The scorching sun across the plains made for burning sand that scalded the bottom of your feet as you trudged along the vast expanse of empty desert. Wandering towards the looming shadow of a mountainous rock that you were less and less sure wasn't a mirage, trying not to trip on your only two unsteady feet. Losing track of what was around you as you began to fantasize about being curled up somewhere comfortable and dark and properly accommodating to your natural needs until you blindly bumped into something firm and furry.

Falling back on your rump the shade of another presence loomed over you, looking up to see a horny silhouette gazing down. As your vision adjusted you made out the distinct pattern of cow hide, and a bemused expression on a feminine face. "Well howdy there little feller! What's a two legged rascal like you doing out and about?" She asked, trotting closer until the shadow of her presence blanketed across you, already it felt more comfortable just being around her rather than all by yourself in the vast wild of the outside world. "Ain't non hoof having folk like yourself supposed to be all cozied up in a belly? Providing nourishment in exchange for being carried 'round and being taken care of and all that fixin?"

You couldn't help but stare at her, transfixed by the natural strength and beauty of her ungulate figure. Four sturdy legs with powerful hoofs suited to striding across every inch of the planet, and an unoccupied belly that seemed to call out for you. She noticed your entranced gaze and gave a slight chuckle, leaning in and nuzzling at your face. "Sposin' if you had a tummy to call home you'd be in it right now instead of bumping into me, right?" She punctuated her rhetorical question by licking across your face, her broad thick tongue dragging across from chin to forehead and leaving a thick smear of saliva that sent tingles down your spine.

After the lick she tilted forward until her forehead practically rested ontop of your scalp and she let her jaws dangle open, giving you view of her humid wet mouth dripping with saliva and pelting you with pungent cow breath. You stared into the abyss of her gullet entrance and heard the hungry inviting growl of her stomach. "Whatdoya think, partner? Mighty cozy for a little feller like you?" She asked, making you swoon and lean up to hug yourself against her. She just grinned wide and nuzzled back licking again at whatever inch of shoulder and chest she could reach. "Mmh well you're mighty mouth watering I must say, so it aint any bother for me to be your own four hoofed home on the range. Let's get you settled into the proper homestead for a hoofless, why don't we!"

As gently as she could she bumped against you to push you back down to a sit, which still nearly knocked the wind out of you. The broad strong cow leaned down from above with her maw open wide, letting you look up once again into the abyss of hunger for the mighty superior ungulate life form before it lunged down and engulfed over your body. In the blink of an eye you felt the wet grip of her jaws spreading down your shoulders and even to your hips, the cow rearing back and tilting her head to let gravity help send you down the waterslide of her throat and land into the embrace of her waiting stomach.

You spilled into the hungry organ and curled up to fit in the cramped chamber with ease, like you were born and bred specifically to fit inside of it. You sighed comfortable and only wriggled to ease your shoulders up against the slope of the belly curve to rest into a position you wouldn't feel any need to adjust from for the rest of your life. Her stomach surroundings undulated and dripped around you, churning in a welcoming affectionate embrace against your entire body from every angle, the ideal environment to house you until the cows came home and beyond.

The gastric fumes swirled and rushed in an internal gust that released in a loud brassy unrestrained belch that thundered your confines and echoed across the prairie.  "Yee haw! Yous some good eating, feller!" She announced which made you blush with pride at being such an enjoyable meal for your hoofed proprietor. She smacked her lips enjoying the leftover flavor and simply stood savoring the aftermath of a filling meal and the weight you added to her middle. "Oh my, where are my manners? Here I went and gobbled you up and didn't even think to introduce myself first! Names Arizona, a pleasure to acquaint with ya." She introduced late, rubbing a hoof at her belly feeling you trembling happily inside. Your name didn't matter to her though, after all from now on you were merely lunch.

She began trotting along likely back towards home, but you were already home. Never to see the outside world again, feel a fresh breeze or the warmth of the sun. And that was just the way you liked it, happily snuggled up in the cow girls stomach feeling her gut churning you over processing your body to invigorate her own. Arizona was an old fashioned host and spoke to you at least twice a day once when waking up and once before bed, and often throughout her daily routine. Rubbing a hoof against your figure curled up inside, asking if you needed anything which you never did, or teasing about what a nice bulge you made in her gut or how nice the weight of you swaying back and forth as she walked felt. And being that she was of that southern sense of hospitality she frequently let loose belching aloud dozens of times a day, the louder and more rip roaring the burp the greater the compliment to you as her meal!

You would spend the rest of your existence in her stomach never experiencing anything outside of her ever again. But who out there could love you more than her? And there was nothing out there that she could not provide if you wanted it. Arizona's belly was paradise, you couldn't ask for more.