Daisy's guts keep pulling you deeper inside of her

Original Author: cheese111

You didn't fall asleep quite as quickly as the enormous woman whose ass you now occupied. But the soft embrace, steady squeezes and gentle warmth all helped to make you drowsy in no time at all. You could feel the smooth insides rub against you. They were moving around a lot even in her sleep. You tried to crane your head to see the entrance, but with the lights off you weren't able to discern it.

Your eyes get heavy and finally you join Daisy in a good night's rest. Your dreams are filled with images of going down a calm river. You weren't aware of it yet, but this was surprisingly close to what was happening to you in the real world too. The large bowels all around you had set you off on a journey to the center of Daisy, all while you were both sleeping. Gently the intestines ferried you along, none of the smells, sights or sounds ever able to shake you from your slumber. Your flexible body easily pushed through the narrower passages, going up and down for hours until the bowels finally deposited you in a large empty chamber.

The slippery walls offered a quick slide to the pit of her stomach where gentle churning rocked you back and forth. Of all the places to be unfathomably comfortable, this would definitely rank among the weirdest. Hours tick by before you open your eyes and take stock of the situation.

"The hell..." You think aloud, wondering why the insides of Daisy had gotten so much more spacious. At first a mounting fear pounces on you. Did you shrink again? But upon closer inspection there was no tight ring in sight through which the outside would be found. Instead you found yourself tumbling across the fleshy chamber as the towering woman got up. By now it was starting to dawn on you where you had ended up.

Daisy yawned loudly, stretching her limbs and welcoming a new day full of fun. She clenched her butt a little to feel that tiny man squirm. When she doesn't notice any reactions she tries again. She couldn't even feel the subtle pressure of him lodged back there. Did Will slip out during the night? She looks around the room, pulling the sheets off her bed and checking underneath too. What if he'd gotten lost? How did he even manage to get out? Nervously she kept looking, hoping to track the little man down.

Up and down seized to have meaning for you as the large stomach tilted and turned. Was Daisy doing some kind of exercise in the morning? You yell out as loudly as you can. "Daisy, I'm in your stomach!"

The towering woman froze. Did she hear her little Will cry out for her? Again she heard your voice, thoroughly muffled. But she could make out the one important word: stomach. Had her greedy butt really carried him all the way through her guts like that? She'd been daydreaming about what it might feel like to have Will squirming about in there, but she didn't think it was actually possible.

"Will, I hear you. Don't worry, I'll find a way to free you." She said with as much reassuring confidence as she could muster.