It’s far too hot for comfort. You feel King move into a more comfortable position, and soon hear sounds of snoring. The dominant canine had fallen asleep with you in his gut!
You feel what little air there is leave your fleshy prison as King let’s out a (your name*) smelling Belch. Soon after you hear a rumbling gurgling coming from below. King’s body was preparing to digest you!
You frantically struggle, trying to break free, trying for a chance at life. But to king, it felt like a good belly rub after his tummy was full of food. He moved to his back where the digestive process finally put an end to you.
The Sounds coming from King’s body were horrific. The gurgling growling sounds emanated from all over his belly.
After Kings nap, he felt the need to, relieve himself. He went out the dog door and took a massive shit deep in the woods behind the house, where no one would ever find you. Once King was finished,, his belly rumbled. He needed more substance to fill and fuel his massive frame. As he searched around, he found a little boy… and he new then what he’d fill his growling stomach with next.
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