My love, you don't have to be afraid anymore. The monster's gone. As long as I'm with you, I won't let a single monster lay a claw on you. I know it's hard to believe sometimes. I'm a monster myself. But I promise, what we have is special.
Oh, you poor thing. You're shivering. Terrified. Why don't I fix you a cup of tea, and then-
Oh... so... that's what you want? Are you sure...? That monster nearly did the same thing to you, so I thought-
...Well, okay. If you insist.
Your hands reach up, grazing my lips, and then they gently push into my mouth. My tongue lightly brushes against your hand, taking note of the flavor and texture. I can't help myself; my mouth waters a little, and I part my jaws, holding them wide open for you to stare into. I've heard people describing the feelings that flow through them as they stare down a pred's throat... but I can only try and guess what you're thinking and feeling. You still seem a little shaken up from the monster that tried to attack you, but-
My thoughts come to a screeching halt when you push yourself in. Your head hits my soft palette as you push insistently, and, on instinct, I swallow.
...And then, finally, a deep, slow gulp pulls you in fully. My throat bulges out as you glide down into my body, and finally, you land in my stomach.
Monsters like us have a very sophisticated understanding of our own bodies. It's to the point that we can control our own digestion. It's admittedly a little hard; sometimes, it's like trying not to blink when you've held your eyes open for a while. Having prey in our stomachs just feels so good, and their squirmy little movements causes our stomach to send chemical signals to the brain, begging to start the pleasurable process of digestion...
But to you, I would never. You're too valuable, too precious. I'll do everything it takes to keep you safe, you have my word.
I rest my clawed hands on my distended belly, blowing out a breath at how good it feels to be full. I can't hope to understand what's so comforting about being in there... but if it makes you happy, I'll happily heft you around in my gut until the end of time.
