As you finish sliding down Adam's powerful throat, you can hear the giant's heart beating and rythmic breathing grow louder to nearly deafining levels, then slowly qiuet down as you reach the entrance. The muscles did a good job massaging your tiny little body, and with little effort you slide right on through the entrance and land with a soft 'plop'. The light you saw before seems to continue in here, despite there being no apparent reason why.
Adam had woken up though, curious as to what had happened. He thought he'd felt something in his throat, but wasn't sure what it was.
As you look around and regain your composure, smelling the alcohol from earlier in the night, you can see the fleshy, pink walls moving around slightly, churning at nothing as you admire the inside of the man you had secretly desired for so long. You can hear Adam asking aloud, "What the hell was that?" His voice slightly muffled but overpowering inside the muscly man. Being so late, there aren't any acids in the stomach whatsoever, so for the moment, it's like sitting in a soft massage chair, albeit wet and fleshy. You close your eyes and just listen to this powerful new master of yours, his strong heart, deep, slow breathing, and the occasional murmur of the master himself. Surprisingly enough, it's peaceful and relaxing inside Adam.
Adam gets up though, having a slight headache and already a little hung over. He stumbles his way into the kitchen and manages to get and down a glass of water, holding hand over his stomach as he moans, "Man, something doesn't feel right... like something's moving in there.
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