"Noooo," Taco complained, "put me down!"
Lightbulb was holding Taco in the air with one hand wearing a bib and poking at her with a fork.
"You said I could eat you again!" Lightbulb replied.
"I changed my mind," Taco whimpered, "it hurt a lot. I don't want to feel it again!"
Lightbulb ignored everything Taco was saying and licked her face. Taco let out a yelp, then Lightbulb pulled back, licking her lips.
"Yummy," she purred.
"Stop!" Taco shouted, trying to push Lightbulb away. Lightbulb poked her foot with her fork. "Stop it!"
"Calm down," Lightbulb replied, "I'm not going to digest you this time. I just like it when my prey struggles."
Taco looked down nervously, then Lightbulb lifted her into the air, and she yelped, grabbing onto her hand to avoid falling.
Lightbulb held her above her open mouth, letting her tongue loll out.
Taco began to kick at Lightbulb, whimpering a bit.
Lightbulb lowered her a bit and began to lick her, purring and moaning with pleasure.
Taco cringed slightly. "I don't want to be eaten," she whimpered, trying to push Lightbulb away.
Lightbulb either didn't hear her or ignored her and opened her mouth wide, giving her a full view of her slimy dark maw. Taco meeped and struggled, trying to pull away.
"D-dont eat me! P-please!" she begged, aiming her feet at Lightbulb's open mouth. Lightbulb ignored her pleas and dropped Taco into her mouth and quickly shut it. Taco pushed at the roof of Lightbulb's mouth, panting heavily in a state of panic.
"Let me out!" she cried, trying to get to her feet and open Lightbulb's mouth. Lightbulb shifted her tongue as she managed to get onto one foot and she slipped, landing with a splat on her tongue which constantly moved.
Taco whimpered and held still, feeling Lightbulb constantly move her tongue, covering her with saliva to make her trip down her gullet easier. She felt Lightbulb coax her to the back of her throat, and she accepted it.
Lightbulb opened her mouth, groaning with a bit of pleasure, letting Taco see light for a final time.
"P-please," Taco squeaked, "don't eat me..."
Taco heard Lightbulb's stomach gurgle beneath her and Lightbulb clamped her mouth shut, then she felt her tilt her head back to swallow. Taco yelped and groped, trying to find a solid hold to prevent her from being pulled down.
There was a gentle gulp, and Taco slid down a bit feet first, and Taco cried out, struggling, trying to pull herself out, since the top half of her body was still outside of Lightbulb's tight throat.
There was another gulp and Lightbulb's throat expanded to accept Taco's whole body. Taco squeaked with fear as she got engulfed in the dark fleshy tunnel.
Taco squirmed, even though it was too tight to really move, whimpering, trying to squirm upwards. She heard Lightbulb moan softly, then the muscles under her caved with another gulp.
"Stop!" Taco squeaked. Lightbulb kept ignoring her and swallowed again, and Taco slid down a bit.
Taco felt something touch her from the outside of Lightbulb's throat and realized it was her hand, massaging her throat to ease the swallowing, also tracing her path down her gullet.
There was another soft gulp and Taco was pulled down, still feeling the massaging from outside. There was silence... except for Lightbulb's heartbeat and the gurgling of the stomach below her.
Taco wanted to cry and squeezed her eyes shut, waiting for the next gulp. Lightbulb swallowed a little more roughly and it squeezed her a little tighter, and she whimpered. She felt Lightbulb's hand disappear, probably meaning she went past her collar bone and was in her chest.
"Let me out..." Taco whimpered, shivering.
There was another gulp and she slid down a bit more again, her feet touching something that felt like the end of the throat. It was the valve on her stomach.
She felt it open as there was another gulp and her legs were squeezed in, then the valve closed on her. It was an uncomfortable tight ring of flesh.
Taco continued to squeak, looking upwards, and she saw a dim light, showing that Lightbulb opened her mouth. Lightbulb swallowed yet again and Taco slid into Lightbulb's stomach entirely.
Lightbulb's stomach growled with satisfaction to have something in it and the walls closed in a bit. Taco curled up, putting one hand against the stomach wall.
"Lightbulb?" she whimpered, "please, please, let me out... I don't like it here, please..."
She began to sob, clenching her hands into fists, curled up in one side of Lightbulb's small stomach. Her crying barely was any louder than the churning of Lightbulb's gut.
Taco a rubbing motion, and realized Lightbulb was rubbing her belly, trying to calm Taco down. It was a bit soothing, but Taco was still terrified.
She put her hand against the stomach wall where Lightbulb's hand was and it squelched uncomfortably, and there was a loud groan.
"Lightbulb... can you hear me? Let me out... I don't want to be digested, it hurt so much..." she whimpered.
"I'm not gonna hurt you," Lightbulb softly said, sitting down, even though her belly was pleading to digest her meal, "you're safe."
Taco whimpered, then squirmed. "I don't want to be in here..."
"Did it really hurt that much for you to be this scared?" Lightbulb asked, petting the metal part of her body where Taco was, "well, you won't feel that pain again, I promise, you're completely safe."
"I want out," Taco whined, pushing against the stomach walls. There was a groan as she did so and she tried to roll away, still squirming.
She heard an uncomfortable noise, which was Lightbulb purring.
"K-keep moving," Lightbulb urged, rubbing her stomach, "it feels nice."
Taco held still. "No," she growled, sniffling.
Lightbulb sighed.
Taco felt drowsy, but she refused to let herself fall asleep. Suddenly, Lightbulb's stomach vibrated, and she heard a belch.
"Y-you're disgusting," Taco squeaked, moving away from the walls.
Lightbulb purred, ignoring her statement. "How is it in there?"
Taco lowered her head a bit.
"Really gross," she said, "but soft and warm..."
Lightbulb grinned, "good for sleep, right?"
Taco winced. "Wh-what do you mean?"
Lightbulb had passed out at the base of the tree, and Taco began to whimper.
"No, Lightbulb, don't sleep! Let me out, let me out... what if I get digested while you sleep? It hurt so much, I don't want to feel it, please please let me out..." Taco stammered, "let me out!"
Lightbulb snoozed softly.
Taco gave up on begging and lay down in a fetal position in Lightbulb's gut, only being able to hear Lightbulb's gentle breathing, her heartbeat and the constant sounds the stomach gave off. There was nothing to do but sleep with her.
She heard Lightbulb mumble one last thing.
"I'll let you out when I wake up..."
Taco felt a little better, but not entirely. She felt the soft walls gently rub against her, lulling her to sleep.
