You fly through the air, tumbling end over end. You feel a quake of fear, hoping you land in something soft. Your hopes turn to terror as you hit the surface of Julie's yogurt. Even though the substance is thick, you hit with enough force to sink you in over your head. You struggle to reach the surface to breath, when you feel your stomach drop to your feet. Julie is lifting the cup.
She picks the cup off the floor and takes a spoonful out. "Man, I wish Jake was here. The things I'd do to him when he's tiny. And since he's indestructible, nothing I do will permanently hurt him." You, being buried in yogurt, don't hear her.
She places the spoon in her mouth just as your head breaks the surface. You suck in a deep breath and clear the sticky yogurt from your eyes. What you see is Julie's mouth closing around the spoon that you are now on. The last bit of light gets blocked out by her cherry red lips and she pulls the spoon out. The yogurt and you stay behind and land on her tongue.
She mulls you around her mouth a few times, and lets out a moan of pleasure. Then her tongue flicks backwards and you and the mass of yogurt enter her gullet. You are heading down her throat, helped along by smooth contractions of her esophagus. Still, you are able to hear her say, "That was the best yogurt I've ever tasted. Better tell mom to by more of it."
You enter her stomach, which is hot and partially filled with yogurt and dripping fluids. You yell in terror and disgust at your messy surroundings. Does she hear you?
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