Birthday fic for Peter Kile! Pete gets sucked up by his friend Daisy.
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“Happy birthday, Pete!”
Daisy, an Umberon, presented the special cake to Pete, a white cat. “Wow, that’s so nice of you!” Pete said cheerfully.
“Not only that,” the Umberon said, “but it’s a special cake! It’ll fatten you up more and more with each bite. . .” She licked her lips. “Making you a great meal for me.”
Pete grinned. “Awesome. Let’s eat!”
He chowed down on the cake, eating bite after delicious bite of the food. As he consumed it, his body grew bigger and bigger, as Daisy had said it would. Soon, Pete was as large as a sumo wrestler!
“Wow, that was really good!” the cat exclaimed as he finished the cake.
Daisy grinned. “I have one more surprise for you. . . Do you want to hear it?”
Pete’s eyes lit up. “Absolutely!”
The Umberon grinned, reached into her bag, and pulled out a vacuum. “It’s something Carmen made,” she explained, referring to their tyrannosaur friend. “This device is a portable vacuum that can redirect you into someone’s navel! Want to try it!”
Pete grinned. “Heck yes!”
Daisy smirked. “Alright, prey. You asked for it. . .”
She turned on the vacuum, and Pete felt himself getting sucked inside. His head was pulled in first, caught in the tight tube. After that, his body quickly followed, and he could see a grumbling belly up ahead. . . Soon, his head popped inside the stomach, and he recognized it as Daisy’s gut. So the device worked—hooray! Not that he had doubted Carmen, of course; the T-rex always had such great inventions!
More and more of the cat was sucked in until, finally, all of him was in Daisy’s grumbling belly. The Umberon smiled and patted her stomach. “Mmm, so tasty!” she teased him.
Pete smiled. “Thanks! I can’t wait to digest in here!”
“Me too!”
The stomach growled around Pete, and then it began breaking him down. Acids poured down from the walls, landing on the cat and pooling at the bottom of the gut. It made him feel tingly, and he melted away bit by bit: first his feet were reduced, then his legs, then his midsection and chest. Finally, only his neck and head were left.
Pete smiled as the last of him was digested. “Best birthday party ever!” he declared. A moment later, all of him was gone.
Daisy smiled, hearing sloshing noises coming from inside her belly: Pete was nothing but mush. “Glad you thought so, buddy!” she exclaimed. She belched out his acid-proof shorts with a /buuuurp/, and said, :Now let’s see where you’ll enhance me!”
Sure enough, Pete’s digested remains got absorbed into the Umberon’s hips, making her smile. “I look great!” she declared. “Now I just gotta wait for Pete to regenerate—then we can have even more fun!”
And so she sat down with a smile. Today was going to be great.