It's been some hours, if not days since the bluebird wolfed you down like so much bird seed. You're probably numb by now, what kidn of cruel creature would let you live to this point? Your senses are destroyed, sight cloudy from damage, hearing nearly gone. Your flesh is soft, sloughing off like you are an overly soaked cracker in a bowl of hot soup.
At least it's almost over, as you slide into a chamber coated in sharp chitinous 'teeth', you'd feel your numbed flesh being scrapped off, Soon enough the whole chamber starts to undulate and work, further stripping, shredding and processing your body. It's like being chewed alive, but it doesn't last long,softened as you are, you just break apart within the first 10 minutes of this onslaught.
Your body is reduced to large chunks, which are stripped, crushed and ground into a pulpy slurry, before being pushed up into the second stomach one more and mixed with more digestive juices. What's left makes its way between the two chambers until it's a nearly uniform mix of meat bits, fruit, fibre and bone pulverized to dust.
From here, it's another long journey to your eventual exit, a humiliating end for most to think of before they expire within.
Art by: Acidic
Antinov is mine, of course.~
, stomach contents
2 years, 2 months ago
09 Mar 2017 02:23 CET
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