Almost, but not quite

Lunging towards the half sunken ruin, you hurtle through the air, your fingers within inches of grasping the stone walls and pulling yourself to safety. Already you feel your spirits lifting, it's a miracle!

Or it would was, until the dune beneath you exploded. With a trilling bellow, the enormous worm burst from the sand, it's maw spread wide in anticipation, exposing the serrated edges of it's three sectioned mouth. All too soon, gravity conspires against you, and you find yourself hurtling down into the open mouth of the yawning monstrosity, and the darkness within.

You land with a heavy squish, swallowed down into the worm's great stomach. The desert lights remain for only a fleeting instant, before your living prison snaps it's mouth shut, blocking out the artificial sun. But despite that, the inner chamber of the worm stays illuminated, there's some sort of light in here! While that doesn't provide much in the way of actual help, it's comforting nonetheless.

The next thing you become aware of is the smell, the putrid stench of the beast's last meal hangs heavily in the humid air around you. Before long, the world around you begins to vibrate, the worm must be on the move again. For a few moments, you're horrified, you've been swallowed whole! But you are pretty much invincible. There's a good chance that it won't be able to digest you.

Even so, you still need to find a way out. Slowly, you squirm closer towards the eerie light, making your way through the squeezing innards of the hungry beast on your hands and knees. At last, you find yourself staring at a familiar face, it's the ill-fated Golem from earlier! It's eyes shine brightly, giving you a chance to take in your surroundings. That doesn't help really, since it's all just identical fleshy walls. The living statue already looks slightly corroded, it's body held fast by the worm's insides, as if adhered by some sticky substance.

It makes sense, slowly absorbing nutrients from a host allows the worm to make the most from each meal, perfect for sparsely populated deserts. But as you marvel at it's alien digestive tract, the walls begin to press in around you, mashing against your supple flesh. Wherever the worm's skin makes contact, your own begins to tingle, the same substance that makes it adhesive seems to have the added bonus of causing the victim pleasure.

A soft moan leaves your lips at the foreign sensation, and you find yourself a bit **** to move. Already your hands and knees feel as though they're sinking through the "floor" beneath you, unless you start moving again soon, you might just find yourself as stuck as your stony friend. Then again, it does feel all warm and tickly in here..