It happens so fast that you have no time to react. A pred saw your deliciously plump body and decided that they needed it for themselves, and just like that, you were sailing down someone's gullet while thrashing and screaming.
At first, it was quiet. The noises in their stomach were minimal. Their stomach didn't seem too terrible, all things considered. Maybe you could hold out and wait for a rescue. Maybe-
Of course, that line of optimistic thinking was shut down almost instantly. Their stomach began to gurgle around you quietly... and then, it came to life. The wrinkly walls around you began to flex and grind into your skin, threatening to suffocate you at some points. You strained to keep them away, to allow yourself some breathing room, but it felt like a losing battle. Your limbs kept slipping from the spot they were at, thanks to the slippery fluids that their stomach walls were secreting.
Speaking of, you began to realize that something was pooling at the bottom of your prison. You couldn't see, but based on the tingling that began to spread over your skin, you could only assume it was stomach acid.
If that were the case, though, this acid was extremely odd. It made your skin tingle, yes... but then, your skin started to go numb. No pain, no irritation; it just made your movements more and more sluggish. As the liquid began to rise, your body felt even more heavy, like it was being weighed down. You tried to renew your struggles, but your body wasn't obeying anymore. Your limbs were too heavy and slow to respond. Everything felt like it was falling asleep. Soon, you felt as if you were trapped within your own body, unable to move. Against your will, your eyelids grew heavy, and within seconds, you were passed out.
It was hard to tell how much time had passed. When you next woke up, though, you were lying on the cold, hard ground, shivering and soaked from head to toe. All you could do was weakly push yourself up and watch as the pred who'd so ravenously devoured you walked away, only with a significant amount of weight added to their frame. Meanwhile, you were significantly lighter.
The realization left you feeling incredibly embarrassed and pissed off, but also grateful. On the one hand, you'd worked hard to achieve such a cute, plump body. You considered yourself to be a work of art, even; your weight was a source of pride for you.
On the other hand, though... you're alive. Cold, shivering, and upset... but alive.
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