Into your mouth

You shove her head into your mouth. You strip off her clothes, as you gulp her down. She kicks and tries to scream in your throat. You don't even try to enjoy your meal, she tasted as sour and bitter as her attitude. You gulped her down to your stomach in your equine body.

Her punches and kicks inside your belly barely made a dent. You put the laundry liquid in the machine and turned it on. You stood there naked, Karen's screams and punches absorbed by your belly. You checked your phone and began the process of listing the flat. You would have to clear her stuff out. You could properly make some money out of it to make up for the rent you would not get before you could fill it again.

She stopped kicking around the time your cycle was finishing. You took your clothes out and put it into the dryer. Her body had completely digested by the time the dryer hand finished. Although you were fully in your rights to go up to your flat as you were, you loved the feeling of freshly dried clothes on your body. You slipped on a comfy top and shorts and went back upstairs.