You thruat a hand out for the vial, but you're stopped by another painful jolt from inside. Grimacing, you hug your belly with both arms, wishing it would just stop. There's an uncomfortable pinching feeling, followed by a bulge in your chest as she forces her arms up the tight length of your esophagus. You try to swallow, but can't seem to make your muscles force her in again.

The bulge reaches your neck, moving up into your jaw. The unpleasant taste of stomach goop coats your tongue as her fingers reach out of your throat and into your mouth. In a last, desperate attempt to stop her, you clench your mouth shut...only to have it forced open from inside.

Her fingers bloom out of your lips, curling on each side of your cheeks. The pain doubles, as she spreads her arms, stretching your entire throat wide. It wouldn't hurt if she were going down instead of coming up. Tears well under your eyes as she begins pulling herself up your gullet, freeing herself from the dank confines of your stomach.

You hear her gasp in fresh air, just before her head pushes out of your jaws. She wiggles, twisting herself to get her hips up, then bending in half and pushing. She's taking you off like a tight pair of pants. Speaking of which...her shirt is scorched and burned, soaked with acids, and her hair is plastered to her skin as well. She's absolutely covered in your digestive juices, though they weren't strong enough to finish her.

She gives you a dirty look, and tugs on her legs until her feet finally pop free of your mouth. Leaving you limp on the floor, your mouth and chest aching, eyes moist with unshed tears. she's not very happy...all the stuff you pushed to her ankles is gone, along with her shoes and socks. All she's wearing is her t-shirt, though that's not what she's really angry about.

"You were going to digest me, you creep! It's one thing to swallow someone without even an introduction, but to try digesting them without permission? You really are new."

Smirking, she leans down, while you try to gather enough strength to push yourself off the floor.

"Hi. I'm Michelle. Now I've introduced myself."

Uh-oh. Looks like you're in for a taste of your own medicine.