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The Anjanath smiled and patted his big belly, which held Marion the husky comfortably inside. “Now I’m going to digest you,” he purred. “Break you down into nutrients for me. . . What do you think of that?”
The dog blushed. “I . . . I would like that,” she admitted. “Please, digest me!”
The monster smiled. “As you wish, my delicious morsel.”
The belly grumbled loudly and released juices, which splashed on Marion and made her very sleepy. The liquids rose up more and more, and soon, they reached the canine’s shoulders. And she was so tired. . .
Deciding to give in, Marion closed her eyes, and passed out in the stomach.
The Anjanath smiled as he felt her slump down, and he rubbed his enlarged gut, knowing that digestion was about to truly begin.
“Ahhhh, you were such a good snack, Marion. Thanks for being my food~!”