Content: Oral soft vore
Fandom / Franchise: Starbeam
Pred: Baby whale
Prey: Zoey (Human)
Story structure: Partial
Universe setting: Vague / Alternate
Willingness: Unwilling
Prey's Fate: Trapped
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There was no timeline or universe in which Zoey wanted to be there.
She was stuck in a thundering storm, lost in the middle of the raging ocean, trying her hardest to stay afloat and avoid drowning.
Didn't even matter how she got herself there. The matter was that she didn't want to be there.
"HEEEELP!" Zoey screamed at the top of her lungs, struggling hard to stay above water. She wanted- no, NEEDED a rescue badly, VERY badly. A miracle in the form of a boat passing by or the sighting of land that she could reach. She just wanted to be back home, safe and sound... desperately.
"HELP MEEE!" she screamed again, right before being pulled under by the current once again.
Forced to hold her breath, she was desperately trying to swim back up, but the sea kept tossing her all over, to the verge of sinking her deeper.
Quickly running out of air, she fought the way up, and upon finally breaching the surface she gasped HARD.
"HELP! I'M DROWNING!" Zoey screamed for help again, but the wild, wild sea kept throwing her around just as viciously.
Soon, the ocean would prove far too powerful for her, and she would inevitably sink and not come back up... she would drown very soon.
But, almost impossibly, as if Murphy himself had intervened, things got even worse.
Just as she struggled not to go underwater again, she noticed two rather large bodies breaching the water surface at her sides. Just large enough to cover her whole body. She realized those were the jaws from a baby whale's mouth.
Also, those jaws where already closing on her! The whale was eating her!
"NOOO!!!" Zoey could only scream as the whale's mouth sealed her inside, cutting off daylight for good, while also bringing in gallons of sea water inside too.
The baby whale was looking for a meal besides fish and krill, and a sea-stranded girl like Zoey was perfect for a bite.
With the girl inside, the whale took the leap and dived back in the water.
With the water sloshing all around her and the tongue and roof of the mouth smothering her all over, Zoey's situation had just managed to go from bad to worse, somehow.
"AGH! Let me out! I'm not food!" she screamed at the whale for as long as she could breathe, given that it was already smothering her within its mouth.
She squirmed vigorously, maneuvering her arms and legs, digging her fingers and planting her feet into that squishy yet strong organ, trying to crawl back out, or at least make some space for her to move. All in vain, as the whale, despite being a baby, comfortably overpowered Zoey within.
Seconds ago, she was fighting with the ocean, and now she was wrestling with the whale's tongue. Or rather, the tongue was wrestling her, soaking her in both saliva and sea water and getting all the flavor out of her.
"C'mon, spit me out!" Zoey couldn't see a thing, yet she could feel the massive tongue mashing her against the mouth roof. Given it was a baby whale, it wasn't even gigantic, but still just large enough to span her whole body. And strong enough to repeatedly knock the air out of her. Not to mention, it was still half-filled with water, constantly splashing over her, making it that much harder to even breathe.
And just when she thought it couldn't get any worse, the tongue squished her hard against the roof, as the water was emptied from the whale's mouth, and the very worst came to pass...
The same powerful tongue suddenly pushed her to the back of the mouth, and Zoey felt her feet enter a fleshy tube and instantly knew what was up.
"NO! Don't eat me!!!" She immediately started struggling harder than ever, trying her best to hold onto that slippery surface and crawl back out, but it was too late... The throat grabbed a strong hold on to her legs and at the very first GULP her chest, then her head was pulled deep inside leaving her only a moment to yell before being swallowed "NOOO-MPHMPH!!!"
The tight throat squeezed hard at her with every gulp the whale took, pushing her deeper and deeper...
Still, Zoey squirmed with what little she could move, with her arms shot forward, trying to grab onto anywhare within those slimy walls, anything that could stop her descent. She couldn't possibly end up trapped within a baby whale as whale food!
But it was hopeless. Unable to stop or even delay her descent, she could only feel around that fleshy tube pressing against her body as she was dragged deeper into the insides of the whale, until her feet met a valve-like opening, which opened up to let them enter a certain chamber that Zoey already knew was the stomach.
She knew what was gonna happen once she was deposited there, but had no way to stop it anymore, as she felt her legs enter the stomach, followed by the hips, chest, then her head and arms, which were still trying to hold on, now trying to grab the edges of the stomach but quickly lost whatever grip she had and let go of the edge and the opening closed for good.
Shocked and increasingly desperate, Zoey took in her surroundings and situation. There was barely just enough room for her to push her limbs against the stomach walls, yet tight enough that couldn't quite sit up. It was pitch black, but she could feel the stomach itself swaying to the whale's movement, the walls beginning to shift to her form, and the juices already pooling at the bottom and beginning to bathe her...
"N-no, this can't be...!!!" She wanted this to be a nightmare, just a simple illusion. She couldn't quite bring herself to the fact that she was trapped inside a baby whale's belly, with no way out, soon to be digested!
"HELP!!! LET ME OUT!" Her despair hit peak as she started punching and clawing at the soft stomach walls hoping to get this big fish to puke her out, while also looking for the very entrance through which she came in. She actually found the opening, and immediately tried to jam her hands into it to force it open, but she couldn't. Every time she tried to push through with her fingers, the fleshy valve would simply push her back in. No matter how hard she tried to get out, she was simply trapped in here, with no hope of escaping.
And just then, just before she knew what was happening, the stomach walls started shifting violently all around her, pressing hard against her, practically trashing her and soaking her in more of those gastric juices.
"Whoaaagh!!" Zoey could only scream for a moment before her face too was assaulted by those fleshy walls and belly liquids.
The stomach was trashing her, rolling and tossing her all around. She was helpless, absolutely overpowered as pushed and mashed into those soft yet firm walls of flesh, unable to even breathe for the most part. Being mushed and rolled against the stomach walls and fluids, she was forced to hold her breath for a while, with only a couple of chances to catch her breath, all while having the digestive sack smothering her into submission.
Finally, after a couple of minutes (which felt like an eternity), the violent movements stopped, and Zoey squirmed desperately to her back to gasp for air.
Now the belly was only pressing softly inwards against her, with the fluids level already elevated up to her neck.
At this point, Zoey was already too exhausted and out of strength to move beyond pressing her hands and feet softly against the stomach walls, or even make any noise other than panting, observing her dark and gloomy (both literally and figuratively) surroundings shifting as the baby whale swam across the sea.
She didn't know how much air she had left to breathe, the acids were already itching her skin, and the stomach kept squeezing her softly. It was clear that she would simply not escape from here, and no matter what happened from here, this place, the stomach of a baby whale, was her final destination.
Zoey simply closed her eyes, seriously wondering if this was a better fate than drowning in the ocean...