You Are Hubble's Brunch: Part 2 (Patreon Exclusive)

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The bee’s stomach gurgles and growls around your form.  You squirm inside, trying to escape this terrible predicament, but no matter how much you fight in here, nothing seems to come of it.  Crap. . .

Then you hear the walls let out an especially loud grumble, and a moment later, liquids pour down from them, splashing all over your body.  You yelp in surprise at the sudden gushing of fluids, and shiver as they touch you and pool on the floor: the juices make your body feel melty and weird.  This can’t be good. . .

“Ooo, sounds like digestion is starting,” Hubble says from outside, sounding delighted.  “Settle in, prey.  It’s going to be quite a ride.”

Sure enough, a moment later, evey more stomach acids come down, and the pool at the bottom grows and grows, not stopping until it has reached your neck.  In addition to all this, you realize your strength is fading, and you’re starting to feel very sleepy. . .

“See ya, snack,” the blue bee predator says.  “Get ready to become part of my paunch. . .”

You pass out then and there, and a moment later, digestion truly begins.

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You open your eyes, starting to stir, and sit up.  What happened last night.  Why are you--?

Wait.  You were eaten, weren’t you?!  Shit!

You bolt upright, looking around, and see Hubble lying across from you on the bed.  “Ah, you’re back,” he says, sounding delighted.  He slaps his belly.  “You really added to my gut there, cutie.  And now, I’m going to enjoy you again.”

Before you can say anything, the bee’s butt is suddenly in your face, and he sucks your head in his ass with a loud /SLURP/.

You go sliding inside of his intestines, and he sucks you in quickly, greedily, sending you through a ticklish maze of innards.  Before you know it, your head pops into an open space--a very familiar one, with red, growling walls.

Shit, not again!  You try to put up a fight, but find that you can’t really move in this state.  And so you’re helpless to resist as Hubble sucks you up his butt, and you go piling inside of his belly.  Before you know it, all of you is inside.

“Mmm, you tasted good,” the blue bee says, patting his full, distended stomach.  “What a tasty treat.”

Is he going to digest you again?  And will he eat you again after that?  You gulp and whimper, hugging your body.

How are you going to get out of this one?