You exerted all of your strength in an attempt to free yourself, but it was no use. You feel your body squeeze back through the door as Flowey slurps you up, the evil flower now up to your knee. "C'mon, buddy", Flowey laughed with his mouth full of your malleable body. "Why don't you take a nice nap right in here", he says, slapping his belly with his leafy hand. His words tickle your leg in an unbearable manner, causing you to squeak in discomfort as you were too terrified to laugh. The small loss in concentration was all it took for you to lose your leverage. You were quickly squeezed back through the door and sends you flying into the other direction and straight into Flowey's mouth with a loud *SLURP*!
Flowey chuckled as he sucked on your malleable body. Although you were tightly compressed within the confines of his mouth, you still made his cheeks bulge out quite a bit. "Mmmm-mmm! You sure are tasty", he said as he licked all over you. You whimpered as you were coated in his sticky, sap-like saliva, hoping the demonic flower could find a tiny shred of mercy within him and let you go free. Until you remembered that he could simply RESET after he was finished with you and do something else. You could have already been eaten and digested multiple times, and are simply unaware of it. You cry out in an attempt to get Toriel's attention, hoping she could hear you. "Mmm? That's enough of that", he said, tilting his head back. You screamed as you were squeezed tightly down his throat and were deposited in his belly, making it bulge out to a rather humorous size. "*UUUUURRRRPPP!* Ahhh... Delicious", Flowey said as he sat down and rubbed his bulging gut. "How's it feel to be my first meal in this body?", he asked. You responded by screaming and thrashing about, making little wriggling bumps appear from the outside. "What's that, buddy? You love it in there? And you wanna live in my gut forever? Well, alright. But only because you asked so nicely", he mocked.
You cried to yourself as you sat in Flowey's (admittedly sweet-smelling) stomach. You couldn't even muster the strength to avoid getting eaten by a flower, and you knew you sure as hell wouldn't be getting out of his gut on your own. You could already feel Flowey's digestive fluids start to melt your malleable body. Unless someone helped you out, you were going to succumb to Flowey's new digestive system.
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