A shadow fell over Jim as the spoon entered the giant mouth. Jim got one last glimpse of the pink throat as the mouth closed. The spoon exited and now Jim was immersed in darkness. He held his breath as he and the pudding were swirled and swished around in the mouth by the giant tongue.
Suddenly, Jim felt himself being squeezed, and as he was swallowed with the spoonful of pudding his body exploded in an intense orgasm.
Jim landed with a wet plop inside Mrs. Smith's stomach. It was hot, and Jim could smell the banana pudding and ham sandwich which made up chewed layers underneath him. He had actually done it: he had been swallowed alive by a gorgeous woman. Jim laid back in the slimy mush and smiled.
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Mrs. Smith tossed her trash away and prepared to return to work. She rubbed her belly, feeling full and contented after lunch. She had no idea that she had someone alive inside her...