“You go in!” you shouted up to Leia. Responding sharply, she said “No way am I getting sick, you need to take this medicine in her room”. You looked at the bottle, it was three times your size!
You couldn't believe it, she was actually suggesting you carry that car-sized bottle on your back to give to Melissa. “I'm not carrying it, I refuse” you adamantly stated.
Leia slowly paced outside Melissa's room for a moment upon hearing this, nearly knocking you over as she did. “You won't carry it, you say?” she questioned, with a finger on her chin as she paced. “Yup that's right” you confidentially responded.
“Fine” Leia said, giving into you. “You don't have to carry it” she confirmed, unscrewing the bottle. Before you could even question what she was doing, she crouched down picked you up by the arm and plopped you into the bottle of thick syrup. “Can't wait for Melissa to find you!” she said, smiling evilly into the bottle she held in her hand.
Now floating in the dense goo, you peered up at her maniacal grin as the lid came over the top and was screwed back on. You steadied yourself as the bottle was launched upwards as Leia stood up erect.
Satisfied with her prank, she opened Melissa's door merely a few inches. Like a commando breaching a room, she throw the bottle in as if it were a grenade and immediately slammed it shut. Upon shutting the door, she gagged slightly from the stench that had exited. She thanked the Gods that Melissa had an ensuite bathroom.
You were submerged in the goo as you flew through the air briefly and then found yourself tumbling towards Melissa's bed. From the brief sights you got, you saw that Melissa's face was hidden beneath her mop of bed hair and she lay on the edge of her bed with her hand dangling off the side.
Your rolling stopped suddenly as the bottle clinked against the metal leg that kept this corner of the bed off the ground. Hearing this and waking from her slumber, Melissa groaned. Raising her head off the bed slightly, she peered down at her hand. She saw that a bottle of medicine had been left for her.
“Great, medicine” she spoke in a quiet and frail tone as she reached over to pick it up. Her vision still slightly blurred from her slumber, she peered at the bottle for a moment. You banged on the orange tinted glass as she peered directly at you.
Melissa continued staring, a focused look on her face as she did. She had definitely seen you. “Is that…” she began. “Yes! Yes!” you cheered. She continued “one spoonful or two?” as she read the label. Your heart sank.
Melissa, not caring about being exact, unceremoniously opened the medicine bottle. You screamed out to her as the lid opened. Sadly, the shape of the bottle bounced back almost all of the sound you could muster. She yawned as she lifted the bottle to her mouth to take a quick swig.
You continued screaming up at her as she tipped the bottle back, but you were cut short by the syrup pouring over you. You tumbled towards the top of the bottle.
Taking only a small amount into her mouth, she pulled the bottle away and placed it on the floor. The syrup felt… lumpy. She considered this for a moment as she swilled it around her mouth with her tongue. “Hmm” she said shrugging, slightly curious. Not curious enough, clearly, as she followed up the shrug by gulping it down in one quick motion.
You fell onto Melissa's tongue alongside some of the syrup as she took a swig. Peering back towards the bottle still in her mouth, you dived back towards it wanting to not be here. Slowed by the syrup you trekked through, your attempt only allowed a better position to witness the bottle being withdrawn from her mouth.
As the bottle was withdrawn, Melissa's lips closed tightly. Soon your world was shaken as she began playing with you with her tongue. You were thrown to one side of her mouth and then back to the other, scraping along the slimy insides of her cheeks.
Pressing you into her hard teeth as she queried the consistency of the syrup she'd been given, you screamed out in pain and tried to flail. Her strong tongue, however, kept you pinned whenever you went.
Soon, her tongue lifted as she began to swallow. Your world went in slow motion as you and the syrup fell towards her eagerly awaiting throat. Clawing at her tongue, you tried to stop yourself but the sticky syrup continued to slide and dragged you down with it.
Soon you passed the uvula that dangled above you and arrived in her esophagus. Her esophagus pressed down around you, forcing you down deeper into the depths of Melissa's body.
As the dropped lower and the pressure of her esophagus lessened, you suddenly dropped down from the height of what felt like a 1 story building. Landing in the acidic fluid that lined her stomach, you made haste to get onto any sort of food so as not to damage your resilient skin any more than necessary.
Due to your new host being unwell, the only thing you could climb onto was a slice of partially digested toast. Melissa's stomach was mostly empty.
Screaming and panicking, you thrashed your fists against her stomach wall. Melissa felt this as a sharp pain, she groaned out and quickly clutched her stomach.
Hearing the bassy groan that vibrated through your entire being was encouraging above all things, you were having an effect! You were pressed right against her stomach wall hitting it still as she clutched it, the transfer of energy went through her stomach and swiftly hit you.
As her stomach wall hit you, your small frame was thrown directly into the centre of her stomach. Screaming out in pain, you quickly dragged your way back to the toast. You knew not to try that again.
Feeling slightly better now, Melissa lay down to go back to sleep. You felt your world tilt as she did so. Eventually coming to a stop, you took this moment to rest on your nearly gone toast raft.
Unsure of what to do but wait for the inevitable, you sat completely at a loss. Even if you made it out of here alive in a pile of vomit or… You tried not to think about the other option, you had to bank on Melissa seeing you.
As time went on, your bread raft got smaller and smaller. It eventually came to a point where you were about to plunge into the acidic bile. Melissa showed no sign of consciousness, only the periodic shuffle from her sleeping body or the bubbling of her stomach as it digested the little amount of food inside her.
Meanwhile, Leia sat watching television. She giggled to herself at the idea that Melissa had found you in the bottle. She couldn't help but wonder why you hadn't retreated from the room by now though. She shrugged, figuring you'd decided to keep Melissa company through these troubling times.
It was true that you had been keeping Melissa company, just from a location far worse than you'd have ever hoped to be in. You had wanted to avoid being near Melissa while she was unwell but now you can't imagine a way of being closer.
Suddenly a loud gurgling could be heard from within the stomach that entrapped you. You watched bile bubbles pop around you. Your toast raft was all but a raft now, you slipped back into the bile as the last bit dissolved. It singed your legs and waist slightly as you waded in the bile erratically searching for salvation. Completely disoriented now, and in the dark, you dived into an orifice and began to wriggle your way through it.
You figured this was her esophagus and maybe she could cough you up so you continued to shuffle through as if you were in the trenches, the rubbery walls pressed down on you from all angles. The bubbling became muffled now within Melissa’s body. This tube seemed a lot longer than her esophagus was but you figured it would feel longer at your size, and the effort it took to crawl through was beyond belief!
As time went by, the crawling got harder and harder. The space seemed to get smaller and smaller as you went, you kept going until eventually you came to a tight hole smaller than your head. However, to your luck, it was fairly flexible so you just pushed as hard as you could against it. It began to stretch and quickly opened.
As quick as it opened, you fell through the hole and it closed tightly behind you. You remarked on how much tighter it seemed on this side, you weren’t getting back through there. As you stumbled to get up, you noticed an ungodly stench. You were shocked to find that you’d took the wrong route and ended up in her rectum or something, surely nothing else could produce such a vile concoction of smells? As you pressed on through the relatively empty rectum, you noticed the ribbed walls; definitely her rectum.
You were glad that Melissa hadn’t been eating or else you’d be wading through much worse than fetid gases right about now. Eventually you reached what you could only imagine was her anal sphincter. Bashing against it and trying to force your way through, like you did the previous sphincter you climbed through, wasn’t seeming to work.
Unanticipatedly, you heard the familiar gurgle similar to that of from Melissa’s stomach as you thrashed against her sphincter. You turned to stare back into the darkness, you could see nothing as you looked back but you could sense something.
Melissa began to stir as she felt something from within her. She sat up as she did so. This sudden movement threw you against the sphincter that you had just been attacking. As you lay against the greasy hole, you questioned what Melissa was possibly doing now that she was awake.
Feeling a slight pressure against her anus and clearly not thinking it was you, Melissa grabbed her stomach and groaned “oooh I’m gassy, I don’t know how. I haven’t eaten anything!”. Using her hands to tilt her body to the side, she lifted her ass off the bed and unleashed hell into her panties. The blast of hot air burned it’s way out of her ass until the pressure inside her subsided.
You felt your world shift slightly as you tumbled with her, you grabbed onto the folds of Melissa’s anus to steady yourself. An unbearable pressure built up in the chamber around you, the previously vile stench had become one hundred times worse for some reason.
Suddenly, the hole you had latched onto burst open and you were forced out in a hail of gas. It pinned you against her panties as she did. The onslaught of gas died down, you writhed in the moisture and stench. You were glad that you were out of her ass but you certainly weren’t safe.
Getting your bearings, you looked around and saw exactly as you expected: the asshole you had just came out of surrounded by Melissa’s cheeks and a light filtered to pink through her panties. As Melissa sat back down, having successfully relieved herself, the light you had quickly disappeared and you were left even closer to her asshole with each of her cheeks sitting either side of you.
Feeling slightly better now, Melissa lay back down and turned over onto her front. Feeling something tickle her asshole as she did this, she quickly reached back to scratch the itch.
You were thrown wildly as Melissa lay back and spun around, thankfully the panties that encased you minimised how much you could be thrown. As the chaotic movement died down, you felt yourself wedged slightly between her cheeks. You counted your blessings that her cheeks were compressed tightly together so you didn’t fall down to her asshole.
A shadow began to loom over you as you saw Melissa’s hand reaching down towards her ass. She must have felt you! You started to thrash wildly in her crack, hoping she’d investigate.
To your horror, she did not even reach into her panties. You watched as the hand merely pressed against the fabric of the panties from the outside. You screamed out as the fabric came closer as she pressed down. You felt yourself being pushed deeper as the fabric-clad fingers began to add pressure to you. You were soon wedged in between her cheeks. They held you so tightly together that even screaming out was now a strenuous task.
Satisfied that she had scratched her itch, Melissa flipped back over onto her back unaware that she was now crushing you with a force unimaginable. Wedged between her cheeks where an itch had previously been was her roommate who definitely did not want to be there. She quickly drifted off to sleep, now satisfied and feeling a little better.