As he sat on Miss Weiss's slimy tongue, Blake felt a bit grossed out by his surroundings -- but then again, they were strangely...arousing. The pearly white teeth, which could crush him easily if he weren't invincible, blocked the tiny boy's only safe way out of the mouth he was currently trapped in. So, Blake figured he might as well enjoy this prison.
That was perhaps his worst idea yet.
Mariella walked toward the science lab, her class materials in hand, and her shrunken student in her mouth. Then a thought occurred to her: why give a lecture with her mouth full? That would probably expose Blake's identity as a mage! Not willing to take any risks, Mariella tilted her head back and let out a quick gulp.
Blake was horrified to feel the slippery tongue flick him into the dark abyss of Miss Weiss's throat. The esophagus, while tight, squeezed his tiny body downward quickly before depositing him through a small sphincter, at which point he fell onto the squishy floor of Mariella's stomach. The walls were pulsating, and a nearby greenish lake bubbled with acid. Now in a panic, Blake ran to the nearest wall and pounded on its fleshy surface repeatedly, yelling for help.
Feeling the tiny boy's struggles, Mariella looked down and gave her belly a slap, throwing her internal prisoner about.
"Stop squirming down there!" Mariella ordered. "I'll get you out after class, alright?"
While Miss Weiss's words didn't calm the shrunken mage, Blake still followed her instructions and stopped beating at the stomach walls. He then sat down on the squishy ground and sighed, feeling no sense of hope.
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