…Pyra fought with all her might against the fingers that held her captive and brought her closer to her demise, but all the tiny girl could do was watch as every taste bud became perfectly clear, white globs of bacteria filling in the surfaces between. The sight of that flowing spit and pulsing tongue disgusted Pyra to no end as she kicked against Nia’s grip, knowing full well she wasn’t getting out of this, this was her fate, this was what food went through everyday even at the hands of her own jaws… it didn’t make this experience any less horrifying as she plunged her hands in front of her body and into the tongue, just like she did when she was sat on. And just like back then, her efforts were useless as her tiny form was pressed into the colossal slimy tongue face first with an audible *SPLAT*. Immediately, lakes worth of boiling saliva engulfed her and the tip of Nia’s fingers as a wave a nausea ripped through Pyra’s body as she tried her best to close her mouth and eyes, the honey like liquid filling every crevice of her being as the fingers smothered her into the serpent like muscle.
She felt the taste buds rub across her face as they tasted her, globs of bacteria and mucus staining her hair and clothes more than any amount of sweat could as held her breath against the putrid onslaught. It wouldn’t be long till the reeking solvent was forced down her throat as the sheer amount of terror and disgust she felt didn’t help her hold her breath for very long, the drowning process already starting as the saliva filled her flaring nostrils. Lucky for her, Nia didn’t want her tiny toy to die just yet, deciding to release her grip and pull those tree sized fingers away from her maw, leaving only Pyra stuck to the tongue by the glue-like lake of spit. Before she could even pry her face away from the bacteria coated serpent of a tongue that was many times larger than Torigoth itself, Nia was already pulling it back inside her smelly maw, the humidity already rising as more and more spit began to boil and bubble around Pyra’s face as she screamed and choked. “Mppmmhh—Ahhh!” Desperately gasping for air as the saliva she was encased by spread around the tongue as it leveled out, the redheaded Blade was only greeted with another blistering wave of morning breath as Nia heavily sighed in pretend exhaustion.
Like waves on a beach, more and more saliva began to build up on the dirty tongue, thick as honey and smelling of stale fish. Pyra tried her best to turn around so she could start her crawl back towards the entrance. Even though she was technically near the tip of the tongue, at her size the gate-like lips seemed to be hundreds of feet away, guarded by a now rising row of perfectly white teeth as the light inside her putrid prison began to go dim. “No, no, no don’t leave me in here!!” She screamed as she watched the massive O shaped doorway begin to shrink, the edges of the pillowy lips starting to touch as the giantess slowly closed her mouth. Soon, only a faint sliver (or massive gap depending on who you were asking) of light was left before the gates to hell itself closed with a booming wet slap, leaving Pyra surrounded by darkness and floods of goopy saliva…
—Continued in the full story—
