How long have you been in here now? 2 weeks? A month? Two? You're beginning to lose track, what with your schedule of sleep, listen as someone directly above you is digested, sleep, be lulled by your mommy/s heartbeat and her gentle pushed and prods when she rubs her belly, sleep, be jostled about when she's having sex (probably with her next meal), sleep, sleep, occasionally hear one of your classmates and mommy talking to each other in hushed tones and whispered giggles, and sleep!
 
         Now today (or night, you can't tell), at first, you think she's just getting hot and heavy with another of her meals, when there is a ripple in the waters surrounding you, originating from down low in her womb. What is Jessica doing? You strain to roll over, to see what is going on, when your leg brushes against what you are certain as a hand on the other side of the amniotic sac. A full-grown hand. A girl's hand.
 
         "Jessica?" you ask, worriedly pushing against her belly. It's heavy, like something is lying on it. Maybe she is- you can't really tell which way is up anymore. "What's going on?"
 
         "Oh my god, I heard him!" came the voice of one of her friends, and the hand beneath your rump pushed against you, helping you roll over. Yes indeed, there was a distinct hand-shaped lump down there, on the other side of the sac. Connected to an arm, which slid in between the inner walls of her uterus and the amniotic sac you call home.
 
         As you float and watch, you are stunned to see another hand emerge from her cervix and slide up next to the first one, then a head, full of blonde hair. You are also stunned that, despite all this movement, the sac that surrounds you remains intact. You push on it, scratching at it against the palms of Jessica's friend. You've seen people get taken in before, but never from the inside. It is quite erotic. You scratch again, and her fingers spread and try to lock with yours.
 
         All at once, her fingers rupture the sac, leaving your fingers entertwined, and she pushes through the newly formed hole easily as the rushing fluid escapes, lubricating her passage. Before you can even think to object, she locks lips with you and pushes you back, using your body as leverage to slide fully inside.
 
         The screams of pleasure that resonate through the walls of your prison, coupled with this girl's passionate embrace as she joins you in it, bring you to wrap your legs around your 'mommy's' friend and kiss back. It isn't until a few seconds too late that you realize that you probably had a chance to escape while Jessica was still orgasming. You break off the kiss.
 
         The girl before you smiles and winks one of her big blue eyes. "We thought you might like some company," she says, "So I volunteered."
 
         "What?" responded Jessica, still panting through the aftershocks of unlabor, "Kim, you got put on probation until the end of term! It was either I eat you, do this, or the school sends you home so your mom can eat you."
 
         Already the amniotic sac has repaired itself, entombing the both of you in this very cramped, very intimate position. Kim shrugs and smiles at you again. "I ate and digested too many of the younger students, before they could be treated. They were good, too. Well, it looks like we're going to be roomies, at least until the end of the term. Anything you wanna do?"