Chapter #13Trapped in Sarah, and she loves every moment by: Shinnigami   Your pressed up against her tight anus, the soapy suds from your body working to clean away between "mom's" cheeks. You really don't know why Sarah wanted you to clean her hole. From what you could tell, it was the cleanest thing you'd ever seen, although that was a godsend since your face was being crammed into it.
There was another dizzy spell again, and you groaned as your body shrunk a little bit more. Sarah just giggled, now only having to use her middle finger alone to rub you against her tight opening. Just as you were beginning to enjoy it almost as much as she was, suddenly the ring opened to release a small *pfft* of gas from her bowels. Normally, as this had happened before, you'd have commented on how good smelling it was or what ever and Sarah would enjoy lording her power over you like usual.
But her finger had been pressing you hard onto her anus at the time it suddenly opened, and with a start, your girlfriends mom suddenly found herself with her middle finger deep within her, the knuckle halfway past the sphincter.
"eeep!" Sarah exclaimed suddenly and pulled her hand out. but something was amiss. You were no longer on the end of that finger. Feeling your inch tall form struggling now in the wrong end of her colon, the end that lead deeper into her intestines, all she could do was moan softly in sudden ecstasy as she ran the tips over her fingers gently across the lowest part of her abdomen where she approximated the lump you made to be.
Sure enough she felt slight quivers through the flesh of her skin, but that was nothing compared to what she felt on the inside. Sarah didn't bother to stop the shower, but quickly jumped out and grabbed a little device from the corner of the sink before jumping back in. It was a hand-held (and surprisingly waterproof) device that functioned as a pocket sonigram for expectant mothers who were too busy with their schedules to make appointments for professional ones done periodically. It even had a speaker function too, if a mother wanted her developing baby to listen to music, as some people suspected that had effects on developing fetuses in the womb.
She quickly lopped the ear-buds onto her ears and chuckled between the light moaning, and begun to press the device against her abdomen. The guy at the medical supplies store Sarah had been to the other day said this was more of a novelty for pregnant women more than anything, because it couldn't show pictures off of the sounds it picked up. All it really is, in a way, is really just a high powered pocket microphone. But Sarah knew this was exactly what she needed.
Flicking the volume control up, she could definitely hear it. past the light thump of blood moving through her systems and the occasional gurgle from her bowels, your cries were definitely quite clear. She giggled again at the prospect of talking to someone inside her, and brought the little microphone up to her mouth that she attached before. She had to keep her hand over it though, as the falling water from the shower would drown out her voice.
"Well, well, well. I ask you to clean my ass hole and here I find you, taking a nap in my colon," She said in a mocking tone. To be honest she had trouble just stopping herself from laughing right now. Everything about this felt so good!
"huh? Sarah!" you stop your struggling, which to your dismay causes the intestines to pull you up into her a tad bit farther. There was a brief moan around you before her response.
"Yes, its me my little tenant. Enjoying your stay in scenic Mom's Colon Estates?" she giggled again after saying that.
You remembered her purchasing the sonagram device, so there was no need for an explanation. she had bought it so she could communicate with you when she ate you after all.
"Sarah, I think I'm stuck. And your insides are pulling me... well, inside you." Almost as if on cue, the intestines constrict around you naturally, sucking you farther up into her. Your small body was completely inside her large intestine now, which was good as it gave you a little more room to crawl on all fours in. Still a tight fit though, as you were pushing against the spongy wall on your back as well as your hands and knees.
"Can you get me out of here?" You ask, hoping for her to say yes.
There was silence for a while. All you could hear other than her bodily sounds was the slight pattering of water in the background, amplified by the microphone. Her answer came, but it wasn't what you expected.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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