-Robin gulps you down, sending you on a trip down his long, slick gullet into the tight confines of his gut. He lets out a large belch and pats his middle.- There we go, right where you belong.
Alright, so first-- *The coyote abruptly shoves your head in, scarfing you down and cramming your entirety into his tight, plush gut.* --and that's how it works. Any questions?
I think I prefer to help myself. -The coyote swallows you down like a long, thickset noodle, packing you into his cramped gut. He lets out a dainty belch, contrasting his large meal.- To a little wuffy snack,
Even me. Self-eating is fun, if slightly improbable. You'd need like an alternate time line, or a clone, or something. But then, is it really you you're eating?
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