As Bill was about to head to kitchen, he hid behind the side entrance to check and see if his son is still there on the kitchen counter, and hopefully not as an extra ingredient for his wife's breakfast. But once he got there, it was too late... Bill saw that his son isn't on the counter, but in the blender with all the other fruits and vegetables. He saw his son in the blender for a split second, but then his wife switched the device on... With horror he saw with his own eyes, his son... shredding, mixing, and blending in with the other contents into a fine paste, in just seconds. The only hint of Jeff, is the shake's distinct red tint to it. His wife then turns off the blender. She then opens the top lid, she lifts the bottle out of the device to her lips, and begins to chug all of that ground-up paste in one go.
When she was done depleting the whole shake she made, she let out a deep sigh; "Ahhh!~ That hit the spot! Tastes amazing as always, but for some reason there is something that is a little off with the taste, which I can't really put my finger on..." She said to herself as she shrugs a little. "I don't think it really matters, anyway! It tasted fresh, and good!" She said to herself. Then, suddenly... *GLURP* her stomach went as she begins to *BURP* "What? I feel very full right now, for some weird reason? I guess that whole shake was all what I really needed?..." She said to herself, as she begins to carefully rub her gut, filled with the shake containing her tomato son blended in with it. To help ease the discomfort, she continues rubbing her sexy tummy. She then noticed that her toned belly is protruding out a tiny bit. "It seems like I am a little bloated? That's odd? What is going on with me? Is it the shake?.. Alright, I am going to get myself ready, and start doing my jogs. Time to get my body going, so I can eliminate whatever I just ate. One of the fruits or vegetables I put in, have probably gone bad. Hopefully I didn't get any food poisoning..." She said to herself again, as she puts the blender away, and the blender bottle in the sink. As she was about to leave the kitchen, Bill hid behind another wall, away from her field of vision. She heads to the bedroom to get her smart phone, headphones, running shoes, etc.
"Shit, what do I do?" He said to himself, scared to life. Now, the question Bill thought to himself is; how do you get your trapped son out of your beautiful wife's robust gut? He hopes that Jeff isn't feeling any pain currently, and he hopes that his son wasn't already dead by being sliced to a million pieces by the blender. Or hoping that his Wife's body won't devitalize him in some way. Well... Bill recalled that the description of that machine said that the target, when transformed has immortality. Since his son is now currently transformed, and is now classified as "destroyed", it won't matter, so he hopes. Since his son is transformed he won't ever have to worry about dying, nor will he ever feel pain in that matter also. Since Bill is concerned for the situation his son is in. There are several options to recover his son from his mother's body.
Bill starts to take deep breaths, and sits down on the living room couch, thinking about his options... When his wife comes back down stairs, should he tell the truth? Or wait until she has to use the bathroom, pooping her son out?