warmth.
Yet amazingly it didn’t burn.
There was no searing pain, no melting flesh, no agonizing digestion Your body merged with that of the girl turning her into nothing more than nutrients for a healing patient. The realization brought a dizzying wave of relief even as revulsion twisted in her gut. Unbeknownst to her or to Debbie who had shoved her down this girl's throat, Steve had installed safeguards. The same device that had reduced Becky to a speck had also rendered her immune to most corrosive substances and digestive enzymes. She wouldn’t be broken down like a treat. Still, that didn’t make her situation much less of a nightmare.
She was trapped deep inside the immense, living gut of an unaware teenage giantess, sloshing around in her stomach like a half-digested morsel. The girl’s body continued its indifferent rhythm, slow, heavy gurgles vibrating through the fleshy chamber as it worked to process her. Becky screamed at the top of her lungs, pounding her tiny fists against the slick stomach lining, but the sounds were completely drowned out by the constant churn and the distant, thunderous heartbeat far above.
She had no idea how she was going to get out of this. No idea how to make the colossal girl even notice her. After banging on the walls of the girls stomach for half an hour and some incredibly pathetic attempts to climb the stomach walls she realized, that she had no chance of getting the girls attention or escaping the way she came which left her with one much more stinky way out loathed as the now literally slimy insurance agent was to admit it, it was her only hope.
If she remembered vague biology lessons, there was a valve, the pylorus; If she could just find that opening that led into the intestines, maybe she could keep moving. It was even Possible she could reach somewhere the giant girl might actually feel her. Though honestly that was kind of a pipe dream considering the girl would have no idea and likely never think of the frankly insane possibility that there was a shortened person inside of her.
The stomach groaned loudly, a deep, wet rumble that vibrated through her entire body. The thick liquid surged, and suddenly she was slammed against a tighter, wrinkled section of the wall. Her hands sank into soft, pulsing flesh as she frantically felt around. There, a small, twitching opening, barely wider than her shoulders. It opened and closed like a hungry mouth with each heavy pulse of the girl’s digestion.
This had to be it. Becky didn’t hesitate. She shoved her arms into the tight ring of muscle, wriggling and kicking as another powerful contraction hit. The stomach squeezed hard, forcing her forward. The sphincter stretched around her slick, naked body with a wet, squelching sound, slowly swallowing her up to her waist.
It was impossibly tight, The muscular ring clamped down on her midsection, pulsing and rippling as it worked to push her through. Becky gasped and whimpered, half in terror and half in strange, unwanted relief at finally leaving the stomach’s disgusting pool. Her legs kicked uselessly behind her as the powerful muscles dragged her the rest of the way in.
With a final heavy squeeze, she slipped through.
The small intestine was even darker, tighter, and warmer. The fleshy tunnel pressed in on her from all sides, slick with mucus and remnants of the giant teen’s earlier meal. The walls were soft and velvety, constantly moving in slow, rhythmic waves, peristalsis, that massaged her bare skin and pushed her steadily deeper into the colossal girl’s guts.
Becky tried to crawl against the flow, but it was useless. Every few seconds another powerful ripple rolled over her, squeezing her body tightly and sliding her forward several feet at a time. The air was even thicker here, heavy with the smell of digestion and the girl’s natural body heat. She could hear the wet, organic sounds all around her, gurgles, a strong putrid scent and the distant thunder of the giantess’s heartbeat which was louder than a than anything else you'd ever heard.
Her mind raced with panic.
‘How long can I last in here? Will she ever notice? Or am I just… going to travel through her entire digestive system until I…’
She shuddered violently at the thought.
The intestinal walls continued their merciless massage, sliding over her breasts, stomach, and thighs with slick, intimate pressure. Despite the machine’s protection, the sensation was overwhelming — warm, wet, living flesh constantly rubbing against her completely naked body as she was slowly pushed deeper into the teenage giantess.
Becky pounded her fists against the soft tunnel around her and screamed again, but the sound was completely absorbed by the thick, fleshy walls. The giant girl outside probably felt nothing more than a faint, harmless flutter in her belly, if that.
So where is she going to end up
She was nothing more than food now. A little extra scrap of meat that the girl probably didn't even notice.
The stomach groaned and gurgled around her like a living cavern, the fleshy walls flexing and squeezing with slow, powerful contractions. Becky thrashed wildly, swimming through the sloshing digestive soup, desperate for any solid surface, any escape. The thick fluid clung to her like syrup, making every movement a exhausting struggle. Her clothes were already disintegrating, her shirt melting away in sticky strands, her pants growing ragged and breaking down with every second she spent in the sludge. The warm liquid pressed against her bare skin, heavy and slimy, coating every inch of her body in its disgusting warmth.
Yet amazingly it didn’t burn.
There was no searing pain, no melting flesh, no agonizing digestion Your body merged with that of the girl turning her into nothing more than nutrients for a healing patient. The realization brought a dizzying wave of relief even as revulsion twisted in her gut. Unbeknownst to her or to Debbie who had shoved her down this girl's throat, Steve had installed safeguards. The same device that had reduced Becky to a speck had also rendered her immune to most corrosive substances and digestive enzymes. She wouldn’t be broken down like a treat. Still, that didn’t make her situation much less of a nightmare.
She was trapped deep inside the immense, living gut of an unaware teenage giantess, sloshing around in her stomach like a half-digested morsel. The girl’s body continued its indifferent rhythm, slow, heavy gurgles vibrating through the fleshy chamber as it worked to process her. Becky screamed at the top of her lungs, pounding her tiny fists against the slick stomach lining, but the sounds were completely drowned out by the constant churn and the distant, thunderous heartbeat far above.
She had no idea how she was going to get out of this. No idea how to make the colossal girl even notice her. After banging on the walls of the girls stomach for half an hour and some incredibly pathetic attempts to climb the stomach walls she realized, that she had no chance of getting the girls attention or escaping the way she came which left her with one much more stinky way out loathed as the now literally slimy insurance agent was to admit it, it was her only hope.
If she remembered vague biology lessons, there was a valve, the pylorus; If she could just find that opening that led into the intestines, maybe she could keep moving. It was even Possible she could reach somewhere the giant girl might actually feel her. Though honestly that was kind of a pipe dream considering the girl would have no idea and likely never think of the frankly insane possibility that there was a shortened person inside of her.
The stomach groaned loudly, a deep, wet rumble that vibrated through her entire body. The thick liquid surged, and suddenly she was slammed against a tighter, wrinkled section of the wall. Her hands sank into soft, pulsing flesh as she frantically felt around. There, a small, twitching opening, barely wider than her shoulders. It opened and closed like a hungry mouth with each heavy pulse of the girl’s digestion.
This had to be it. Becky didn’t hesitate. She shoved her arms into the tight ring of muscle, wriggling and kicking as another powerful contraction hit. The stomach squeezed hard, forcing her forward. The sphincter stretched around her slick, naked body with a wet, squelching sound, slowly swallowing her up to her waist.
It was impossibly tight, The muscular ring clamped down on her midsection, pulsing and rippling as it worked to push her through. Becky gasped and whimpered, half in terror and half in strange, unwanted relief at finally leaving the stomach’s disgusting pool. Her legs kicked uselessly behind her as the powerful muscles dragged her the rest of the way in.
With a final heavy squeeze, she slipped through.
The small intestine was even darker, tighter, and warmer. The fleshy tunnel pressed in on her from all sides, slick with mucus and remnants of the giant teen’s earlier meal. The walls were soft and velvety, constantly moving in slow, rhythmic waves, peristalsis, that massaged her bare skin and pushed her steadily deeper into the colossal girl’s guts.
Becky tried to crawl against the flow, but it was useless. Every few seconds another powerful ripple rolled over her, squeezing her body tightly and sliding her forward several feet at a time. The air was even thicker here, heavy with the smell of digestion and the girl’s natural body heat. She could hear the wet, organic sounds all around her, gurgles, a strong putrid scent and the distant thunder of the giantess’s heartbeat which was louder than a than anything else you'd ever heard.
Her mind raced with panic.
‘How long can I last in here? Will she ever notice? Or am I just… going to travel through her entire digestive system until I…’
She shuddered violently at the thought.
The intestinal walls continued their merciless massage, sliding over her breasts, stomach, and thighs with slick, intimate pressure. Despite the machine’s protection, the sensation was overwhelming — warm, wet, living flesh constantly rubbing against her completely naked body as she was slowly pushed deeper into the teenage giantess.
Becky pounded her fists against the soft tunnel around her and screamed again, but the sound was completely absorbed by the thick, fleshy walls. The giant girl outside probably felt nothing more than a faint, harmless flutter in her belly, if that.
So where is she going to end up
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