This choice: She takes a large gulp of her drink, and you with it. • Go Back...Chapter #5She takes a large gulp of her drink, and you wi... by: Jerec   The orange juice starts to tilt and you find yourself staring into Tracy's gaping 20 year old maw. It's a rare sight for you to behold, as Tracy generally never puts you in her mouth, or anywhere in her body. In fact, her body is practically uncharted territory for you, and last nights club debacle was one of those rare times she didn't notice you. You did find out a couple things last night, being an insole is terrible and Tracy really loves to dance. Now it seems you are going to find out what her digestive tract is like.
Suddenly the juice tilts up, washing you and some juice into her gaping maw. She swallows immediately, giving you no time to let her know you're in there, at least not until it's too late. As you squirm in her throat, you can hear your sister gasp, then let out a groan. "Steve, oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!" She apologizes sincerely as you land in her stomach, she then lets out a groan. "Great, this is why I need to start practicing bringing you up like Tulip and mom can do." Her large stomach starts to close in as she makes attempts at what they do. "S-sorry little brother, if I try anymore I'm going to puke." She lets out a sigh of disappointment, shaking her head at herself. "Well, I'll see you in twelve hours, I'll make this up to you I promise. That's two things I need to make up for now." She says as she gets to the mall, pulling into a parking spot. She swiftly finishes her own breakfast, drenching you in orange juice. "Sorry bro, as much as I don't want to eat anything on top of you, I also don't want to waste money. You might want to move."
You heed her words, after all, she's only been drinking her orange juice meaning the food portion is on its way. You rush to the other side of her massive stomach, standing by the entrance to her small intestine, your movements earning a comment from your elder sister. "Woah, that felt... I'm sorry Steve, but I have to admit that feels surprisingly good, in an odd way. I can definitely kinda see why mom and Tulip love this so much." The comment sparks a fear that Tracy might join in the fun, or become more lenient with Rachel and Tulip, but it is quickly put to rest. "No, don't worry, little brother, I'm not going to be like them. I promise this will only happen by pure accident, or if you say it's okay, and I'm still going to make sure it's the same with mom and Tulip." She promises honestly.
You've always been able to take your older sister at her word, so you know for a fact that she means what she says. You find that you aren't in fear of her insides, definitely unlike Tulip, and you watch with strange intrigue as your older sister's breakfast slowly starts to plop into the other side of the stomach. It's definitely a strange sensation, unlike Tulip and somewhat unlike Rachel who you tolerate as she's your mother, Tracy's innards seem different somehow. They seem less aggressive, more inviting, and because you've never been in them before they seem to hold a strange bit of mysterious intrigue. You find yourself actually wanting to wander around within them, it's like exploring a place that's usually off limits but is now suddenly and for a limited time only open to you and you alone.
Your sister finishes her breakfast. "You okay in there Steve?" She asks, a slight pat telling you her hand is resting over her stomach in concern.
"Yeah, it's just..." You start, you've always been much more honest with Tracy, as she's been the only one to truly respect you. "I don't know, it's strange, but I actually kinda like it inside you." You admit to her. You've always wondered how you've been able to communicate with the people you've been inside, mostly while inside their stomach anyway, there've only been rare cases where anyone has heard you any deeper than that. Actually just once, a doctor testing your digestive resistance first hand, but she was probably using a stethoscope after you left her stomach. You lean against your sister's stomach wall and nuzzle up to it. "I'm just glad you actually care about me and how I feel." You admit to her.
Tracy coos down to you and her stomach, her hand gently caressing her belly and through it her precious cargo, namely you. "Don't worry little brother, I'll keep myself worthy of your trust." She says as she heads to the mall. "Just be careful in there, and I'll see you soon, okay?"   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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