Your darling has been sick for a little while, hardly able to keep anything down, laying in bed miserable. You've got an idea, but they'll need to be asleep first, so you wait until they're in a deep, deep sleep, and when they are, that's when you creep into their room. They're shivering and clutching a trashcan as they sleep. The sight really makes your heart ache, but you have a solution.
You've brought some medicine for them... and you know EXACTLY how to administer it.
Since they're in such a deep sleep, it's easy for you to carefully slip your hand into their mouth... and then your wrist... your arm...
And soon, you're wriggling your way down their throat carefully, until finally, you're curled up in their stomach.
The situation looks dire. You can tell their their stomach is painfully empty, and yet, they haven't been able to eat. Their body quivers around you, and there's even a concerning lurch all around you once or twice. Their body might want to expel you, so you have to act fast.
You reach into your pocket and pull out a handful of pills, all of which can alleviate your pred's symptoms. Then, you simply... drop them, and then watch as they begin to dissolve into a small pool of liquid.
And soon, the pred's stomach is churning around you, coating you in the frothy mixture of medicine and stomach acid. You can hear your pred take a deep breath, and the release, and when they do, their shivering starts to lessen considerably.
Slowly, your eyes slip closed, lulled to sleep by the churning around you...
When they wake up, their stomach is gurgling softly, and they feel... incredible.
No more pain. No more nausea, no more expelling the contents of their body. Everything is settled in their stomach nicely.
...And when they look down, they see the pleasant swell in their belly, signifying that they've had a meal.
For a second, the pred panics, wondering who they could've possibly eaten in their haze... until the bed shifts beside them, and they look up to see their favorite prey, groggily looking up at them.
"Good morning," they greet. "How are you feeling?"
A satisfied gurgle emanates from the pred's stomach in response, causing their cheeks to flush red.
"Ah... a lot better," they reply.
The prey scoots closer, leaning against the pred and resting their head on their shoulder.
"Good... I'm here for you, my love."
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