You pass the footballer's red lips and enter his starving mouth. Strands of saliva made tall thin columns of clear liquid, the pink inner cheek flexed to the giant's chewing and his white teeth crushed the food into a sticky pulp. The man's breath was meaty and acidy and it made you want to be sick. The tongue flex like a snake waiting for another snack to for fill it. The pool of saliva and chewed cereal was your matt of entrance. It welcomed you to the first stop of digestion.
David felt something different in his mouth but was too lazy to check what is was and so swallowed anyway with the rest of his food.You was pushed by the mouth into the start of his throat. It got tighter and tighter as you went through and rubbed against your skin. It made a outline of your tiny body from the outside but it only lasted a second because you was falling into the muscular chest. The throat almost crushed your bones, but before it did you entered the stomach.
There was a pool of green acids and chewed food from pizza to cereal. They were all waiting to be digested by David and now you was to.
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