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Hmm Im the first one in here... cool more room
ОтветитьBurp comp when also love it 😍
ОтветитьN-not again >~< i-i hate digesting this is the second time this week ;//////;
ОтветитьHmmmmph?Somebody help me I'm melting
ОтветитьPlease, I don't wanna end up like the last person! Don't let me...*grrrgle....*
ОтветитьA nice way to go out. Maybe even the best way.
ОтветитьHewo
ОтветитьUh oh it looks like im digesting RAAAAAAAAA
ОтветитьNot too big a fan of the bone breaking or bone disposal (I much prefer regular disposal~) but otherwise this was very nice~
ОтветитьWhat I would do to worship a belly like that just packed to the brim with prey
ОтветитьJaiden what did I do wrong
PLEASE LET ME OUT!
What i have done nowm
ОтветитьWhen will you let me out?? I got cactus juice to drink
ОтветитьAbsolutely best way to go, would have been even better with regular disposal ❤❤
ОтветитьWhy is there farting
Ответить:(
ОтветитьYou know what? Maybe my child was right, I do need weapons just in case. Guess I’ll die-
Ответитьwait a minute who are you 🙂🙂🙂
ОтветитьAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-
ОтветитьHehe I like it~ :3
ОтветитьIn the very tradition of holy matrimony, my wife—whom I will refer to as Kimberly, and I, as just Joseph—shoved my entire body down her throat. Not even my glorious golden crown or cape were safe from the acids below that were pretty close to sulfuric acid—the most dangerous of them all. But do not get the wrong idea just yet. It was my destiny that faithful Saturday evening to get eaten anyway. 👄
And just like that, the two of us would become one once again. But this time, I would quite literally become part of her—I would temporarily rest in peace, and pieces, as I became a substantial part of her essential body fat percentage. 🤰🏼
As I slid down her esophagus, I clenched my hands together, and prayed out loud, "thank God, for He shall deep-cleanse my soul of sexual immorality." 🙏🏻
Once I made the actual splashdown into her acidic stomach, I could immediately feel the tingle of what felt like an apple cider vinegar soak in the bathtub. Not that I'd feel that much pain, or even thereso care for it, for that particular matter. Besides, my nerve endings were almost instantly vaporized by the acid within Kimberly's bulbous bowels. Just trust me on this one. My face may have spake agonizing pain, but deep down inside, I was already getting overtly "excited", as an unusually massive lump began to appear at the top of my lower long johns—these alone perfect for a precious prince like me, but upon closer inspection, I wouldn't blame you if you mistook that giant lump of mine for a tar monster under the covers of all sorts. 🫥
As Kimberly's digestion on me went down as such, the first thing that started to dissolve were my princy clothes and bare skin. As her acids had eaten away at my body until raw muscle started to show up, I still wasn't in all that much pain: more like an "ouch." As opposed to a "YOW!!" The nerve endings were long-gone by that point, and all in spite of me just gritting my teeth—due to mere inflammation and irritation. 😬
Then I could feel my ribcage to my right side. The acids within had reached the level of my organs, of which those started to eat away as well. 🩻
First, my heart fell apart artery by vein like spaghetti straight from the cooking pot. 🫀
Then, my lungs collapsed like I would with my corset way too tight. 🫁
And finally, I would be left braindead by the violent bubbling within the abyss, creating the final stage for deep-cleansing: an euphoric, vegetative state. 🧠
By that time, I was just like, "mmm… I can feel my bones cracking." Because they really were, and I knew the end was near; all I had to do was wait until the calcium from my bones became part of her essential oils and dairy—for later use—until soon enough, what's left of my entire body would be pure chyme, and then, Kimberly started regurgitating the bones that were too big for her tract to begin with, even down to my skull, jawbone, and my long and blond winsome hair as she spit them up one by one, then two by four. 🦴
All of this was happening in our Grandmasters' Bedroom that night at home, and then the following Monday, the stool that was once my very own body had been dumped straight into the royal throne—where the usual royal flush commenced, and by daybreak, I woke up, completely bared and afraid, in our little house's septic tank. But even knowing all of that, I felt no shame, nor guilt, as I knew right there and then—what was seen could indeed be unseen, courtesy of the Christ our Lord. 🛢️
I've decided to let the raw sewage carry me to the sewers underneath the city of Macon, Georgia. There, I knew I was safe from the public view—since it had still been early morning, many people were still asleep, save for the really early birds at dawn. It was literally 4 o'clock in the morning. 🕟
Just as Kimberly was finishing her bathroom business, she heard a loud knock at the door, followed by a single ring of the old electronic doorbell to indicate that I was back, baby. I actually had to use a public shower in addition to some lost-and-found hand-me-downs just to look decent and presentable to my beautiful wife that morning. Then we hugged, we kissed—and we lived happily ever after, as we got back to the weekdays' tasks ahead of us once more. 🚽
I DINT USE IT NOW💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀
ОтветитьGreat video i enjoyed it oh wow beautifulcgutgles for a beautiful lady
ОтветитьJaiiden let me out please i'll you give you morecfood belly rubs just let me out um please
ОтветитьYou know what...
Hey google maps, where is my nearest chemotherapist?
❤😊
Ответитьgoku is in tummy
Ответитьbut goku is inside
Ответитьbut goku is splashing
Ответитьbut goku's stomach is moving
Ответитьurrrrp
Ответитьsplash in my body
ОтветитьThis made me so bricked up. Feels so good an tingly (I'm a boy)
Ответитьby far my favorite audio ive made <333
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