Hell no! There has to be a way to make this gir...
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There must be a way to get the woman to throw up. Being so drunk, she's probably on the verge of it anyways.

A wave of stomach acid separates you, and you try to think as it slashes you around. You slam harshly against the edge of her esaphagus. Suddenly, you have an idea!

You grab onto the top of her stomach. Even though it's slimey and smooth, it's narrowness allows you to latch on. The current clearly flows in the opposing direction, presumably to force food from accidenly sliding back up. Our stomachs, however, are not used to sentient food.

You plow your feet into the opening, blocking the air. Even though it's trying to push you back up, you manage to force yourself in there. Suddenly, you feel a giant thrust, like a plunger trying to suction you out. That might work for a piece of food, but ripping off a piece of her stomach lining so that you can hold on. You can hear her gasp, tugging at her stomach as she violently flings herself to the ground.

Katie knocks into you startled by the sudden commotion.

"What's happening?!" she cries.

"Hold on!" you yell. "Almost there!"

She looks at you dispondently, "Why must you make such a rucous. I wanted to just die in peace." You can tell she wants to be angy but is too tired to muster it.

Suddenly the pressure reverses course. The pool of water now comes rushing towards you and pushes you right out her esaphagos.
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June 3, 2023