As you listen to Becky's steady breathing and rythmic heartbeat, the warm tingling begins to spread all across your skin, becoming ever more insistant. Strangely, it doesn't hurt though, instead it fills you with bliss, almost sending you into an ecstacy induced coma. Your mind is so clouded with pleasure that you barely register the increased hotness spreading throughout your body.

"This is it." you think to yourself as you lose yourself in the feeling, everything but the gentle kneading of the stomach walls escaping your mind, as if becoming one with Becky's stomach.

Time passes, but you know nothing of it, only the continous bliss your body experiences inside Becky. Hours, days, weeks, who can say, it is all lost to a never ending feeling of pleasure and contentment that seeps into your very soul. Suddenly, as if being born again, you become aware again, the pleasure all but gone, except for the throbbing hotness you feel over every inch of your body. A cool breeze hits you, and you realize that you are no longer inside her stomach, and you wonder if perhaps it was all a dream. Slowly, you open your eyes, and find yourself looking up at an ancient stone ceiling, foliage growing over it wildly.

"I see you've awaken, Jaedon." Comes a familiar female voice.

"Wow, his skin is really red, almost like a really bad sunburn all over, but worse." Says another female voice, again sounding familiar but as of yet unable to place.

"It's only natural, he just spent the last three days in my stomach." Comes a third, this one definately being Becky's.

You take a moment to tilt your head to observe your surroundings, and you find that you are laying in a puddle of vomit on a cold stone floor within an ancient temple. It appears you are in an elaborate throne room, with statues of full breasted women with overstuffed bellies lining the room, all made of the finest of ivory. Laying before the solid gold throne, which is shaped like a woman's head with the actual throne being her mouth and extended tongue, you see none other than your girlfriend, Sarah, upon it, with her beautiful oriental friend, Emily, just beside her. At your feet stands the smiling Becky, a trail of spittle still connecting you from her lips down to your body.

"S.... Sarah?! Wha.... what's going on?" you ask in confusion, barely able to put your words together.

Sarah is a vivacious red head, her skin being tanned brown just a bit, although not as much as Becky's. Her body isn't as shapely as Becky's either, who has wide hips, a beautiful, full ass, and a pair off Double D knockers that are just the right blend of firmness and softness without a hint of sag or stretch. Sarah is pretty womanly too, but everything is a bit less in comparison to Becky, with only D cup breasts and a hot bubble butt, and toned, sexy legs. You aren't complaining, though, the long flowing mane of red hair that comes to a stop just past her shoulders is slightly curled and ever so beautiful. It way not be as long or as soft as Emily's, whose black hair comes to a stop just above her butt and is softer than silk, but Sarah's hair is certainly soft and beautiful.

Rising from her golden throne, Sarah approaches you and kneels by your side. Taking your still damp face in her hands, she bends forward and kisses you passionately, her breath smelling sweeter than you recall.

"Relax sweety, everything will be made clear in time." she says lovingly.

She leans forward again, and you pucker thinking she is going to kiss you, but her mouth opens impossibly wide and you are soon being pushed head first into her stomach. You go down without a hitch, to relaxed to struggle at all, and from there, the experience is remarkably similar to before with Becky, Sarah letting out a massive belch that leaves you semi conscious, the walls forming to your body. It is only a few more moments before your mind is again filled with pleasure, this time from the woman you love.