Slyider Gets Swallowed: Part 3 (Patreon Exclusive) (Patreon)
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Slyider heard the stomach gurgle and growl around him, and he wriggled around impatiently. “So when are you going to let me out?” he snapped.
The skunk smirked. “I’m not letting you out, cocky guy. In fact . . . I think I’m going to keep you.”
The alpha wolf’s eyes went wide with fear. “No way. You can’t mean. . .?”
“Yep, I can mean,” the skunk said firmly, patting her large belly. “I’m going to digest you again~!”
Slyider breathed a sigh of relief. “Oh, so you’re going to reform me then. Good.”
“Actually, I’m not,” the skunk said sweetly. “Like I said, I’m keeping you. Which means I’m not reforming you this time.”
“You can’t do that!” Slyider screamed, thrashing about inside the stomach.
“I can and I will,” the skunk replied. “Consider it punishment for being such and ass--now you get to be my food!”
She slapped her belly, which jostled around its contents--the wolf went bobbing up and down until the space steadied. “See ya,” the predator said, smirking.
And that’s when digestion began.
It was slow at first. Slyider felt liquids dripping from the stomach walls and pooling on the floor of the gut. They didn’t hurt--in fact, the juices dripping on him actually felt nice . . . for a while. A few seconds later, they were starting to sting a bit.
The alpha wolf started to panic, but forced himself to stay calm--he could get out of this! He let his claws out and desperately scratched at the stomach walls, trying to break through. Unfortunately, he didn’t even make a dent.
“Sorry, but my stomach’s held far stronger pieces of prey,” the skunk said, feeling her food’s resistance. “So you’re not getting out of there so easily.”
The stomach juices poured faster now, streaming from the belly walls and making the pool grow until it reached Slyider’s hips. It stung even more than before, and the alpha wolf could feel fur falling off of his skin. . . “Let me out /now/!” he demanded. “Or you’ll pay for this!”
“You can’t do shit to me,” the skunk scoffed. “Face it, cocky guy. Your attitude has made you my food now--and you’re not going anywhere but down my intestines and out my ass.”
The alpha wolf shivered at the thought of being digested and turning into shit. Maybe there really was no way out--NO! No. There had to be something he could do.
The stomach juices poured out again, and reached his shoulders. His entire lower body was submerged in the liquids, and everything hurt. He was staring to feel woozy, and he racked his brain for something he could do--and came across a possible answer.
“I’m . . . sorry!” The words physically hurt for Slyider to say, but he forced them out anyway. This was life or death, after all. “Is that what you want to hear?”
The skunk thought about this for a moment, as the stomach churned and groaned around the wolf. Finally, she shrugged. “Too little too late, cocky guy.” She patted her belly with a smirk. “Buh-bye!”
“Fuck you!” Slyider managed to scream as the stomach gurgled around his body. The walls squeezed in on his flesh, getting more juices on his body and shedding more fur. His body was nearly hairless now, aside from the parts of him that weren’t submerged in stomach juices. There was no way out of this. Soon, the alpha wolf passed out, and the stomach got to work.
The skunk felt her prey collapse inside of her and smiled, patting her belly. “Like that, cocky guy?” she muttered. “Now who’s the ‘real predator’?”
The stomach juices churned around Slyider and broke his body down into much, all in less than an hour. Soon enough, the skunk felt the need to take a shit.
She walked over to her bathroom and sat down on the toilet. After a moment of concentration, it happened.
Brown poop left her asshole and squirted into the toilet, splashing in the bowl. It was a big dump--Slyider was a meaty feast, after all. When she was done and wiped herself, the toilet was absolutely full of shit.
The skunk stood up from the bowl and looked down at the alpha wolf’s remains. “Goodbye, cocky guy,” she said. “You were delicious while it lasted.”
Then she flushed the toilet, and went about her day.