"Drat. Well, I suppose we will have to take her to the Nurse.... I know, but it is a bother..."

Again you are subjected to being carried in a belly as your consumer goes somewhere, presumably to the Nurse's office this time.
Then you feel her guts working again and again you start sliding thru them. As before, if you were a little surer of your destination, it might even be fun. But right now, you are too worried about how you are to get out of this alive to worry about fun.

Once again, your head pops out of a posterior and you can see a room, this time, apparently the nurse's office. You also see the nurse, a 6-foot blond wearing a pink nursing outfit that would be tight on a 4 foot blond, if she were flat, which this one very definitely isn’t. You are so busy wondering how she can avoid bursting out at any time that you barely notice her long ponytail and her tiny glasses.
You can’t avoid noticing the small glass she is carrying, because as soon as you are deposited flat on the floor, she hands it to you and tells you to drink. You do before you can think, and quickly regret it. You suppose the taste could be worse, but…

“Nurse, help! They want to digest me down to part of Pam’s figure!”

The nurse is uncaring. “Really?” and turns to Pam to say “Well, I would say you could use it dear. But you will have to wait until I’m finished with the paperwork.” Turning back to you, she pulls out a clipboard and asks “…Now your name?…”

“But they are going to digest me…”

“If you really don’t want to be digested by them later, I can digest you now…” Suddenly the nurse has a mouth that seems big enough to walk into. It doesn’t stay big for long, just long enough that you doubt it was your imagination…. Better suddenly sounds a lot better. “…I’m Gia…”

The list of questions seems all too short under the circumstances, and the Nurse is soon putting the clipboard down. "Very good. Welcome to the school. My name is Cassandra for future reference. You should find your time at the school interesting.
"OK girls, I'm done with her. She's all your's."

You try to flee, but they are on you in a second, and you are back on your way to Pam's belly, and then back out of her and into Amber, and then... The nurse watches a bit, but is mostly just attending to her duties.
You are not sure how many trips you have made, but you notice that the girls are no longer stretching their mouths. Instead, you are compressing. Just the pressure of their lips is now enough to squeeze you, squeeze until you are about as thick as spaghetti, and you have the strength of cooked spaghetti too. You are completely limp, and at their mercy.
Finally, they deem you ready for their nasty plan. Amber shoves you against Pam's chest, and Pam starts to mold you. You are not sure you understand, but it seems she is adding you to her chest and hips, which seem to be going from A- to DD.
It takes time, but eventually Pam is looking at her new and improved figure in a full length mirror and is quite satisfied with the result. Somehow you are able to see the results [You have eyes when you are a pair of boobs?] and have to agree. You aren't sure what happened to a good half of you, but Pam really does have a knock out figure now.

"Very nice Pam" the nurse announces. "I'm sure that those will get you some attention. But keep in mind that they won't solve all your problems, and may cause some new ones."

Pam seems unconcerned as she and Amber skip out the door, taking you with her of course.