Struggle frantically

Ali wasn't sure how much he could take, his body was being thrown around on all sides, the fleshy walls of the stomach started squeezing his body unbearably hard, and the pool of acid was starting to burn off his fur. He didn't know what to do, and so he let his instincts take control, he began struggling frantically kicking the walls of the stomach, in hopes that it would help him somehow.

Outside the Husky was in the middle of the party, dancing around, squishing his belly against the other preds, and having a pretty good time, while his drunken self had completely forgotten about his assignment. He was laughing and singing along to the music, up until he could feel his stomach getting upset due to Ali's frantic kicks inside. There was no thought in his mind that they were supposed to mean something, in his eyes, it looked like his prey wanted to throw off his grove, and be nothing more than a bother. Very angry, he stepped out of the dance floor and approached one of the tavern's walls.

Without a second thought, he placed his gut against the wall, then began crushing his gut against it as hard as he could, telling loudly to whoever was inside that they were better off as bones and shit. Inside Ali felt the stomach starting to squeeze him incredibly hard, to the point that he couldn't curl up any tighter to avoid the pain. He struggles stopped after he felt his body getting bulldozed over and over, with the strength getting higher and higher. With the acid and heat rising, he could feel his body breaking. His bones started to crack and shatter into pieces, he saw his hands and legs floated atop the boiling water, completely separated from his body. The pain was unimaginable, Ali was crying, screaming as loud as he could, begging for help, only for the drunk Husky to laugh at his pain.

The acid rose, his detached limbs began to melt, all while Ali saw his own body turn into incomprehensible mush and powder. Eventually it was time for his head to be cracked and broken into pieces, Ali thought it was mercy, as once his cranium split open, he finally lost concussion and never woke up. The rest of his body broke apart, his white bones turned into little pieces, as the rest of his body turned into mush.

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The Husky felt his prey breaking apart, he smiled with each crack. Eventually he felt that there was no resemblance of any body inside his stomach, only broken bones and meat. Happy that his meal won't stand between him and his party, he stopped crushing his swollen stomach against the wooden wall. Taking a few steps back, he saw that it shrunk significantly, and it had become very rounded. Moving even a little made his insides slosh. He smiled devilishly, petting his gut then giving it a hard squeeze, before going back to party and dance, completely unaware of what he had done.

He danced with his friends and others preds again, he was more than happy to squeeze his sloshing belly against the others that were filled with a struggling prey. As he continued moving, his stomach continued making noise and processing whatever was left of his prey. After a while, he felt something going up his throat and he burped loudly, sending whatever was trying to escape, up in the air before it fell back down in a crowd of other dancing anthros. It was a part of Ali's skull covered in saliva and digestive acid, it fell right before a lioness that had just digested her latest meal, and had also puked out a skull. Picking Ali's skull, she looked at the other one in her hand, then crushed it with her bare paw to resemble Ali's, before tying a thin rope between them, and using them as a makeshift bra to cover her enormous breasts.