Abigail smile became more devilish than ever. She had an idea to make the ant she's carrying the worst day of its life. She opens the fridge with her free hand and grabs a full case of beer cans, ironically for the family to share for their big dinner. But for Abby, she wanted to share something different to her new friend. She lays the case back on the counter and opens up the pudding cup she grabbed earlier.
"Wanna go for a swim?" she teasingly asks her little bug friend. She lifts the ant right above the pudding cup and drops it in it. It lands right on top, seeing everything in sight, slowly moving around it's new pool of pudding. Abby laughed seeing it squirm around, but as she saw it move, she started to get a little turned on, feeling like a god to its new ant. As she stares, her stomach produces a low growl, no doubt digesting the big dinner she had earlier, but also ready to welcome its next meal. She gently strokes her stomach, acknowledging that it's been heard. She's still hungry. "Mmm...maybe another piece of steak can't hurt. It's not like anyone's here to eat any of it. I wonder where everyone is?" Little did she know, her mother was nearby, closer than she expected.
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Diana landed in the pudding face first. She struggles to stand up from the new ground around her. The smell of vanilla overpowers her nose, a much better scent compared to the massive belch her unaware daughter just laid on her, and the pudding catches her legs every time she tries to move, making it hard to traverse through this massive pool. She hears her daughter laugh from above, overpowering her hearing. If she wasn't deaf from the previous burp, the laugh certainly didn't help her ears healed. After what seemed like a struggle for her, she approaches the massive plastic edge of the pudding cup. The distance between her and the top of the lid was at least 50ft, making it impossible for Diana to escape from this hell. It would only get worse as she heard another horrifying and disturbing sound. She turns around to see Abigail's stomach and hearing it's dark deep growls. Fear strikes her heart, knowing fully well that is one place where she is scared to end up, all with her daughter unaware that she's not interacting with a bug.
She sees her daughter gently soothing her stomach with her right hand. "MMM....MAYBE ANOTHER PIECE OF STEAK CAN'T HURT. IT'S NOT LIKE ANYONE'S HERE TO EAT ANY OF IT." Abigail said with a booming voice. "I WONDER WHERE EVERYONE IS?"
"ABBY, I'M RIGHT HERE!!! PLEASE SEE ME!" Yelled Diana at the top of her lungs. She's interrupted but a sudden earthquake around her. Her daughter was lifting up the pudding cup Diana was currently in. The end is almost near for her.
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Abigails grabbed the pudding cup and her case of beer and walks to the living room, right beside the front door. She lays them both on the small coffee table facing inf front of the couch. Before she heads to the kitchen table to grab herself another couple pieces of steak, she takes out a can of beer from the case, opens it, and starts chugging it while she walks. By the time she reaches the table, she helps herself to another serving of steak. Her stomach growls again in anticipation...and even building up some gas from its welcoming of beer.
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Diana felt hopeless in her cup. She cries out for help, and continues to sob as silence consumed the area....until she hears a familiar voice. She slowly makes her way to the plastic wall of the cup to see who that voice belonged too. To her surprise, it was her husband Alan, also shrunken down to a millimetre tall. She cries in relief seeing a familiar face. Alan waves over to her, checking in. He turns his body to face the couch, with his son-in-law, Brett standing dead centre of the couch. They converse with each other from afar, wondering how they ended up shrunk.
They're moment of a somewhat reunion was short lived however as the ground around them started to tremble. They turn to see their goddess monster returning to the living room, carrying a plate of two steaks. As she enters, she releases another deep and powerful belch, not giving the slightest care in the world who would hear it. "UGH! THAT FELT GOOD!" said Abigail. Her belch boomed the entire room and its shrunken victims. The goddess arrives at the table and lays her plate, right beside her shrunken father.
Her massive and perfect ass now faces the couch, and her shrunken husband. Brett looks up in awe of his wife's gigantic behind, even as she lowers it to sit down. By the time he realizes what is happening, it's too late. Brett is smother underneath the titanic behemoth that is his wife's jean covered ass, stuck in position and struggling to breath from the massive pressure put onto his body.
Alan and Diana stand still, mouths agape, both in shock seeing their son-in-law get demolished by their daughter's ass. If that wasn't worse, her stomach again releases another deafening growl, overpowering both their ears. They see their daughter Abigail laying her left hand on her stomach, and her face slightly in discomfort. They knew what was going to happen.
The growl would move towards her anus, something the Brett was very close too. As the growling gets louder, he produces muffled screams, begging for his wife to notice him. He smacked her ass multiple times to get her attention, only for his wife to do the unthinkable. She releases a massive, booming, disgusting fart and sighs in relief. The fart would last 7 seconds, but for Brett, it felt like an eternity. The disgusting odor it produced was toxic to Brett, making his air unbreathable on top of what little air he had left. He runs out of breath and dies as the fart fades.
The fart's disgusting odor quickly spread throughout the room, hitting both Alan and Diana. Diana's vanilla scent from the pudding quickly faded was it was dethroned from her daughter's fart. Both of them gagged and struggled to breathe. Sure they were aware of their daughter's talent for burps, never would they hear her fart infant of them, especially one this deadly. "AHHH. I NEEDED TO RELEASE THAT." Abigail boomed. "WHEW. GLAD NO ONE'S HEAR TO SMELL IT, EXPECT FOR YOU MY LITTLE" the goddess notices another small speck right in between the pudding cup and her case of beer. Alan starts to run, but wouldn't get far as Abigail picked him up gently. He is brought up to her massive eye. "ANOTHER BUG?! HOW MANY OF YOU ARE THERE?" asks Abigail. "WELL, IT DOESN'T MATTER. I HAVE SOMETHING SPECIAL FOR YOU."
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Abigail grabs another can of beer and opens it up. She smiles upon her newly discovered bug. "Care for a drink?" She asks. "Drink's on me!" She moves her hand holding her new bug, over the opening of the can. She releases it and it drops into the freshly opened can of beer. At this point, Abbigail becomes pure evil. She grabs the pudding cup and brings it up to her face. "I hope your little friend here loves to drink. Cheers for finding your way here. Bottoms up!" She lifts the can holding the bug to her opened lips. She chugs it like she has done it before. Her gulps were more audible then before, perhaps on what she wants to show her pudding bug. She always loved to chug drinks to show off her unique talents, especially to her husband and kids. After a few seconds, she finishes her drink. But she wasn't done. She uses her tongue to lick most of the pudding from its cup and brought it into her mouth, with the first bug she found.
Instead of swallowing and letting the bug join it's friend in her stomach, she smiles, keeps her mouth closed, and releases her most guttural belch yet. Her rosy cheeks puffed out during her closed mouth belch, showcasing its power. The burp itself lasted 15 seconds, longer than any burp she has released and felt very relieved of her massive release. The belch would finish, but Abigail keeps her mouth closed and swallowed her recently released belch back in her stomach, along with the pudding and her bug victim. She sighs after her massive swallow and gives a slight devious chuckle. Her stomach growls rigorously, begging for more sustenance. So reaches over to dig into the steak.
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Alan struggles to swim in the beer can since he's not really a swimmer. He starts to drown into the liquid and is unable to make out what his daughter is saying. He is then jolted forward towards the opening of the can, and is transferred into his daughter's mouth. His attempts to swim back were short lived as she quickly swallowed him down along with the rest of the beer. The liquid takes over his lungs and is unable to breath and swim. He starts to go unconscious until an opening through the esophagus and he enters her stomach, landing on a chewed piece of steak. He recovers his breathing and gazes in the area around him. He has entered his daughters stomach.
It wouldn't end there as he regains full conscious, the loud deafening sound of a belch would be released from his prison. The impact of the sound bursted his ears and has now become deaf. As the belch fades, he slips on the remaining grease of his saviour piece of steak and falls into Abigail's stomach acid, which instantly burned his skin alive. It was a quick and painful death.
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Diana was in utter disbelief. Her screams were barely heard as Abigail downs the beer with her husband inside. The powerful and audible gulps overtook Diana's ears. They were more louder than before. She screams again as her monster of a daughter sticks out her tongue and scoops her along with a lot of pudding into her mouth. Her hot breath was unbearable at this point from the amount she has released from her depths. Diana screams as the mouth closed. Deep gurgling sounds overtook the inside of her daughters mouth. Diana knew what this was and covered her ears in preparation.
Diana's knowledge proved her right as her daughter released another deep, guttural, booming belch inside the mouth. What Diana missed however was Abigail to open her mouth and let her belch be heard, but she never did. Meaning the burp was twice as loud compared to what she was exposed too earlier. On top of that, the smell of beer, Diet Pepsi, steak, Mac, and potatoes combined dominated Diana's nose to the point where she couldn't bear to breath it in. Everything was too much for Diana to handle. As she tried to cover her nose, her ears would pop and start to bleed, causing her to be deaf. She screams in pain and couldn't take the pain anymore. So she decides to take the easy way out. Since the pudding was thick enough, she sticks her head deep into the pudding she'd been stuck in for the last few minutes. It didn't take long, but she along with the pudding would be swallowed down to Abigails stomach as soon as the burp ended. Unlike Alan, Diana would fall straight into the acid, burning her alive in an instant. It's unfortunate despite what she witnessed her husband and son-in-law went through, she ultimately got the worst punishment of the bunch. As the pudding follows Diana's skeleton body into the acid, the stomach gurgles again, containing more gas it ever has.
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Abigail casually releases another belch, a shorter one, but more gurgly and louder then her previous ones. Her lips even vibrated. She pats her stomach, satisfied for her gassy release. But the thoughts of the bugs she encountered continues to linger and grow in her mind. The thought of eating bugs, burping on them, making them worship her breath. She imagines if they were people, or a microscopic city that would have to worship and endure the gassy release she would bestow upon them. The thoughts and desires turned her on and she starts reaching for her crotch, slowly beginning to rub the jean covered crotch. She decides to take her plate and the remaining beer upstairs to her bed to finish off and pleasure herself. What she won't be expecting will be two final bugs begging to be discovered.