How was that possible?! I was eaten alive! I could already feel a tingling as acids began to fill my tomb…

As I tried to rationalize this desire to let her keep me in her belly, she spoke.

“Why aren’t you struggling?” she said. She didn’t sound angry, sad, or even dissapointed. Just… confused. “I ate you, you’re being digested right now…”

I moved a bit, then something struck me.

A fetish I’d read about, even laughed at… Was it possible that I…

…was a voreaphile?!

I moved my hand to my crotch, and sure enough, a hard lump.

My thoughts were interrupted by a loud gurgling as the stomach began to drain away the acids.