You could hear Miss Ferth explaining to the class in a mumbled manner through the stomach, “Now, he wont feel it yet, but the acids are beginning to break down his body. Ofcourse, if we want to speed things up, we can give a little movement. First, lets see how are boy is doing, well” you hear a tap on the stomach, “how are you?”

You were cramped, impossibly so. Wrapped in an uncomfortable ball, the acids were beginning to get warm and you were terrified of how this would feel. There were strange sounds all around you, gurgles, thumps and squelchy noises. But the worst thing was the smell. You spoke weakly, nearly breaking down into tears, and hacking, “Oh god… it smells! Please let me out. I don’t ant to die in here… please throw me up!” You heard laughter and Miss Ferth continuing to explain,

”Yes. Even in the stomach they will beg. Just you wait, soon he wont be complaining about the smell! Now Tammy, speed things up will you please.” Tammy stood up, her belly not expanded that much. She gave a smile and a determined nod as she hopped up and down. Inside you felt acids being sloshed all over you and you heard burps come from Tammy. The acids began to tingle and some went into your mouth causing you to wretch. It tasted like rotten flesh. The girls clapped a beat for Tammy to jump too and eventually, Tammy sat down exhausted on a chair. Miss Ferth told the class, “Now be sure to press you ears up and listen to the digestion, you can even talk with the food if you like.”

The acids were really stinging now as you felt the first hand press against the stomach you gave grunts of pain. As the third head was pressed against the stomach you whimpered, “It hurts, please let me out.” The reply was a light hearted, “He sounds funny Miss Ferth!” By the time the seventh head was pressed against the stomach you were screaming out loud as the acids seeped into your skin and began to turn your body softer. A girl exclaimed, “Hey look, he’s like a pillow when I push on him!” After that every girl began to poke the stomach as Tammy laughed, each poked causing a bit of your body to break away and for you to scream in pain.

Some girls had something to say, some taunted you, “Poor scrumptious little morsel. I hope you come out like I said, I betted you would be a jug of liquid shit!”, others were simply cruel, “I will finger myself remembering your screams tonight!”

Soon, the last girl came along, head pressed up against Tammy’s bare belly. Your screaming had died down and you now resembled a version of yourself made out of mash potato, soaked in gravy. The girl asked Miss Ferth, “Can I finish him off please?” Miss Ferth said rather proudly, “Sure… go ahead.”

The girl, whom you could not see was a small, rather innocent petite girl, continued, “I was wondering if I could smoosh him with my bum?” Miss Ferth laughed and said “Ask Tammy.”

The girl did and Tammy said “sure”, she rubbed her belly and asked, “Are you ready to be smooshed by this little girls ass?” As she spoke, the girl excitedly pulled down her plaid skirt and removed her pink cotton panties. She stood on the chair between Tammy’s legs and turned around, pointing her ass at the stomach. All the while you pleaded for them to stop, wanting just a little more time, begging and screaming as the girl slowly moved her ass and rested it onto Tammy’s stomach. You could feel the pert delicate ass as it slowly pushed into the stomach and the girl wriggled her hips. With that, you were dead.