The girl continued to whimper and cry the whole way to the restroom. "W-what are you going to do with me? Are you going to let me out?" She asked, frightened about the answer. "Of course I am!" You responded, a malicious grin on your face. "Oh, thank yo-" She started, but you cut her off with "Right after I'm done digesting you." There was a stunned silence for a moment, right as you sat on the toilet, until she suddenly began struggling inside your belly, making it bounce violently. "NOOO! Let me out! Please!"
Her screaming only got worse as digestion settled in, the acids burning her skin and the stomach walls crushing her into a tighter and tighter ball. Luckily for her, it didn't last long before she expired. When she finally died, your stomach became much calmer, quietly gurgling and churning away at its meal, causing it to slowly shrink down to its former size. It was when your belly looked as though you had eaten no more than a volleyball that the girl, or rather, her remains, began to work their way out of you. First a stream of urine began to flow from between your legs, followed quickly by a thick log of shit sliding out of your ass. It plopped into the toilet, only to be followed by another huge brown lump. Even at this swift rate, it took you nearly half an hour to fully evacuate the waste made of the girl you ate. Fortunately, the club had specially designed toilets to deal with such large loads. UNfortunately, you had decided not to use one, intentionally clogging up one of the normal toilets with the massive pile of shit instead. Well, unfortunate for whoever had to clean it up anyway. Not for you.
With that nasty bit of business out of the way, you decide to go for some...
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