This choice: Mikey won't let you out. You offended him. • Go Back...Chapter #12Mikey won't let you out. You offended him. by: Unknown After a couple of seconds, you are pierced by a loud hum, the noise of Mikey's voice, which firmly says "NO!", you close your ears and bend over to your left side from the naked pain, going back, after which you fall to your knees, closing your eyelids. After a 5-second pause, you take your hands off your ears, as the pain eases, Mikey begins to speak. "No, brother! I won't let you out, you're mine now. Mom loves me more than she loves you, and she won't scold me." - Mikey says, then throws his head back, and his tongue wriggles like a snake again, starts attacking you, you try to evade him, what is in your power, but not the hard floor, which consists of soft flesh, lets you down, you fall, sliding your foot, after which the tongue passes under you, after that, you find yourself on it, after you are thrown into the back of Mikey's mouth, you try to grab the rough surface of the tongue, but you fail and slide further down the wet, soft slide, reaching the entrance to the throat, Mikey takes a sip * GULP*, the muscles of the tongue, the pharynx presses on you from all sides and pushes you to the laryngeal slit from which you get into the esophageal tube along which you begin to descend with lightning speed, covered from all sides by wet, wet, and soft and warm muscles of the esophagus, which also pushed you down, closing, squeezing the fleshy tube behind you. A bulge appeared on the front of the neck of Mikey, which disappeared as it approached the chest and after it. You get to the bottom and a tight ring of muscles opens under you, you are pushed inside with great pressure and you fall "Pop" into a large, hot chamber filled with digested food, gastric juice mixed with fruit juice and stinky, nauseating air, spoiled chicken, lettuce leaves and a sickly sweet aroma.
There were swollen macaroni with melted cheese, orange juice, lettuce leaves, pieces of carrot, cucumber and slices, tomato veins, along with seeds, as well as half-digested pieces of fried, tasty and juicy chicken from which juicy juice flowed after cooking in the oven, which floated in a lake of acid. You landed on a mountain of food, falling on your knees and hands. You immediately stood up and looked around in amazement, you saw everything that was described earlier, pulsating and chaotically moving red-pink walls of the stomach, which moved away from you, then approached you on the contrary, the lower part of the stomach was submerged under an acid lake, which bubbled and bubbled, foamed, and floated on the surface of different sizes, shapes and conditions of vegetable pieces, pasta.
It seems you have no choice but to surrender to Mikey's stomach, your only options are unavailable. The first one you came from is tightly closed, you will not be able to push out the muscles of the narzha, and the other is at the bottom, under the bottom, of a deadly lake of acid. The only way you can save you is to somehow convince Mikey to let you out, burp, try to get him to call your mom for help.
From the last moral forces that you held on to, so as not to go crazy, you look up and ask Mikey: "Mikey, we are brothers, I'm sorry that I offended you, can you please let me out or call my mom?".
Mikey was already getting ready to start playing, when he heard your voice from inside his stomach, he lifted the white T-shirt and directed his gaze at the swollen belly from which your voice comes, listening, he clearly hears your pleas for help and his breathing with a slow heartbeat. Mikey was wearing a T-shirt that depicted a cartoon green tyrannosaurus with big cute eyes, which attracted with its sweetness and playful, friendly appearance. And below the waist, Mikey was wearing nothing but a diaper and blue socks on his feet. Mikey looks at his stomach for a few seconds, after which, without paying much attention to it, returns to the toy, plopping down on his ass, he continues to play. Your field of vision changes, turns upside down, when Mikey abruptly sit on the floor, you are thrown up along with food and liquids, after hitting the soft ceiling you fall down, but already into an acid lake. The stomach begins to gurgle loudly, gurgling, starting to digest the contents. You float up in a panic from under the surface of the deadly acid, your whole body is covered with acid, from which you begin to feel a slight tingling, and then itching, turning into pain every second, you swim to the edge of the food mountain, climbing it you fall exhausted on your back, you think you've passed, but no you feel a strong itch, you start scratching your whole body, you feel that your body is drying out and begins to peel off, become covered with blisters, blisters, and some areas of your skin actually turn into a jelly-like substance. With every second, the scabies increase and you start spinning in place, trying to reduce it, if that were the case, instead you rolled down and fell into a lake of acid, the hellish pain intensified and you let out a scream, a sobbing wild scream, heartbreaking agony. You no longer scratched yourself, but tore your hair on your head, which a few began to fall out and fall under the influence of gastric juices, it was a hellish death, your scream, voice, after 5 seconds began to turn into a wheeze, and then into a wheeze, in the end your heart could not stand the wild pain, adrenaline and it it tore apart, the blood stopped flowing through your body, your face was distorted in a grimace of horror and froze like that. Your brain was slowly dying, and the color in your eyes dimmed and dimmed until everything went out, you left your body, this world, now you are free from pain, from smells and from sounds, from everything.
At this time, Mikey was quietly playing, building castles, houses out of Lego bricks, playing with tanks, cars and helicopters while his stomach gurgled, hummed and digested you and his lunch. The pasta began to break down into fibers, turn into porridge, stick together, the cheese turned into a thick mass, and the pieces of the surviving vegetables became softer, but still held their shape, although they dimmed a little, and as for you, your skin began to peel off exposing bright red muscles under them, your intestines, stomach and other organs of the abdominal cavity, which were slowly turning into a porridge, peeled off from the skeleton, starting to show bones. It takes 30 minutes from the moment Mikey ate you, your mom decides to check on you, because you are very quiet, passing by the living room, climbing the stairs to the top floor and going to your room, she calls you, but without hearing any answer, your mom opens the door to the room and enters in it, as always, some things are scattered on the floor, the bed is not cleaned. She looks around the room with her eyes and does not find you, after which she goes down to the living room, surprised that you are not at home, although she did not hear the sound of the front door opening, she goes to the room of her son, Mikey, who was still sitting in the middle of the room on the floor and playing with his toys, humming to himself, which-That's a child's tune. She's looking around, trying to find you, but to no avail. She goes up to Mikey and "pats him on the head, Mikey noticing this turns to his mother and looks up at her, right in the face of his smiling mother, with his sweet, childish and innocent smile, holding a toy tank in his hands.
"Hi, Mommy," Mikey says to his mom.
"Hi, Mikey, what are you playing here?" His mother asks him.
"Dancing, and what about Mommy?" Mikey asks his mom with an inquisitive face.
"Nothing, son, I was just looking for your older brother, but I can't find him. I was wondering, do you know where he might be?" Mom asked her son, sitting next to him. Mikey looked down and thought for a couple of seconds, then looked up and looked at his mother's face and said,
"Mommy, won't you swear if I tell you where the older brother is?" Mikey looked at his mom with innocent eyes.
"No, son, why should I swear at you. You didn't do anything wrong," the mother replied to her son in a soothing tone.
"That's because tha... * Mikey hesitated, telling mom or not*, because I ate my older brother," Mikey replied to his mother in a trembling voice and lowered his eyes down, covering them with his hands.
Mom sees and hears this, she hugs him and stroking his head begins to calm him down.
"Well, well, don't cry, everything is fine, if you have done something bad, then you need to say it, if you ate your older brother, then it's okay," mom says Mikey in a gentle and affectionate, protective voice.
Mikey removes his hands from his eyes and looks up into his mother's face, with slightly wet eyes and slightly stretches the corners of his lips, making a smile.
"Mommy?" Mikey says to his mom.
"Huh?! What is it, son?" the mother asks, looking at her son's face, wiping the tears from his eyes.
"Mommy, can big brother come back?" Mikey asks his mother with a fire of curiosity in his eyes.
"No, Mikey, your older brother won't be coming back," his mom replies.
"Why, is he going to become a turd?!" Mikey, not fully understanding what's going on, asks another question.
"Yes, honey, everything we eat, we eat, becomes our poop, except for those things that can't be eaten," his mother answers him, putting him on her right leg.
Curiosity has started to play in Mikey, the question is, how does food turn into poop? Mikey asks his mother another question.
"Mommy, how does food turn into poop?" Mikey asks his mother in a childish, inquisitive voice.  You have the following choice: 1. Continue |
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