My belly gurgles, begging to be fed. I sneak around a bit, searching for prey. I end up scaring a boar, that i quickly pin. Then to make its ending worse I rip its tusks off and cut out its sharper teeth. Once its sharp edges have been removed, I stretched my mouth over its head, then proceeded to swallow it. It squealed and struggled, but I was stronger. Each swallow sunk another inch of the boar down my throat. After a struggle of throat muscles and a body, I won. The boar's new home was in my stomach were it continued to struggle. I squeezed my stomach to remove all the air, I belched all the air out, leaving the boar hair/skin to my stomach wall. Each struggle became weaker as the boar passed out from lack of oxygen. But while it was still alive, it sent waves of pleasure up my spine.
I then returned to my cave to think on the day, and sleep my meal off.
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