You can feel your prison sway as Jamie returns home. You know no protest will save you but you kick and scream anyway. You can feel the impact of your predator's feet resonate through his body and it's clear he's on pavement now, returning home. You can feel the stomach walls churn around you as if Jamie's stomach is trying to feel your every surface. You know what's coming next. "Please let me go!" you scream in desperation.
"Oh, I'll let you go," replied Jamie, "Tomorrow I'll leave you in a little pile in the woods. But I won't be saying goodbye to all of you. The rest of you - well, you'll see."
You could feel the world around you sort of flop over as Jamie jumped onto his bed. He began to remove his socks and shoes an then his shirt and pants. He threw these into his hamper and then slowly slid off his underwear. You felt him take a huge relaxing sigh as he laid back with his hands behind his head enjoying the remnants of your sweat flavor on his lips and satisfaction of filling his belly.
You were actually beginning to relax with him when a terrible burning sensation began as Jamie's hydrochloric acids kicked in. You knew it was the end now. You kicked and screamed again, not really for any other reason other than to satisfy your terrifying adrenaline rush. Jamie's inner predator took a lot of pleasure from this and he began to rub his naked belly.
To your surprise the burning quickly subsided. You expected digesting to be worse than this. Every thing started to fade as Jamie's belly claimed you. You gave one last breath and went limp. Jamie could feel your life leave you and gave out a little triumphant burp.
You expected everything to disappear but you still had a sense of where you were. In fact, everything was clearer now. You could feel your form become more and more liquid as you sloshed around in the stomach. You took the time to notice everything going on around you; Jamie's breathing, his heart, the pressure of his hands on his belly. Now your watery form started seeping into the stomach's bottom sphincter. You entered his duodenum and was greeted by squirts of bile and enzyme that flowed along with you into his small intestine.
It was now that something you would never expect happened. Not only could you feel yourself in the intestines, but you also had the strange feeling that you had a body again as if you were in two places at once. You soon realized that this body was Jamie's. You had no control over it but you could feel everything he could. Now you could taste your own flavor on your lips and the strength of your old body transfer to the new. You could see Jamie's bedroom around you and you could feel his thoughts. He squeezed his butthole as he thought about pooping you out tomorrow. He reached down and felt his butt allowing you to feel it in the process. He felt along the smooth cheeks and into the crack to rim his anus. He felt up around his balls and finally to his now erect cock. He gave it a slow up and down rub and continued at a continual speed. You weren't sure what he was doing; he apparently started masturbating younger than you would have. Either way it felt amazing. Maybe becoming part of Jamie wouldn't be so bad, he was kind of cute. He picked up the paste a little turned around and began humping his pillow. To your pleasure he was imagining it was you. He remembered your butt, your little dick, and even your eyes and your smell. Neither of you could think any more as you reached climax together and finally... squirt! you caught your breath and fell fast asleep as inside your remains slipped into the next step of the journey.
In the morning Jamie got together a bundle of cloths and went out into the forest with them naked. As he walked down to the creek he usually swims at he gave out a few farts here and there but didn't feel you just yet. As he swam you could feel a little bit of water seep in through his anus and even though you were shit it still felt sort of refreshing. It wasn't long before Jamie got a familiar in his butt and headed for land. He emptied his bladder on a tree and crouched down, simply let gravity do the work. His young butthole gaped as his you emerged. His warm soft feces thudded on the ground and steamed in the cool mourning air. You felt the relief as your new body disposed of the old. From your remains all you could see was a view of your new butthole and balls that soon faded as you finally and completely merged with Jamie.
you got up at the sound of someone walking in the distance. You crept unseen through the underbrush to find nine year old Kyle eating blueberries. You approach him and...
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