Renae quickly sits down at the front table and begins to eat the soup. Almost instantly she spoons under you and for a split second she stops, stareing into space, before she quickly deposits you into her mouth. The spoon is then pulled clean between her plump lips. With a few sucks from her throat, you are quickly pulled in as her throat did what it does best, inevitably pulling food to its doom. Soon after, you fall with a slosch in Renae's stomach Her stomach feels the extra solid in the stomach, and contracts to grind it down. Her stomach began to grind up and down, as it does what it does best, grinding the food down so it can convert it into energy. Was this it? you thought, was her stomach going to slowly grind you down and then pass you out like last nights dinner? Were you going to survive this isolated incodent, and manage to escape or not and have this done indefinately to you? The walls of the stomach finnaly return to normal, Liquid and semi solid continused to fill the stomach as Renae continused to eat her lunch. Suddenly the musscle under you contracts tossing you into the air, this happened several times over as her stomcah churned coating you in acids and enzimes.
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