The rat chuckled around the thick rope that snaked its way up his throat and out his slobber coated maw. The end clutches tightly in his paw. The dark fur and flesh of his stomach stretched out around a struggling shaking shape.

"Aww come on now, you call that a fight? If you want me to pull you back out you've gotta wiggle more than that."

The struggling in his gut picked up as the figure inside fought desperately to escape. Over the next hour the rat watched the struggling in his gut slow until finally it comes to a stop. Chuckling he puckers his lips and slurps the rest of the rope into his maw and gulps hard sending it down to join the no longer struggling meal.

"Heh tough luck... looks like the construction crew is going to be short one forman tomorrow morning."

The rat slaps his bloated stomach and let's out a thundering belch.

This is an awesome pic of Dean done by the very talented  GutsyBeast