Predator aggressively coercing prey into being swallowed by appealing to their fear of contamination.
"Your bed? You want to sleep in that dirty old thing? Your sheets are unwashed, there's hair, and skins cells, and bugs crawling between your bedsheets. No no, you need somewhere clean to sleep. Our bodies, they're perpetually self cleansing, no? Yeah, now you're getting the picture. Softer, warmer, cleaner."
And so on and so forth. Soft, safe vore, a smirking, satisfied pred, cradling a stomach full of much, much more comfortable prey, even if they were deceived a little. Yes, it doesn't entirely make sense that the person afraid of contamination is inside a stomach, but if you've ever had contamination issues, you know that it doesn't always make sense.
