āHELP!!!ā Jace screamed from somewhere in his brotherās throat, the slick slimy walls of his esophagus muffling his cries for freedom. Bryce, the older brother in question mocked his brother by pretending to scream for help himself, muffled around the upper torso of his youngest brother, the last one not already in the tank.
Jace could hear Dylan and Will screaming for help from Bryceās stomach, they themselves having been devoured only a few minutes ago. None of them could know why today of all days that Bryce, their supportive and charming brother would choose to go into each of their individual rooms, slam open the door, slurp em down then move on to the next like the siblings he had played catch with all their lives were suddenly nothing but meals at a buffet, just waiting to be snatched up by the first hungry customer.
Now, he swallowed again, dragging Jace that much closer to his digestive doom. He thrashed, spasmed and kicked all he could, screaming and crying and begging the whole way down but it wad hopeless. Although Will, Jace and Dylan all had an admirable amount of muscle and frequented the local gym, none of them had ever been able to surpass Bryce. Tall, jacked, no body fat, perfect skinā¦ growing up, they all secretly hoped that they would one day find themselves taller than their older brother, able to run faster, anything to validate their need to messure up. They never had, and now, they never would have the chance to wven try again. He might as well have been eating a few squirming hotdogs.
The pink fleshy walks were unbearably hot and smelled awful. Josh felt it get harder and harder to breathe as his oldest brother shoved his knees into his mouth, bringing the crown of Jaceās head to the tight opening that sealed off Bryceās stomach from the rest of the world. He could feel Dylan and Will forcing themselves against it over and over again, futility trying to escape their fate. Panicing even more now, Jace cried again. āDAD!!!! ARE YOU HOME YET??? ANYONE PLEASE HELP!!!!ā *GULP!* the sphincter opened, and immediately the finger tips of Dylan and Will shot through, digging for a grip on the slippery flesh, but Bryce swallowed again, hard, and shoved on his little broās ankles as hard as he could until Jaceās head smashed through the final blockade of digestion, putting and end to Dylan and Willās little prison break.
However afraid Jace thought he was before was far surpassed by the horror he saw waiting for him in the pit of Bryceās gut. Dylan and Will, both as naked as Jace, were screaming bloody murder, slamming themselves against the walls and clawing for any escape the could find. And it was clear to see why, The two of them where sitting in a shallow bath of dark red sludge, streaked with lumps of what could only have been half-digested meat. Bobbing in the stomach soup were no less than five or six human skulls, all in various stages of digestion, raging from a brittle bleached bone to one that still had hair attached to the crown, the poor guyās scalp not fully off of his head yet.
Undigestible material that must have belonged to the people that this paste used to have been painted a dark story, one where Jaceās beloved older brother Bryce, who had been the one to teach him how to throw around a football over a decade ago when he was nine, was a voracious monster that swallowed innocent people with no remorse for the lives he cut short. Poking out of the gurgling goo were wallets, prescription eye glasses, watches, headphones from joggers, car keys, baseball hats, wedding ringsā¦ fuck, he even saw a dog collar. All the muscle that Dylan and Will and Jace had spent their childhood aspiring to was nothing more than mass stolen from innocent lives. Jace seemed to be no different to his brother.
Bryces slurped in Jaceās feet, nibbled on his toes, just to make him squirm, then threw his head back, swallowing his last brother to spend some quality time with his other little bros in their new home. āAah.. tastyā Bryce said happily, licking his lips and savoring the lingering taste of his brothers on his lips.
The rest of Jace was forced to catch up with him, sending him down to plunge face first into the stew of human remains bellow him, coating his flesh in the same blood diluted acids that would inevitably reduce him to just another skull secretly entombed behind Bryceās tight abs. Space was already tight, but now the three younger brothers of Bryce were all packed like sardines, naked and folded awkwardly over each other, drowning in their own shame, humiliation, and stomach acid and they begged for Bryce to spare them.
āWHY!!!!???ā cried Dylan, who was freaking out more than anyone āBRYCE, WHY!?!?ā
Bryce casually picked his teeth, making his way slowly down to the kitchen in hopes of getting some desert. He let out a long, lazy belch, smelling Willās body spray on his breath. ābuuhhhhhuuuaaaaaaaaaugp. āscuse me. Well, Dad called to let me know that he had to go out of town for next week for a major work emergency. apparently a whole floor went missing out of nowhere and Dadās has to help train a whole new fleet of recruits before the next product launch. He told me that I was in charge til he got back and that i could, quote āhelp myself to whatever i could find in the house for dinnerā and, well, the joggers in our neighborhood finally learned to avoid me i guess. I used to eat two or three every day on the walk home from practice. Oh man, the days when there wasnāt a jogger were the days i almost snapped and ate one of you! but i knew dad would kill me, so I never followed through. Unfortunately for you three,ā Bryceās shook his guy around, coating his trapped brothers with even more digestive juice āToday Dadās not here and he gave me blatant permission to eat all three of you! Even if he doesnāt know it. BUUUUUAAAARRRRPā
Inside his stomach, Jace was sweating, his body sandwiched between his other two older brothers. Will was still wailing and smashing on the walls, While Dylan had now gone pale white and just sat still, trembling in fear. Jace couldnāt believe was Bryce was saying, terrified of the lack of conscious behind psychopath who he had thought was supposed to be his family. There was no way to reason with him. Bryceās stomach, as if to drive even more fear into the heartās of itās contents, gave a grateful and satisfied groan, a loud *gurgle* echoing around them. Jace started hyperventilating, using up all of the oxygen trapped in the stomach with them. That along with Willās screaming was starting to use up all the air, and he slowly felt himself start to go limpā¦
But all of the sudden, for one brief moment of hope, Jace took in a deep breath of clean, cold air that lifted him back into consciousness only for it to immediately be replaced with the same putrid stench of what smelled like an unholy mixture of roadkill, hot garbage and leftover mexican food, reminding him of the hell he was now living.
āHaha, sorry man, but iām not letting you guys off that easy.ā
āW-What do you mean?ā
āWhat kind of big bro would let his little brothers suffocate?ā
For a moment, all of them felt a glimmer of hope. Was this all just some sick prank? Was Bryce about to lean himself over the bathtub and puke all three of his weakling little brothers out, covered in rotting blood and bone shards? That would still be a living nightmare, buy at least it would be one that they would all survive.
āDonāt get youāre hopes up, guys, none of you are getting out of there. I just am gonna miss you guys so much, I want to make this last as long as possible. Gonna suck for you guys, Iām afraid. Getting digested alive is a more painful way to go, sure, but you guys arenāt pussies right?ā
Before any of them could respond, they were all stopped by a shocking cold sensation that quickly fizzled away in the biological suana. The fading smell of chocolate lead Jace to infer that it was a pint of ice cream, swallowed whole for dessert as a chaser for Bryceās only sibling.
Around then, as another pint of ice cream fell into the pit with them, they felt Bryceās gluttonous stomach gurgle, this time in what was apparently renewed hunger. Jace didnāt know why, but for some reason the fact that himself and his two brothers werenāt enough to stay Bryceās hunger made him feel all the more worthless. The stomach started sizzling a little more intensely as it geared up to increase the acid levels.
āoooooh canāt have that ruining the fun.ā Bryce said, taking a bottle of antacid out of his pocket and downing the whole bottle in one effortless swallow. āAahh, there we go. That should help keep you guys around until Tuesday, at least.ā Dylan started to sob, his tears blending into the tendrils of saliva that coated his entire body. Will had finally stopped banging on the walls, slumped like a rag doll beside Jace breathing quickly and shallowly. Jace just stared forward at the barely visible pink gestating walls that pulsed around him, mind unable to process the reality of his situation. He looked to both of his brothers, packed on either side of him, both confronting the long torturous death that lay before them, all of them reduced to food and entertainment for the person they once admired.
āYāknow, just to be safe, I better order a pizza or something so iām not hungry anymore and my stomach will know to chill. You guys wouldnāt mind making room for a delivery boy in there right?ā
Sorry if this is a little too gruesome or gory, just wanted somewhere i could dump this were ppl would like it! Hope you like it tho
another pretty damn hot story! very brutal. love the description of all those unlucky people turned to chyme and bones inside his belly.
