As you lay softly against the stomach of the pred closest to you, your ears are suddenly filled with a musical cacophony of gurgles that send chills down your spine. The air grows heavy as the gurgles start to mix with deep rumbling purrs vibrating out of the center of the predator's throat. They giggle and roll over onto you, being careful not to crush your body under their weight. You’re starting to get the idea that they have something in mind as you peek your head out from under their belly, coming face to face with a very smug smile on their end. 


        They open their mouth, slathering your face in saliva, encapsulating their lips around you while you’re distracted. You soon find yourself facing their esophagus, hot breath blowing gently against your face. 


        As the pred swallows, you feel their throat muscles pressing against your body, sliding ever further. Your ears are once more filled with the sounds of the pred’s inner workings, every breath, gurgle, and heartbeat passing you by. As you fall further, the gurgles soon overpowered every other sound, becoming near deafening as the throat muscles squeezed you even more. After a few more moments, you find yourself squeezed tightly into a rather cramped stomach. 


        The pred’s stomach greets you kindly, squeezing you from all directions. You aren’t able to move much, but you do get yourself cozy, feeling warm and soon falling asleep to the sounds of the gurgles.