You are next. No, dear husband, I am not pregnant. Inside this massive, expanded tummy of mine is our step-son, our baby boy - back to where he belongs. That's right I swallowed him, alive and whole. And you are next. How? I opened my mouth really, really wide; it wasn't hard, you see my mouth was salivating, my throat was widening... He fits perfectly inside my stomach. Come closer. Can you hear him (or what's left of him) being digested? All those gurgling sounds, rumbling sounds I am still so hungry. And there's still room inside my belly for dessert. Includes: vorarephilia dialogue, cle... Show more