Food for thought

I wake up suddenly in the middle of an avalanche, one that strangely smelled of cinnamon toast crunch. I wish I could of seen much but my vision was soon cut into darkness. The only thing I saw was what only could of been a cereal box hovering overhead, the avalanche a cascade of cereal pieces flowing out into the bowl I was in. The jaring of pieces falling onto the pile I was slowly stopped as I mentally prepared for what I knew was coming next. I was wrong though, nothing could have prepared me for the icy liquid called milk as it was poured in, my hard body greedily soaking up the liquid once it touched my body. The sound of voices surrounded me as the sounds of another bowl was poured, I'm guessing Steph had come over to visit before class and Sara was killing two birds with one stone, breakfast and catching up with Steph. I would be lying if I said a yelp didn't escape my mind when a spoon split through the crowd of cereal piece, scooping up a crowd and lifting them skyward. I was wondering who's bowl I was in, secretly hoping it was Sara. Suddenly, I realize this event wasn't on my list of things I wished I turned into. Yeah, I have always dreamed of being slid past the beautiful lips of Sarah but when we were talking, I hadn't expressed so. I wonder if that would change the outcome...my thoughts were suddenly interrupted when the spoon came back, swirling around. When it stopped, I had been deposited on top, my view filled with the sight of Sarah in her pajamas, or if you could call a bra pajamas, with her hair all in mess from bed. She was busy talking, taking the time to dip her spoon down to scoop a piece or two to put in her mouth and and shred apart. My time of admiration soon expired as her spoon came back down, searching me out as if like a honing missile, scooping me up sending me skyward. If I was in any other situation other than about to supply the gorgeous woman with nutrition from my mashed up body, I would of been in awe as her soft upper lip passed overhead as her hot musky breath washed over me. The light was put out as her lips came slamming together around the spoon, keeping me in her mouth as she **** out the spoon. Her tongue took no time to deposit me on her molars as she continued to talk, her teeth slamming down on my body as it ground me to mush. The next thing I knew, I was back in the bowl getting scooped up again to repeat the process. I realize what she was doing, eating a few pieces at a time. We used to love letting our cereal get soggy, letting the milk absorb as much of the cimomon and sugar as possible, making it a tasty drink at the end. So this was my hell for the next 15 minutes, getting scooped up, sliding past her lips, lips closing, spoon **** out, deposited on molars, and then get ground up, rinse and repeat. She must of been getting tired of just eat a few at a time cause she scooped a big spoonful, lifting it towards her mouth. I wasn't really secure barely being held on the spoon by a single corner when she stopped to talk, each moment I felt myself slipping. When she jolted the spoon towards her mouth to finish the bite, I felt myself falling. Not the best feeling in the world but I did see where I was falling and I knew I was about to be in heaven as I slammed into her cleavage, the milk clinging to me dribbling downward between her breast. I could hear and feel her heart beat through her skin and muscles, making my mind go wild as her body heat started to warm up my cold body. My enjoyment wasn't meant to least as her strong fingers thrust between her tits, grasping me as she tilted her head back, letting me hover over awaiting maw. The feeling of free fall filled me again this time instead of somewhere soft and dry, I landed on her hard and wet awaiting tongue. The light was once again bloated out as she drew it back inside her mouth, my mind awaiting the rough and hard teeth to mulch up my now soft body. To my surprise, her tongue took me to the back of her mouth, her throat accepting me as she swallowed me while. He throat muscles quickly balled me up as they pushed me downward to her awaiting gut. I wonder what it would feel like getting digested but alas z that moment would never come for me. I sat in her stomach as the rest of her food became mush before her body pushed it out into her intestines, my mushy body getting mashed together with the rest of the mass. I could feel her moving about as she made her way about her day, my trip slowly but all the same quickly moving through her body as the mass became harder and more compact as her body sucked all of the nutrients and water from it. Luckily I was on the outside, so I felt myself sliding along, traveling from one intestine to the next before getting deposited into her colon. The whole day, I listened to her heartbeat and her talking to customers outside, her soothing voice all but putting me to sleep. Suddenly everything got tight, as every muscle surrounding me was trying **** me and the mass out as I realize what she was doing. Suddenly, the wall in front of me opened, letting me hover out in the open as the turd I was attached to slowly got pushed out and into the water. I was slightly impressed as it continued, coiling around me as I watched her asshole twitch with each push. Finally, it broke off, what didn't come out got sucked in while her anus puckered up tight, winking as she tried to push more out but none would come. I hear her sigh before her hand appeared with a wad of toilet paper, wiping her ass clean before depositing it on my pile. I get one last look of her beauty before she reach for the handle and pushed down, the toilet sucking me downward while my vision went black as I thankfully passed out.