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"The hounds of mighty Zeus"

can anyone think of a way to make a girl feel cute and good real quick 🥺

Imagine your surprise, then, when your herbivorous friend is the one who snaps you up one day.

A little known fact is that a lot of "herbivores" aren't actually true herbivores. There have been documented cases of an herbivorous animal consuming meat. Horses eating chicks, deer eating snakes...

...And now, your sweet, gentle, "herbivorous" friend is the one that's eaten you.

It all happened so fast. You didn't even have any time to react. They texted you, asking you to come hang out. You readily agreed and went over. Everything was fine for a while; you were both watching TV and playing games. At some point during your hang-out, though, their stomach began to growl.

At first, you were able to ignore it and laugh it off with them, teasing them about their noisy gut. After a few minutes, though, their stomach growled again... and again... and again...

It got to the point where you were about to pull your phone out and order some food for them. Before you could, though, they slapped your phone away without warning, grabbed your shoulders tightly, and pulled you flush against their body. Their jaws rushed in, clamping down around your head. Their flat teeth pressed against your throat, making it hard to breathe. Their breath smelled grassy and herbal. Their saliva was thick, easily sticking to your skin as their tongue dragged across your face...

Your friend let out a soft moan... and then, they swallowed firmly.

Muscles rushed past your head as you were sucked in. Their throat muscles clamped down tightly around you, holding you in place and even twitching a little, as if they were itching to move again. Your clothes were soaked through with drool in mere seconds.

One swallow was all it took for your body to already be halfway down your friend's gullet. They seemed to have stunned even themselves--they hadn't meant to take you in so quickly... now that they'd started, though, they didn't want to stop, which you realized very quickly. Their throat muscles contracted hard and yanked you down further as they made another gulp, pulling you in up to your ankles. All you could do was helplessly wiggle around and try to kick at them, but it did no good. With one last swallow, you became nothing more than a bulge, gliding down their throat... and then, finally, pooling into their stomach.

Now, your friend is laid back on the couch, panting and groaning. Their body isn't acclimated to such large, meaty meals, and they certainly aren't accustomed to food that fights back. Even though their body isn't used to this, escape is nearly impossible. Their stomach walls are constantly moving, clenching down on you and grinding acid into your skin. At this stage, it only really tickles and itches a little bit, which at first gives you hope for an escape, or at least an eventual rescue...

Soon, though, their body contracts, and you're being pushed into an entirely separate chamber. With a sinking feeling, you remember: your friend has multiple stomachs.

The new stomach you've been pushed into begins to gurgle quietly and contract. When you try to push against the fleshy walls, the muscles twitch, flexing into your hand. When you pull your hand away, it's coated with a sticky fluid that's making your skin sting painfully. Even in the dim lighting, you can tell that your skin is also becoming angry and inflamed.

Their stomach gurgles and contracts, squeezing you tightly, coating you in even more of that stinging fluid.

It's already starting to hurt... and you've got NO idea how many more chambers lie ahead of you.