-Art by Canson.

Bbbwwuuaarrrppppss~!

The greedy wolf belched ungraciously, patting his swollen gut. You had been devoured, swallowed whole by the gluttonous beast. You were inside his stomach now, curled into a ball by the indomitable pressures of his digestive tract. Within this tight, fleshy chamber it was hot, smelly and wet. The walls were soft and cushy, their surface slippery and veiny. A pungent, slightly acrid smell filled what little air there was, reminding you of the gloom purpose of this organic cauldron. The whole chamber throbbed gently, its meaty walls covered in slime. The big bad wolf smiled, feeling full and satisfied. Truly you had been an excellent meal: delicious and filling! The corpulent predator gleefully licked his fingers, remembering your taste. "Welcome to the food chain kiddo~ Hope you enjoy being turned into my fat and muscles!" He cruelly teased, shaking his rounded tummy up and down. This bodily rollercoaster ride left you feeling sick and disoriented, the stomach wobbling around like it was made of jello. "Don't worry, this accommodation is only temporary! Soon you'll be nothing but another layer of pudge on my big belly~!" The mean wolf proclaimed, sitting down under a tree and leaning back against the trunk. There he fell asleep, his bloated midsection gurgling and groaning loudly. Bbllooorrll-Glluurrggglllsss-Grrwwwggg~

While your captor napped, his stomach gradually filled with digestive juices. Thick acidic goop oozed from the walls, the solution aching your skin as it began the long and arduous process of breaking you down into nutriments. While the predator rested, his tummy worked tirelessly processing its contents, contracting in wave to pulverize whatever was inside it. Within this hellish prison of flesh, you were slowly digested alive. The stomach crushed, churned and boiled: Merciless and uncaring. You slowly melted under the unrelenting onslaught of digestion, your body being gradually reduced to nothing but a nutritive mush. Days passed, the gastric organ indiscriminatingly liquefying whatever it contained, its constant gurgling lulling you into oblivion. GGrrwwwlllwww-Glluurrggss-Hhwwrrrwwrrggglllss~ Ultimately, the nutrition of your body was absorbed, adding to the wolf's muscles and fat. The next day, the greedy predator burped loudly, your skull flying out of his mouth and landing a few feet away. *UUuuuoooorrrpppss~!" He tapped his stomach, smiling wickedly before walking away. You were gone, the only sign you ever existed was a lone skull lost in the middle of the woods. In the end you were just another addition to his fat belly. You had become one with the beast, your flesh assimilated within his. You accepted your fate: Being a small part of a very big wolf. Thus ends your meeting with this big and deviously bad wolf.

-The end.

Just a little pic of the big bad wolf with a very full tummy! Who's in there? Why it might be you~!

Gotta love that wolf belly! Canson did a wonderful just with this as always^^