Before you listen: I really love making these requested Audios, and I have a type of brutal medals. Gold, Silver, and Bronze, and so far even though this was fun to make. This deserves the Bronze medal for being brutal to do, anyway let me shut up.

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Patty: Nope, can't tell you.

Sounds Used: Jeschke/Freesounds.com/ a clip I received.

0:00-You’re not entirely sure how you got here. The last thing you remember was going to sleep, and the next thing you knew, you woke up in this strange, bright yellow room the size of a small warehouse. And you weren’t alone in it either. Laying across from you, fast asleep was a young woman surrounded by piles of pure sugar. She wore an open shirt, baggy pants, and had black x-shaped pasties on her breasts. Her skin and hair were pure white, and she was noticeably taller than you were. She must be thirty feet tall.

0:11-Attempting to find a way out, you accidentally kick the wall in front of you, with the sound reverberating off the room’s walls. You instinctively froze and looked towards the woman, and after about five seconds, you see the woman stir, then get up, clearly groggy from having just been woken up. Although you were about forty feet away from her, the sheer height of this woman leaves your mouth agape in shock.

1:10-After turning her head around to attempt to find the source of the noise, the woman kneels down, scoops up a mound of sugar from a pile next to her with two hands, then shoves it into her mouth in a haphazard manner, clearly still drowsy. She doesn’t even bother chewing her meal as she just swallows it whole, an audible gulp sounding out.

1:16-Over the course of what must have been thirty or forty seconds, her posture straightens, her eyes widening, and her quiet breathing speeding up somewhat. Now fully awake, she stretches and yawns, her fingers nearly touching the ceiling of the room you and her were in.
Sensing the presence of someone else in the room, she turns her head to look at you. The fear you feel intensified tenfold the moment she locked eyes with you, but you still dared not move.

1:30-Her previously expressionless face suddenly widens into a joyful smile as she starts to playfully skip over to you, giggling like a child. The moment she began to do this, you panicked, running into a corner and curling up into a ball to make yourself as small as possible. But regardless, she grabbed you by your midsection with one hand and picked you up like a doll. When your eyes met with hers again, she says “Aww!” as though she was handling a puppy.

1:56-A few seconds of her fawning over you later, a loud, gurgling whine echoed throughout the room. The moment you recognized what it was, your blood ran cold. It was her stomach growling. A moment after her stomach protested a lack of real food, she pouted, lowered you down towards her midsection, and pressed your face up against her chest in an area below her breasts and heart. Aside from her heartbeat, you could hear something thick and soupy churning away inside her.
She leaves you there for what felt like an hour, even though it was arguably a minute. She lifts you up towards her face, now with a somewhat solemn look. A few moments go by, and she places her other hand around your midsection that made it seem like she was holding you like a sandwich. About thirty seconds later, she kisses you on the forehead, then opens her mouth, shoving you inside up to your elbows. Your struggles proved fruitless as she sat down, tilted her head back, and with four loud gulps, swallowed you whole.

2:49-The tight, warm walls of her esophagus gently guided your way down to her stomach, which you reached in about ten seconds. The moment you fell in, you landed with a splash in a thick soup of god-knows-what that was already starting to burn your skin. Your kicks, punches and thrashing proved futile as the pain began to get to you, and within moments, your energy was completely sapped, forcing you to lay in her belly and wait for death.

5:34-As your flesh began to slough off your bones, your consciousness began to go into brief bouts of awakeness and eternal sleep. Eventually, you go under the blanket of eternal rest one last time.

6:19-game is over.