You watch as Miss Konda slides over to her fridge, and pulls out a bottle, which she takes back over to you. She twists open the cap. "Ready?"
You nod with a smile. "Sure."
The bottle moves to the top of your head, and you suddenly feel a cold shiver down your spine as Miss Konda squeezes out a line of mustard. She draws lines down the length of your hair, and uses her hands to mix it in. Moments later, she starts another line, moving from your forehead downward in a wave pattern until she reached your feet. Another mustard wave was drawn along both your arms.
"Well, you look quite appetizing, Amber," the naga teased. "I think I'll try some." She takes your feet in her hands and gently pushes them into her mouth. You start laughing as her tongue tickles the bottom of your feet. As she does this, you take the bottle and squeeze out more into your hand . You coat your arms and face, and then squeeze some down the front of your shirt.
It doesn't take her long to swallow you up to your waist, and as she's naga, it's much easier for her body to stretch. You can feel your legs being squeezed by her powerful throat muscles that help to pull you in. As she engulfs your chest, she gives your breasts a playful chew before swallowing again. her tongues rolls over your face to lick up all of the mustard that now coats her face as well.
A final swallow sends you sliding all the way into her stomach, which seems to form to your shape. It feels very warm, and though you can't see anything, you'd guess that the walls around you were quite pink.
Miss Konda gives a soft "Urp! -Oh, excuse me. That was delicious! Thank you, Amber, for letting me be the first to taste you!"
You laugh to yourself. So far, you don't feel any acids trying to dissolve you. "Er, you're welcome? I have to admit, that was really, really weird. But, am I really going to be okay in here?"
"Oh, of course you are, silly! I'll just keep you in there for a while, and let you out then, alright?"
"Okay," you agree. You can feel the naga slither out of her room and down the hall.
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