Gripped from all sides by the intestines, Naota was pulled further down Haruko’s bowels. He felt his naked body roughly pulled along, never given a moment’s reprieve from the kneading muscles inside Haruko’s body. The intestines held Naota’s arms against his side, as he slid further towards the exit. He was being pushed face first down the narrow tunnel, having zero vision in the empty guts. He felt a ring of muscles loosen and pull him in. He was relieved to find that he had a bit more room in the new area and was able to work some of the kinks out of his body from being ground relentlessly. The looser, more spacious area that he was in was Haruko’s rectum, the last place all waste went before it was expelled. Normally it would take hours for food to get to the rectum, but Haruko had complete control over her abnormal body and could do things with it that normal people couldn’t. Naota’s journey started to slow down, until he came to a complete stop. So, he waited, unable to see where he was or how far away he was from escape.

“This is a crappy way to end the day,” Naota muttered to himself. He paused to wonder if Haruko knew what he’d said and was aware of his location in her body. Naota didn’t get much of a break, because soon the rectum began to quake and he was jolted around his anal prison.

“Oh God, This had better not be a bowel movement,” He groaned. Just because he hadn’t found any crap in front of him didn’t mean it wasn’t behind him.

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“Okay, this is odd,” Ninamori said, watching her guest, laugh her ass of next to her. The more she thought about it, the more odd this whole evening got. She had planned to invite Naota over and put the moves on the moody classmate. Her best expectation was that she would at least get to second base if she acted cool enough. Instead, she had got her make out session, but also ended up sucking another woman’s tits, having her own breasts balloon to ridicules portions and saw Naota shrunk and eaten by another woman. This evening brought a new meaning to the term fucked up.

“Did I miss a joke or something?” Ninamori tried to ask Haruko as she rolled around on the floor in hysterical laughter. More giggles were the only answer Ninamori got and she let out a frustrated sigh. Haruko finally finished laughing and rolled over onto her stomach. She lifted herself up on her elbows and smiled up at a coolly staring Ninamori.

“My little baby made a joke and I just had to laugh. He really is at his funniest when he’s inside me,” Haruko snorted.

Ninamori didn’t dare guess how many times Naota had been inside this freakish woman. Nor did she guess if Haruko was referring to him being inside her during sex or something similar to now. Maybe once Naota got out of this woman’s rectum, he could make some sense out of this whole evening.

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Naota didn’t have long to wait before he felt some internal rumblings behind him and he started to slowly push forwards towards his escape. He knew Haruko was moving around because he felt himself turn upside down again. He continued to push on, until he saw a tiny stare of light come closer. He concentrated on this light, just as a blast of hot air propelled him towards it like a rocket. As her anus opened, Naota was shoot out and went flying into the air towards Ninamori. He closed his eyes and prayed he landed on something soft. He may be invincible, but falling from a hundred feet would still hurt like a bitch.