Chapter #8Rachel eats you by: Unknown Rachel sticks the fork into the last of her pancakes, barely missing skewering your body, and lifts the forkful up to her mouth. You get a great view inside, her glistening white teeth and saliva-coated tongue eagerly awaiting your arrival.
You start screaming, desperately trying to get your sister to hear you. Unfortunately, the food around you and your small voice make it hard for you pleads to reach Rachel's ears, and her mouth engulfs you.
Rachel swishes herfood around, and does little chewing. She's a teenager after all, and this food needs to reach her hungry stomach rather than spend time in her mouth. You try to struggle and yell to get her attention, but you'd rather not open your mouth due to you being drenched in your sister's sticky saliva, and any moving you do, her tongue simply takes it as slippery food and cancels you out with ten times the amount of force.
In no time at all, Rachel swallows you and her mouthful. The small bulge travels down her throat nicely, and disappears into her slender body.
You and your mushy pancake accompaniment drop into Rachel's stomach quickly. Instantly, you cover your mouth with your hand. The inside of your sister's belly is utterly disgusting, with half-digested food floating around, and an awful humid stench filling the cavern. Despite your queasiness, you pull yourself together and start pounding and kicking at the walls of Rachel's stomach, another last-ditch effort to get her to notice your tiny existence.
"Ahh..." Rachel sighs, cleaning up her spot at the table, a filling breakfast settling in her tummy. She giggles at its various loud digestive noises, then notices something a bit more irritating building up. It is your doing.
"Ow, some of those pancakes aren't sitting well." Rachel casts you off as difficult food. She lifts her shirt up, revealing her cute flat belly and innie belly button, and rubs its gurgling surface gently.
You keep at it. Certainly enough will make her sick! You see that her stomach isn't happy with you, as it starts shaking up. Suddenly, a forceful rumble shakes you off your feet, and you stumble back, throwing you off your game for quite a while as you regain footing and try to avoid Rachel's stomach acid. That allows her stomach enough time to re-settle. The interior smells even worse now, as you have freed gases trapped within the digesting mass of breakfast.
Rachel begins to feel the rising air. "Oh -*urp*- god, I'm so burpy. -*burp*-" The young teen girl pounds her chest, and lets out a huge belch. "Ah, I feel better now." She remarks.
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