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You lose your footing with the sudden motion and come splashing down into the puddle of fluid at the bottom. You feel it sting your skin as you touch it. Digestive enzymes! You’re in the catgirl’s stomach, and it’s already secreting its acidic fluids to try and break you down! You get up, frantic, and try to climb out of the pool, but another lurch of the inner flesh sends you splashing right back into it. You notice the acid level is steadily rising, the walls around you dripping visibly. A deep gurgle echoes up from beneath you. This can’t be happening! You try to climb the stomach wall, but it’s too slippery. You just come splashing right back down. “Let me out of here!” You cry out. “Let me out!” There’s no response besides the organic noise you’d expect inside a body, the steady heartbeat, the gurgling of air and fluids being moved around, and the steady, relaxed breathing of a predator with little care for your predicament. “You can’t do this! You can’t-” But your voice is cut

As the inner walls come to life around you, you feel yourself tossed around in a growing pool of liquid. You try to remain above it, but a heavy churn sends you sinking right into the rising pool. You feel along the bottom for something to grab on to, to push yourself up with. Your hand sinks into something. An opening. A ring of flesh has parted and taken in your arm, and it’s now gripping tight. Afraid, and submerged, you try to pull yourself free, but the ring of flesh seems to only be pulling stronger. You start to panic. It’s getting harder to hold your breath. The ring of flesh pulls and pulls, until your face is pressed against it. Before long, your head is being squeezed directly through. You gasp. You’ve entered an air filled chamber. You fill your lungs with the thick, rancid air, as more of your body is fed through the opening. You find yourself at the beginning of a long, winding tunnel. The walls are snug around you, lined by what feels like a thousand little tentacle tips