“Ehh, Failiel, I thought I was supposed to eat you?”

“Mmm…well, I guess I got a bit carried away. And to be honest with you I don’t regret it, this is wonderful, you stretch me so nicely.” *Burp*

“Ehm, so are you gonna get me out of here or just gonna sit there all day?”

The air was steadily escaping from her and thus her stomach was once more becoming a very cramped place to be.

“Well I’m considering it, seeing how it’s a bit difficult to move about when your stomach is like a hundred times your own size.” *Giggle* *Urp*

“Stop burping I can’t move in here as it is and I can hardly breathe!”

“Well…*urp*…I know a way to fix that and my movement difficulties just hold tight.”

You can’t tell what’s happening, but the pressure of her stomach lessens and soon you can move around, squirm a little if you will and as you do you hear her moaning in approval.

Soon the walls hardly press against you at all and still its pressure continues to lessen and you realise suddenly that the walls are moving away from you.

“Hey Failiel! What are you doing?” You shout.

You get still more room in there as you hear her speaking to you. “Oh sorry I can’t hear what you’re saying anymore I figured by getting my tummy back to normal proportions I’d be able to move about and if I shrank you some more you’d have plenty of room in there.” She said while you felt something that had to be one of her hands caressing her tummy.

You felt that you weren’t getting any more room, but it was still plenty of room in here by now her stomach was as large as a living room for you.

“Well now that we both have got our freedom of movement, what shall we do with it?”