Pasta (Vore)

David finds himself in an sticky and unusual situation.

David woke up confused about where he was; the only detail that he could gather was that the area he was in was made of wood as the darkness hid any other details. Immediately he started to panic, the only thought that was running through his mind was that he may have been kidnapped. But before he could do anything else one of the room’s walls quickly opened creating a strong gust of wind that pulled him out of wherever he was. He fell for a few seconds before everything went black.

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David reawoke, still stunted from what just happened. He was… alive. With his vision still blurry he felt around to try and figure out where he was now, whatever he was on seemed to be unstable and slightly liquidy in some areas and it was… hot. When his vision came back he looked around and everything started to make sense; sort of. He was inside of a bowl and the strange environment that he was in was penne pasta. Just above him was a cabinet which he presumed was where he fell out of.

There were so many things that still didn’t make sense. “How did he get so small and how did he end up in that cabinet?” He couldn’t even remember what he was doing before he ended up here. But right now there were other things to worry about, he was sinking deeper into the pasta, and suffocating to death in pasta was the last way he wanted to go. He tried to move his limbs but he could barely move in the thick sauce. After a few moments of struggling nothing seemed to be working.

Suddenly the ground started to shake. David looked around to try and find the source and soon enough it came into view. It was a person and once whoever it was got closer, he could identify what they looked like. It was a boy who appeared to be between the ages 11 and 12. The boy had light tan skin, silky blonde hair, and blue eyes. And when he got close enough he grabbed the bowl that David was in and began to make his way to the table.

David tried to get the boy’s attention but he seemed to be preoccupied with talking to someone else. He was too far away to hear exactly what they were saying but he was able to decipher that the boy’s name was Logan. Once Logan sat down David attempted to get his attention again but the boy was distracted by his phone. Oblivious to what was going on, Logan picked up his spoon and scoped up a bite of pasta before putting it in his mouth.

David watched as Logan shifted the pasta around for a little bit before swallowing it, causing a bump to appear and move down his thin neck. “Wait, did he just swallow without chewing?” Then he realized. If he didn’t get the boy’s attention somehow, he was going to be eaten. David began to panic, he could hear the boy’s stomach growling almost tauntingly as it began to digest.

David desperately tried to get Logan’s attention. “Hey, Down here!” “I’m in your pasta!” “Can you see me?!” “Logan!” Although, it was all in vain as the boy was too distracted by his phone to notice anything. All David could do was watch as Logan’s spoon got closer and closer to where he was stuck. While he waited all he could think about was how cute Logan looked from this point of view. He watched as Logan repeated the same process over and over again completely oblivious to his presence.

Logan scooped up another bite of pasta but this time David was in it, the very thing that he was hoping to avoid was happening. However, on the bright side, this could open up a way to escape. Once Logan puts this bite in his mouth, David would be freed giving him a chance at alerting the boy. With this thought in mind, David braced himself as Logan began to move the spoon towards his mouth.

As usual, Logan placed the spoon in his mouth and scraped the pasta off. David prepared to make his move but it all happened so fast. Before David could react he was shoved to the back of Logan’s throat where the boy’s esophagus immediately pulled him in.

Gulp!

David watched as the pasta quickly slipped down the boy’s throat leaving him behind as his unusual shape was difficult to swallow. However, Logan didn’t think much of it as a piece of pasta could have just gone down weirdly. He swallowed again to try and relieve the feeling.
As soon as he did so David was propelled deeper into his body. Satisfied, Logan began to eat again.

Every sound from the outside world was drowned out by the boy’s rhythmic heartbeat and soft breathing. Below, he could hear the boy’s stomach working to digest the food he had just eaten. Panicked, David tried to spread his limbs in an attempt to slow his descent or cause a gag reflex but the strength of the boy’s esophagus was just too much for the one-inch teen. He continued to struggle to no avail.

Eventually, the lining of the boy's stomach opened, allowing him to be promptly distributed onto the pile of pasta within. Desperate, David screamed, “Logan, I’m in your stomach, please don’t digest me!” But before he could do anything else he was sandwiched by pasta from above. He squirmed in a final attempt to get the boy's attention but his fate was sealed and he knew it. Meanwhile, Logan rubbed his tummy contempt with the meal he had just eaten.