"Mmm, I'm gonna enjoy this." Your mom is drooling with hunger.
"No! Please momma..." you sob. "I'm your daughter."
"I know baby, I know." Your mother's cavernous maw opens to accept you. Slowly but surely, she wraps her mouth around your head, sucking your face into the back of her throat. You struggle hard to resist, but your mother is too much for you. She pushes your shoulders into her salivating mouth as she swallows your head into her throat. Another gulp sends you further downward. Your soft breasts enter her mouth. She toys with them a little, flicking her tongue at your nipples. Then, she swallows again. Your head is now in the warm, dark confines of her stomach. You cry helplessly as she swallows again, her tongue now exploring your belly button. Your mother licks your belly all over; she must really be enjoying this. You curl up more as your body is pushed further into the hot pit of your mother's stomach. Your mother sucks at your deilicious hips and ass. Her tongue licks all over your vagina. You're ashamed to let out a load moan as the flavor of your wet pussy runs down your mother's tongue. "Please mom... don't do this," you continue to cry as your mother devours you. It's entirely hopeless now though. Your mom just leans back and lets gravity do the work. Your legs slide effortlessly down her throat. In one final swallow, your mother pushes your legs and feet into her stomach.
Licking her lips to savor the taste of her delicious daughter, your mother pats her now enormous belly. All you can do is cry and squirm around in your mom's huge round belly. You can feel her hands through her stomach walls. She must be rubbing her belly. Your mother belches loudly. "Mmm, that was the best meal I've ever had." Your mother lays back on her bed to admire her new, swollen belly.
"Please mother! Let me out!" you scream.
"Awww," Your mother pats her belly again. "Don't cry, sweetie. You should be happy." An evil grin appears on her face.
"After all, you're the luckiest food I ever ate. I never kissed that steak I ate last night. I never hugged that cheeseburger I made two days ago. You got way more love than a piece of food like you deserves." Your mother belches again.
Tears flow down your face. You know there's nothing more you can do. Even now, you can feel the stomach acids tearing away at you. Your body weakens as your mother digests you.
Your mom couldn't be happier. She watches her huge stomach shake as you struggle inside of it. For her this is a dream come true. It is at that moment that another idea pops into your mother's head. If it feels this good to have one of her children in her stomach, why not have another one? Even with you freshly swallowed and still alive, she hungers for her other kids.
"Hmm... what would be a good dessert to follow Mary up with?" Your mother stands up, shaking you around in her stomach. "I think I'll eat...
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