Yellow's stomach gurgles around you. It doesn't feel real, you begin hyperventilating as the walls close in to squeeze you. Soon to set about dissolving you you're sure.
The moment never comes, and you're just left sobbing in the pit of her stomach. Yellow sighs, and your surrounding shake.
"You know.. I do need to eat but you're just so.."
The stomach flexes again, feeling your balled up form closer.
"Adorable? Pathetic more like." You desperately try to steady yourself as everything bounces with her laughter. She quiets after a long minute of chuckling. A hand rubs at where you lay.
"It really makes me want to keep you around, if only see your scared little eyes."
The rubbing gets more forceful, fingers digging in to press at your features.
"I barely even got a look after all," she purred, "it'd be such a waste of such a cute, terrified little face."
She stands up out of your seat, stretching upwards and chuckling at the faint yelp from her middle.
"I suppose I should help my partner.. but first, what to do with you?"
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