"W-wh-what did y-you s-say?" Keith asked, visibly shaken.

"Like I said 'I'm going to eat you'" You say making a point to point at Keith and then at your stomach.

Keith starts to cry a bit while trying to plead for his life. "But I'm y-your b-brothers friend!" Keith cries out.

"So, I always told you one day you'd be my poop. Now that day has come." With that you leap at Keith and start to take him in head first. He screams in your mouth and the vibration tickles your throat; you hold his arms in place and start to swallow his head. You can feel you throat stretching to accept your first meal; speaking of your fist meal, he tastes great to your tongue is doing what feels like back flips to the new taste of Keith. His shoulders now starts to enter your mouth and you see why every pred takes of their prey's clothes, its because the clothes tastes awful. 'Oh well too late for that' you think to yourself. You can feel his head now half way through your esophagus and his shoulders now entering your throat. You now starting on his chest and try and swallow harder now to finish him off. After his chest enters your throat you feel his head now going into your stomach. You can hear him scream how bad it smells in there, you half think about telling him that squirrel you had as practice just a hour or two ago. You now near the end of his stomach and his shoulders and chest are now in your own stomach. You start to work on waist when you feel a bump in the front of his pants, curies upon what it is you place you tongue on it and you feel him try even more to wiggle. Now passing that bump you work on his thighs. Your so excited, your first meal is almost done and you can't wait to tell all your friends about it. With his thighs now in your throat all that is left is his lower legs and feet. With a few more swallows he is completely in.

Just as you finish your first meal you hear the door open and see that your...