Jason had gone to school with a girl in his belly a few times, and had arrived at school after consuming a lass on the way several more. But this is Sonja's first time as a "passenger". She is a bit disappointed to find it rather dull. Well, what had she really been expecting?, she reminds herself. She had known she couldn't see anything, that hearing was limited at most, and that Larry's body would cushion her enough that she could barely tell whether Larry was lying down or doing jumping jacks. How could it be anything but dull? Still, she is disappointed.

Classes are dull too, if in a different way. She had known that teachers can project well enough to be heard by girls being digested. Indeed Jason had been lectured by female faculty who were in somebody's guts often enough. So she really ought to have known she can hear the teacher perfectly well. But there are many things you seem to only really learn by doing, and Sonja tries to spring to her feet when she first hears the teacher address the class. There is no room for that of course, tho she does startle Larry a little.
Of course, being able to hear something doesn't mean one wants to, and a classroom lecture ranks pretty well up there on a dullness scale. Sonja is tuning the teacher out almost from the first word. But classes do vary and if the next one is nothing wonderful, she at least finds it interesting enough to listen. It is also interesting to notice that as she softens into a nutritious soup, she is still able to hear well enough.

Which brings up a problem she had not considered in her plan...

Maybe the school cafeteria, at lunchtime when it is just filled with students, is not the worst place to reform stark naked, but Sonja is quite content [well, content is the wrong word here, but..] to consider it so as she desperately tries to cover up far too much with far too little. The only good point is that Larry is right here. "...Ah... Lunch is served. Dig in." Just what Larry's response is, she doesn't wait to find out. She is getting out of sight as fast as possible! So his mouth barely starts to open before she shoves her hand into it, and follows with the other hand.
As she pushes her arms down his throat, she realizes there is a flaw in this idea too. Her hands and arms may have been completely inadequate cover, but they were at least some cover. Now she was totally exposed...
Thankfully Larry has gotten the idea and she is sliding into his mouth at a good speed. Not fast enough to avoid hearing some overly familiar remarks at her expense, and her face is a nice shade of red when it touches Larry's tongue. Part of this is from recalling Jason making the same remarks at the expense of some unlucky lasses, but there is little intent to be more charitable as Jason in the future. By everyone's view, she is the offender in this incident and she can only plea she does not deserve full punishment.
Besides, she is not nearly as bothered by the louts as by the quiet question "How did this happen to you?" asked of Larry. She doesn't want Larry figuring out the answer, which seems to be all too obvious to her. The humiliation and laughter will die away, but if Larry figures out he can keep her a helpless prisoner just by taking her clothes back to his home.... Well, surely Larry will keep his promise and everything will be fine, but...

However, being eaten is an erotic event, and Sonja is finding it hard to think of anything but her increasing arousal. As Larry licks at her sensitive mounds, her nipples quiver and then become rigid. It seems to take forever, but then she is shuttering with joy. Waves of passion roll over her as she feels the stimulation of his mouth on more and more of her tender skin. It may not be the blinding explosions she has felt some other times, but is none the less wonderful for than. Now he is working on her hips and her damp need is attended to by his tongue, again gently but wonderfully.

Even as her mind is being controlled by her pleasure, she realizes she is reaching Larry's stomach, and that it is not empty. Larry apparently ate some other lass just before Sonja appeared. Well, there is nothing to do about that right now, except to enjoy her gentle touch as Sonja slips into the stomach with her and ends up in an entangled embrace that ends with heads between legs.

"Hi, I'm Rita. Are you that girl Larry has been talking about?"