You kisses become more and more romantic, and Lickety giggles some after the last one.

"Heh... you taste delicous." She says. She opens her mouth as wide as she can... but does not push you in. You chuckle as you realize she wants you to feed her.

"Ah well." You think. "At least she is a good kisser." You put on some more whiopped cream and dive on into her maw. She clamps around your shoulders and moans at the taste, sucking you in slowly. As you go in, you feel a strage gel applied to your rear.

"Hey, what the...?" You get out, but the feeling of her throat overwhelmes you. It's soft and slippery, and VERY wet. You are soon soaked from saliva as you sink into her tummy.

(Try saying that four times fast!)

In any case, It doesn't take long before Lickety has you packed away into her gut. It is quite tight, but comfortable.

"Ahhh... yum yum! My boyfriuend is tasty!" She says, licking her...

Wait...

Did she just say boyfriend?!

You have no time to ponder as the acids start to seep in. She tricked you!

"Lickety!" You scream. "You promised you would..."

"I know! You just wait silly! I applied some voragel to your hiney!" She giggled and hugged her belly.

voragel! You have heard of it of course, a VERY expensive compound, used to make a meal reformable.

How did Lickety get it? She cannot afford it, you are cartain.

Not that you care at the moment. You are being turned into tummyfat, and there is nothing you can do but wait to reform.


Eventually, you pass out. But when you awake, you are....