Malfoy’s eyes widened in terror as he realized what Ginny was about to do. His arms flailed wildly as he tried to escape her grasp, but he was too small and too weak to fight back. Ginny tilted her head back, relishing the power she held over her former bully. She could feel him squirming in her grip, but she held on tight. She opened her mouth wide and brought Malfoy closer to her lips. “Please, Ginny, don’t do this,” Malfoy pleaded, his voice barely audible. Ginny smirked, savoring the moment.
“Oh, I think I will,” she said, relishing the fear in Malfoy’s eyes as she dangled him over her open mouth. Then she dropped him in, swallowing him whole. As she felt him slide down her throat, Ginny couldn’t help but feel a deep sense of satisfaction. It wasn’t just the victory over Malfoy but also the feeling of power that came with it. Ginny knew it was wrong, but she couldn’t bring herself to regret it. She had finally put Malfoy in his place, and in that moment, it felt like nothing else mattered.
Inside her stomach, Malfoy squirmed around, hardly believing what had just happened. He was trapped in the darkness, his tiny body bouncing around as Ginny’s powerful digestive system went to work. Malfoy had never felt so powerless in his life. He could feel the stomach acid slowly seeping in, burning his skin and dissolving his clothes. Panic set in as he realized that he might never make it out of Ginny’s body alive.
Meanwhile, Ginny was enjoying Malfoy’s futile attempts to escape. The squirming coming from inside her stomach made her feel powerful. It was as though she had absorbed Malfoy’s essence, which fed into her. Ginny felt a wave of pleasure roll through her body, and she couldn’t help but moan out loud. She knew she should feel guilty, but the sensation was far too exhilarating for her to care. Ginny’s hand moved down to her stomach, and she rubbed it softly, savoring the feeling of having Malfoy inside her.
After a while, Ginny went down to the Great Hall for dinner. She could feel Malfoy struggling inside her all through the meal. Ginny wondered what it was like being inside her stomach as it filled with food and began mixing and digesting. It wasn’t until a couple of hours later, while she was studying, that Ginny realized she hadn’t felt Malfoy moving for a while and guest that he must have been digested with the rest of her meal. Ginny sighed with pleasure as she lay on her bed, knowing Malfoy would never bother her friends again. In fact, whatever remained of him would be expelled into a toilet and flushed into oblivion.
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