You stare at her a few moments more, then, finally come to a decision. Slowly, a big grin spreads across your face, and you chuckle some, as you scoot closer to her, checking over your shoulder to make sure she closed her bedroom door when she came in, which she did. You look back to her, and smile, "Heh, so, you want me to tell you, what happens to the food you eat, what happens to it inside of your tummy? Well, I'll be happy to help you... You know I am always happy to help you out Amanda! Just do what I ask to help me out, and, promise me that this will be our little secret, ok?"
Amanda makes a cute, sweet little giggle, before beaming hugely at you. "Oh, I promise! I won't tell mom a single thing about this! I never planned to, I just, wanted to do this with you for a while!" She beams at you some more, then, as you watch, she slides her pink tongue out a little, and runs it over her lips nice and slow.... Is she trying to tease you a bit more? But then she just pulls her tongue back in, and keeps smiling at you, waiting.
You tremble softly, feeling a very hard tenting in your pants, very much enjoying this, very much eager to see what will happen... You sigh, and lean closer, sitting right next to her now. You beam, and reach up, to gently rub at her moist lips, "Heh, you were right about what happens in your mouth, you chew things up, slick them up with your tongue... Which I am sure, must feel so gentle and wonderful for those things lucky enough to be your food... Then, when you swallow, it does down your nice, tight throat. Your throat has powerful muscles that squeeze at your food, it might feel very good for whatever you're eating, or it might feel incredibly, tight, and uncomfortable... I'm not sure. Heh, then, it slides down into your wonderful tummy..." You smile, as Amanda giggles from what you've been saying so far, seeming to delight in it very much. You gently reach down, to lift up her shirt a little, and rub over her flat, very pretty belly, smiling hugely at her. "Heh, in your stomach, it is relatively snug, very warm, very moist... And, it doesn't smell too good, right now it smells like waffles." You grin naughtilly, "I know, because you burped in my face..."
Amanda giggles, and smiles gently down at you, "Yeah, but you enjoyed it a lot... I could see it on your face, you loved smelling the inside of my tummy..." she rubs the side of her stomach a little, and grins at you, "So, what happens to the things inside me?"
You tremble, and stare at her flat stomach, sighing as you gently finger her belly button, playing with it a little, admiring her stomach, which has carelessly, mercilessly, digested all she's put in it. "Heh, well, your stomach makes these things called stomach acids... They are very powerful, and will slowly digest, and melt, the food in your stomach. It can take a while, hours, if it's meat, like a steak..."
She giggles, and grins even more at you, "or like you!"
You tremble at the thought, but beam up at her, nodding, "Yes, or like me... I would take even longer I imagine..." You hesitate a moment, unsure if you should tell her the next part. But then you decide, you must, it's only fair afterall.. "Heh, and, actually.. As I said, your stomach acids are quite strong, but as part of that, they don't feel very nice. In fact, it really really hurts to get digested by your stomach acids..."
Her eyes go a little wide, "Why is that? I was always told that it would feel good for you in my tummy..."
You make a gentle smile, rubbing her stomach, "Heh, well, that's not true... They just say that to make it easier the first time. But, it will really hurt inside of there, you can't help that..." You mmm, and lean down to kiss her stomach, "Mmmm, but, if it's you who eats, and digests me alive, then, I will be happy Amanda, and, problably enjoy it!"
Amanda blinks, and seems to think over this a second, then grins at you, "Well, if you won't mind it, I know I won't!" She makes a playful giggle, and slaps the side of her stomach, "And I suppose it's just the price you pay, for getting to become my food, and enter this wonderful stomach of mine!"
You moan, and tremble to yourself, realizing that she doesn't seem to mind in the least that you'll be hurting like the dickens when she's digesting you alive. In fact, she seems to delight in it! You tremble, finding that exciting... and now know for sure, she is a definite man-eater, or will be soon anyway!
You chuckle, and rub her stomach again, "Then, after some time, when your food has been digested into a thick goopy kind of soup, it slides into your small intestines... Where your body starts to extract, and absorb, all the useful parts out of it... out of me, when it's my turn... Your body takes everything it can, it needs lots of energy. Course, what it doesn't need, it turns to fat."
She gives you a big playful smile, "I bet you'll give me a lot... Heh, maybe I'll make you some fat on my fanny, or, who knows!" She giggles, then she rubs her stomach, "Well, why don't you listen, and tell me where those waffles are!"
You chuckle, and smile at her, leaning down, to press your ear to her stomach. You listen carefully, shivering in pleasure as you hear the contented, gentle gurgles of her stomach and digestive tract as it mindlessly, carelessly, works over those waffles she sacrificed to her body... You listen for a while, then chuckle, "Oh, I think that they are in your intestines by now, mostly..."
She grins, "Oh good! Then they are almost 3/4 of the way done in me! I hope they're liking the trip! Heee, I promise that you will, when it's your turn..." She mmms, smiling at you, as she pats her stomach again
You smile at her, and tremble again, really REALLY liking this a lot! You chuckle, and give her a broad grin, "Now, for the next part... I need you to pull your pants and underpants down, then turn around, and show me your butt..." You shiver, wondering if she will refuse this.
But Amanda simply beams at you, and giggles, as she reaches down, and pushes her pants down, tossing them away carelessly. She is now only clad in her panties. She gives you a big grin, then turns around on her bed, pointing her underwear clad butt in your face, just inches away. She sighs, then reaches back, and carelessly pushes her undies down, tossing those away too.
You find yourself staring at her firm, rounded, almost perfectly formed backside... It looks, so warm, and wonderfully inviting! You moan, and slowly lean in, staring at her backside. Reaching down, you gently feel at her buttcheeks. They feel so warm, smooth, and, truly wonderful... With an eager shiver, you slowly pull them apart, hearing her make a playful giggle, as you reveal the inner parts of her rump. You stare down at her nice, tight, pinkish brown, puckered anus... It has, such beautiful folds to it, and such a wonderful shape... Even the color is delightful to you. It is, pink, showing her flesh color, but it also has some brown stains, showing signs of it's usage... You tremble, thinking of the many meals that she has carelessly pushed out of here in the course of her life... You chuckle, "Now, after your body is done absorbing all it can from those lucky enough to be your food... The less useful parts slide into your bowels, where your body absorbs a lot of the water out of it, leaving them firm, and fully digested at long last... They go down, until they get to your rectum, where, they patiently wait, for you to greet them back into the world again!" You murrrr, staring at her beautiful pucker as you say that... Before you can say more, she giggles.
"Heehee! And, where do farts come from?" She mmms, then suddenly, there is a somewhat loud, rumbling sound... You stare, as her beautiful pucker flexes, and opens before you just a little, releasing a hurricane of warm, humid, pungent smelling air.. You moooooan hard, you, always kind of dreamed about this kind of thing happening... You tremble, panting, as you can't help but take eager sniffs of her fresh gas... Then, you grin at her, "Heee, well, wonderful, beautiful farts, like that one, come, as a result of fermentation in your bowels... There's these bacteria, that eat your food leftovers, to try and reduce how much you have to deal with yourself..."
She giggles, then looks back at you, a big, naughty grin on her face, "Heeee, and then what?"
You grin hugely at her, and pat the side of her butt, "heeee, for THAT wonderful lesson, we have to move this to the bathroom... Then, I want you to show me this, beautiful sight, once again... Before, you give me a practical demonstration about the end of the line for your lucky meals, and show me you have an understanding of what happened to your poop as it slowly slides out of you, while I watch..."
She giggles eagerly, and grins back at you, "Alright! I would be happy to do that! But..."
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