You hear a rush from above, and you feel a trickle, that slowly builds into a stream, Ms. Giebel must be drinking some of her tea. Suddenly you feel the walls begin to close again, you begin to worry this could go on for hours or even days if her stomach can't digest you. But, you feel the presure build arround and you are pushed down. You fall into the small intestine with a splash. Luckily she hasn't had enough to eat for it to be full, you are pulled by the current, untill you see a dead end, you are moveing with conciderable speed, and you think you are going to hit it, but at the last second the wall opens, allowing you to pass into what you presume is the large intestine. You stand up in the slop coveing the floor, and begin to walk, you attempt to figure out exactly where you are. As you walk the slop begins to get thicker, untill you can barely move. You slow down conciderably, untill you stop completely.You lose your ballance and fall whit your back into the now semi-hardened slop. Small vibrations in the bowls slowly move you into the anus, and you are covered completely in now would be Ms. Giebel's poop.You can feel the compaction of the bowls as the moisture is slowly absorbed. Time passes as you lay on your back, and you believe it is close to her planing period. You can feel her get up and move, and suddenly she settles.
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