*material mostly by NUNU, moved from previous chapter*
You hope, and even expect, that you will get out eventually. What professor would allow even a "teacher's pet" to actually eat another student?
But after some time your skin begins to itch and tingle. When will I get out? You think. You worry that what you feel is the start of digestion. You try to pound her stomach walls to get her attention if nothing else. The problem is you are so cramped you can hardly move your arms.
You hear the girl giggle.
"I don't think my meal likes my tummy. Poor Meal."
And Lisa apparently goes to her dorm room and lays down on her bed and enjoys herself. For some reason, digesting you fills her with erotic pleasure from head to toe.
Now your skin is burning. You know you are being digested. You scream. You give the stomach walls another pound. There's not much you can do, and with so little air...you close your eyes and give up. Soon you are a part of Lisa.
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