You see a bunch of people, squirming inside a womb.

By the time your chest was sucked in by Veronica's cervix, you felt a whole bunch of hands, legs and even boobs squirm around you. Before in one fell *plop*, your feet were forcibly sucked in. Before the opening tightened to the point of being nigh invisible.

If it weren't for the fact you saw the barely illuminated exit shrink, you'd almost think such an opening never existed. As you heard continued squirming, screaming, crying and in some cases, moaning from some of the trapped prisoners you're stuck with. When you felt another hand pull you out from the quivering flesh.

"Fuck... Guess we're both stuck here forever, inside her."{guide_name} said, her hair still sticky by the lingering amnioic fluid surrounding the predatory organ, that was almost... breathable.

"... Yeah. I guess so." You couldn't help but stare from the rather tight abyss, the few other victims Veronica had ingested, staring at you in resignation, as another entombed prisoner.

"Look at it this way. It's... mildly, better than being irreversibly digested. Without reformation cover." Stare... "Though I hope rumours about her implied nature, don't fuck us up in th elong term."

That was when, you heard a loud gurgle, rumble across your surroundings, as a few occupants cried out within the trapped prison. That sent a shiver down your spine. Even as a few other captives are screaming in yet another orgasm.

"... Can't help but ask, but what sort of rumours?"