As Keane was sent airborne from the force of the tail, he hoped with all his might that his landing would be safe. As he closed his eyes bracing himself for the imminent fall towards the ground, he soon found himself descending within an odd liquidy surface. While the odd substance surrounding him was certainly thick, he quickly tried to clamber his way at what her thought was the surface. Once he managed to reach the surface, he quickly gave a long gasp of air as he scanned upon his odd surrounding. It seemed as though he was within some sort of sea of odd white mushy substance, but after giving the odd content a quick smell, his eyes widen in shear horror as he soon realized that he was within one of the families portion of food, a bowl of potato salad to be precise.
With the quickest of haste, he tried his best to make it towards the supposed rim of the bowl, however his supposed attempts at escape were soon thwarted as a portion of the salad, along with him, was soon swept up upon a massive spoon. Slowly both he and the delicacy was raised upwards, and surprisingly heading straight towards the massive teenage wolfess from earlier. With a twist of the wrist, she dropped the pile of salad along with Keane on top of her paper plate. Soon Keane was raised upwards, along with the plate, where he got a better glance upon the family of wolves.
"Eyuck! Potato salad's nasty!" The young wolf boy states while cringing and sticking his tongue out in disgust.
"Well, how can you be so sure about it when you never gave it a try?" The mother replied while looking upon her son with a raised brow.
"Never have, never will." The young wolf answers in a stern tone while shaking his head and crossing his arms together.
"well, you don't know what you're missing." The Wolfess from above replies as she soon dug her spoon within the salad. Of all the luck that Keane had, he found himself, along with some portion of potato salad swept up upon the Wolfess's spoon. As he desperately tried to escape from the thick muck that was the potato salad stuck to his body, he soon turned his head to see the massive maw of the wolfess open wide before him. The sight of her large sharp teeth was enough to freeze him momentarily, as he stared helplessly within the wet cavern that was her mouth. Within moments, she soon stuffed the food within her mouth and clamped her jaws close, trapping Keane inside.
Within The Wolfess's mouth, Keane found himself tumbling upon the massive slimy muscle that was her tongue. As he tried his best to maintain a good balance upon the soft wet surface, he soon found himself, along with the clumps of potato salad, to be moved about the inside of the organic cave. As he was jostled and pushed about by the movement of her tongue, occasionally towards the roof of her mouth, Keane tried his best to avoid getting into contact with the rows of sharp teeth about the sides. At times he met close calls with getting crushed by the solid sharp fangs as they chewed up the potato salad, but luckily he managed to stay within the area of her tongue.
After the dizzying experience of being tossed about, his short moment of peace was soon interrupted as the contents of her mouth slowly began to descend backwards towards her throat. In terror, Keane tried his best to grab a hold of the surface of the wolfess's tongue, yet the saliva coated surface seemed nearly impossible to hold on to. Horrified, Keane began to slowly slip towards the fleshy entrance of her throat, all while trying his best to futilely try and cling on to the huge muscle. With a small pool of Saliva, and a small pile of potato salad, Keane soon ended up falling along with the contents straight down the wolfess's throat.
As Keane was getting sent downwards, he tried one last attempt at grabbing the uvula of the massive canine in hopes of escaping. But with a quick suck from the fleshy tunnel that was her throat, he was soon pulled downwards. Outside, the massive wolfess was murring in shear pleasure by the odd yet satisfying taste she experienced. While she did have potato salad before, it seemed that todays portion was truly special compared to the others. Inside, Keane desperately tried to halt his movements by attempting to hold his ground within her throat. Though the slippery surface and pulsating movement of her throat insured that his try at escape was thwarted.
It wasn't too long until he finally descended upon her throat and was sent straight through the fleshy ringed sphincter that was the entrance to her stomach. With a Splash, he soon ended up falling within the massive belly of the wolfess. Quickly, he swam his way up to the surface of the mucky liquid and searched for something to quickly clamber on. As his eyes looked within the fleshy chamber, he found many portions of food floating about the disgusting liquid, though what looked like a piece of bread immediately garnered his attention. With great speed, he swam his way through the tingling liquid and quickly clambered upon the piece of bread, using it as a sort of raft replacement. As he was sitting upon the portion of bread, he looked about at the pink moving walls with shear uncertainty. Just how was he going to get out? Would he end up getting digested within this massive wolfess?
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