Wow. Just wow. You still don't know what to think of all this. You sure wanted your life to be exciting, but being shrunk to 1/8 of an inch is ridiculous.

"Oh boy...why did this happen?"

As you have nothing else to do, you wander around on the carpet of your room. Thankfully,  your mother cleaned the carpet today, so you don't encounter any mites or other threatening creatures. But suddenly, you feel a vibration in the ground, a constant vibration as if someone´s walking. And that's the case, since your sister Amy walks into the room, "John! mom wants to see...oh he's not here." she scanned over the room until they fell on the shrinking ray, "what the...?"

She walks over to the machine and gives it a good look, "hmmm must be one of his friends little experiments" she shrugged and walked over to your bed and sat down. You decide to get over to her and get some help. You make your way through the rug which is over waist deep, to your sister’s foot. You think of a way to get her attention.  You then try calling her name as loud as you can, but as you figured it didn't work. If you're going to get her attention you'll need to get closer to her ear or make yourself easy to see. You decide that you will need to climb.  You will have to perform this quickly because once she starts moving again it will make it almost impossible. She is wearing flipflops, skinny jeans, and a blue tank-top that expose her large breasts.  You also notice the amount of cleavage she has showing, mom's not going to approve of that, you think to yourself. At your size climbing the jeans won't be to hard considering the spaces in the material are now visible and make for good hand holds. As you climb your sister, she begins mumbling with herself, "man this bed is comfy, i think i'll take it once he goes back to college.” She tested the firmness with her hands, she swings her legs over onto the bed to get more comfortable.  This action sends you flying into the air.  You land on a soft surface, you also notice there is very little pain despite the height and speed you flew at. You look around and see that you are on her cheek. "Well I at least I won't have to climb" you say to yourself.  You then stand up on the soft, warm surface and walk over to the bottom of her nose, figuring she will feel you or see you when she wakes up. "Hmm must of had a long night," you laugh to yourself.   After waiting for a while, she let out a little moan as she stretched her arms and back, doing this while taking a deep breath through her nose. The sudden shift of her head made you stumble backwards, in placing you in front of both nostrils.  She then let out her breath sending a powerful warm wind at you, this pushing you backwards.  You then fall and land on an even softer surface.  You identify your surroundings and realize you are on the crevices of her lip.  A sudden yawn caused her mouth to start to open, causing you  to fall into the abyss.  While in terror, you land on her tongue and began slowly sliding backwards.  You're in pure panic as you slowly slide down toward the dark and menacing throat of your sister. The least of things you want is to end up in her vast stomach, so you decide that you won´t allow yourself to die without a fight. Shortly before you you reach her throat, you jump with all your might and grab your sister's uvula, this action proving successful.  This makes you safe for the moment, but due to the uvula being slippery, it is difficult to hold your balance any longer.  Looking below you, you are threatened by the slimy pink esophagus.  You’re hoping that something will prevent you from falling down into a menacing fate.

But to no avail, you’re no longer able to maintain your grip on your sister's throat.  Your hands let go of the dangling piece of flesh and you fall down into the dark tunnel, in an uncertain destiny. Amy´s throat muscles force you down into her belly quickly until you reach a slowly opening hole; and you're squeezed into her stomach through this hole. You land on the really soft and pink flesh of Amy´s stomach.  You quickly stand up in order to get a better view of your current surroundings. Fortunately, her stomach didn't build up any acids yet, so at least you'll survive for a while. It´s a cold comfort, since the thought of being inside your 16 year old sister causes lots of different feelings to rise inside you. You really love her as a sister, and you're quite proud of her, as she´s impressively intelligent and well mannered for a 16 year old girl. You know too well how prissy girls of her age can actually be, so this is quite a merit. It´s also worth mentioning that Amy does not have a boyfriend yet, this indeed being a surprise. Amy is one of the most beautiful and kind hearted girls around, and you know that a lot of guys would really want to go on a date with her (at least a lot of guys begged you to talk to your sister about her going on a date with them). But first of all, most of these people are not her type. She likes the intelligent gentleman type, and not those muscular no brainers who have a crush on her. And as her big brother, it´s your duty to take care of her and to have a look at these guys. But no matter how close you are to each other, being inside her is an uncomfortable feeling for you. It makes you think that you invaded her body in an intimate way, although it's not your fault that you landed in her whatsoever, and it's not Amy´s fault as well; you're not mad at her that she swallowed you. How was she supposed to know that her brother shrunk down and landed in her mouth? Anyway, one thing is clear: you must not waste much time, you have to think of a way out of here quickly, since you don't want to be in your sister's digestive system for the rest of your life.  You can see that it will be to hard to climb so you make yourself comfy until you look at your watch. It's 12:45. You need to keep track of the day if you are going to stay inside your sister. All of a sudden a shower of soda came raining down on you. You think that it is nothing till you see a piece of lettuce and chewed up pieces of meat come down on you. You think to yourself "What is causing this?" You think harder and then you realize it must be lunch time. You look up to be greeted with more pieces of broken-down food, as well as random spurts of soda.  All this movement causes her stomach to constant glorp and gurgle, sending waves knocking you too and fro.  Eventually after a few minutes of battling to stay afloat, you notice that there is no more food coming down. You put your guard down believing the ruckus must be over, only to be provided with Amy’s stomach shaking yet again, only this time, more violently.  You get tossed and turned and land in a almost digested piece of food, causing you to black out. When you wake up you are still in your sister's stomach. You then start to shed a tear imagining yourself having to living inside your sister forever.. You then see a light…  You wake up. You realise that it was a dream. You look around you, and noticed that your sister's stomach is empty. You strolled around, and then, you find your cell phone in your pocket. Miraculously, it's still functional, so you decide to call Amy through her number.  Outside, in the real world, Amy's phone rang. She picked it up:

AMY: Hello?

YOU: Amy!! Thank God!!

AMY: John, is that you? Where were you, we we're getting worried about you, you've been missing for six hours!

YOU: Amy, I can explain. You see... wait, is anyone listening?

AMY: No...

YOU: Good. Close your room door.

AMY: Okay. Now what?

YOU: You know my friend Aaron, the nerdy guy?

AMY: Yeah, he's the guy who gave you some weird machines to look after, right?

YOU: Yeah. Amy, you are not gonna believe this. His machine worked!!

AMY: So... that means?

YOU: I got shrunk to about less than half an inch tall. I was on the bed...

AMY: So you're in here somewhere?

YOU: Yeah.

AMY: Oh! Where?

YOU: Er... inside you, sis.

AMY: What?

YOU: Well, you see, I was on the floor when you came in, I grabbed your foot for your attention, you flung your leg, and I landed in your mouth, and you swallowed me.  Sorry, sis...

AMY: You mean you're somewhere in my body? Whoa, that's pretty cool. I mean, going inside a person's body, that's pretty rad. Never mind, it's not your fault. It's not my fault either. Now what do you want me to do, o brother who is within me?

YOU: I want you to go to my friend Aaron's house. You knows where he lives, right? As you go there, I'll inform him to get ready for your arrival.

AMY: Do you think you know what he will do?

YOU: Trust me. Aaron and I were buddies since elementary school. He'll fix this problem in a jiff.

AMY: Alright, I'll go for our sake.

The ground around you then wobbles violently and you are sloshed inside Amy's stomach as she journeys towards Aaron's house.

You decide to call your good friend Aaron -- he DID create the ray that shrunk you in the first place, so he might be able to reverse the process. But then again, it's not everyday you get swallowed and wind up in someone's stomach, even if the one you're in is your sister's. You briefly admire the surroundings you've never witnessed firsthand.

But then you snap back into reality and dial Aaron's number into your phone. He's bound to answer if his friend needs desperate help!

He WILL answer you, right?

You attempt to call Aaron, but the phone simply goes to voicemail. Apparently the genius is busy at the moment. But...you decide that waiting a few minutes to try again is a better option than leaving a voicemail, so you hang up right off the bat. Suddenly, your organic prison wobbles very violently, and you struggle to maintain balance.

Outside, Amy is patting her stomach. This experience must be very surreal to her...

"You alright in there, John?" asks Amy with concern.

"Yeah," you respond, "but Aaron hasn't answered yet. I'll try again in a little while."

"You know, this is really cool! Having my brother inside me...um, do you want me to puke you up now? It might be a good idea to have you out of my body before we arrive at Aaron's place."

You ponder hard to make your decision.

You scratch your chin as you ponder your options, the gentle wobbling and low rumbling of your sister's stomach being oddly soothing to you. It was a tough choice, but eventually you made up your mind.

Having Amy puke right now would just be an awful thing for her to go through, and even then, you didn't know what kind of dangers you would encounter in the outside world. Amy's belly was keeping you safe in a way.

"Actually, Amy, we should- *KZZZRTT!!"

"KZZRRT! *KZZRRTTTT*"

The sound of static filled your phone and you heard the muffled sounds of a concerned teen on the other line. You pulled the phone away from your ear and checked it.

Low battery... just the time for it! Now you couldn't contact Aaron OR talk to Amy anymore! You put the useless phone away, fear coursing through your mind as you attempted to calm yourself.

It was fine. Amy's stomach was still safe. And this wasn't Becky. Your first younger sister was smart, capable, and not to mention sweet. She would no doubt get worried about your cell phone's lack of cooperation.

Still, you wanted to test something.

Moving along the meaty ground of the empty stomach, you came across the left wall of the organ, placing a hand on the pulsating flesh. With a deep sense of regret, you plunged a fist deep into the meat, feeling slight shame that you had to hurt your sister.

No response... Apparently, she couldn't feel you. The stomach wall parted, and as soon as you relinquished your first, it bounced back to normal.

"AMMMMMMYYYYYYYY!!" you shouted at the top of your lungs, trying out your other test.

Again, no response... Without your phone, she couldn't hear you.

Outside, Amy realized that your cell phone was breaking up.

"John?" she asked in worry, placing a hand over her stomach. "Are you okay?"

The cell phone died completely.

"JOHN!" she shouted again, trying not to panic.

She had just lost all contact with her tiny brother, who was still trapped inside her gut. She began getting all worked up, until her mind worked up all sorts of awful images, like John being dissolved in a pool of stomach acid.

She could very well digest her own brother by getting worked up, so she forced herself to calm down. They at least had a plan. Get to Aaron, and have him fix this.

The girl grabbed her car keys off her nightstand, and wasted no more time.

Back inside the stomach, you were having similar horrible thoughts... you had assumed that the stomach was safe, but what if you COULD get digested?

A drop of acid fell from the ceiling, landing in a pool of churning liquid that you would rather not touch. You could try to get out now, or take the chances and hope that your sister's belly remained a safe haven.

At your size, climbing the stomach walls and up Amy's throat would be impossible, considering how slippery those walls are. And you most certainly don't want to come out in the "end".

With no other choice, you decide to remain inside your sister's tummy. Then your prison wobbles violently as Amy begins driving to Aaron's place, causing you to nearly lose your balance.

But you trust Amy. She'll find Aaron and have him fix your "small" problem...right?

A few uncomfortable minutes later, the car seems to stop moving, and you begin to feel the familiar wobble yet again.

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Amy approached the door and gave it a little knock.  She waited a few seconds, then repeated the process.  She then decided to try the handle, being surprised as she finds it unlocked!  Entering the house she finds it surprisingly empty, almost untouched.  Her focus is then brought to the large couch located in Aaron’s living room.  With a large yawn, drowsiness took ahold of her, causing her to forget the guest in her stomach.  She then lied down on the comfortable couch, falling asleep in a matter of seconds.

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Aaron had been working on his multipurpose shrinkable submarine when he decided to give it a test run.  Getting inside the sub, he clicks the button to shrink him to an 1/8th of an inch, working flawlessly.  After seeing his invention work perfectly, he attempted to restore himself back to normal size.  It was at that moment that he realized that he made a mistake.  Clicking the restore button, nothing happened.  He continued to spam it with no reaction, getting more and more worried.  It was at that moment when the front door opened wide, revealing a beautiful girl.  He felt like he recognized her… “Yes, that’s right, that’s John’s sister, Amy!  I wonder why she is here…”  He noticed a look of worry on her face, with a hand to her stomach.  “That’s odd,” he thought.  He then continued to watch as Amy yawned and approached his family couch, lying down and falling a sleep.  “Huh,” he thought, “I wonder why she was clutching her stomach.”  An idea then popped into his head.  No, I shouldn’t, but I mean I am already shrunk, maybe I could investigate the reasoning of clutching her stomach.  Aaron had the type of personality where whenever he first thought of an idea, he could not change his state of mind.  So with that said, he turned on the ignition of the sub and began his voyage towards the sleeping beauty.  Flying alongside her body, he passed her red-painted toes, then her lean stomach, which he could hear several glorps and gurgles.  He then flew over her well-sized boobs.  Attempting to fight away his inner thoughts, he stole a peek at her large cleavage, seeing her breasts perfectly emplaced in her blue tanktop.  Eventually he reached her lips.  They were slightly open, giving just enough space for his ship to fly right through.  Once he entered the cavern, he noticed on one of the diameters on his ship that the heat had increased, due to the humidity of her mouth.  He then approached the back, seeing the alley way down her esophagus to her awaiting stomach.  Taking a deep breath, he dove down.  

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John was suddenly confused.  Why did she stop moving, what is happening now.  Oh, i’m never gonna get out of here…  And as if on cue, he spotted a flash of light.  No, this was not his imagination playing tricks on him, it was a submarine.  That could only mean one thing: Aaron!  He began to flail his arms and yell, climbing ontop of a slightly digested piece of food.

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Aaron was humming a tune when he spotted a figure.  Is that a person?  Taking a closer look, he couldn’t believe his eyes.  “John!”  He then drove right to the struggling John, quickly placing a protective suit on himself.  He hopped outside and helped John onto the sub.  Both panted and hugged, each happy to both see each other, as well as know that their was someone else in the same predicament.

“I have so many questions to ask!” said Aaron, frantically.

“Welp, Aaron, I sure do have many answers,” replied John.  

“To get started, I was shrunk by your goddamn shrink ray, placed in the predicament of being shrunk in my own room.  My sister then entered, lying down on my bed and falling asleep, unaware of my presence.  I then tried to climb her and get her attention, but then accidentally was engulfed in her mouth, being swallowed whole.  I then had to trudge through hours of treacherous torture, such as my sister eating, drinking, moving, ect.  It was then that I realized that I still had my phone.  Using it to my advantage, I called her and told her about what happened.  It was then that we decided that I will try and call you…  WHY DIDN’T YOU ANSWER?”

“It’s now my turn to explain,” spoke Aaron in response,”I had been working on this shrinkable submarine here, giving it a test to see if it would shrink successfully.  I made two major mistakes: First, I left my phone in my room, secondly, my regrowth mechanism was cracked, resulting in me still being stuck like this.  I will be able to fix this, but first, we need to have your sister shrink my tools and give them to me, otherwise, we will remain like this.”

“Umm, there's one issue with that my dear friend, right now, we are kinda stuck within her,” John spoke intelligently.  “We first need to worry about getting out of here.  By the way weren’t you just outside of my sisters body, why isn’t she moving?”  

“Oh, she kinda fell asleep…”

“She what!, are you fucking serious.  God dammit Amy.  She is intelligent, but she tends to forget about “small” things quite easily.”  I guess it’s back to stage one for both of us, isn’t it Aaron?”

“We might have a problem, John, we cannot just fly right back up, we have to cause your sister to puke us out or something, this ship cannot just go directly up like a rocket, duh.”

“So how do you propose we do that Aaron?”

“Well, as much as I would hate to do this, I think we might need to cause some pain to here,”Aaron said in a nervous tone.

“Are you sure there are no other way’s to get out, I would hate to do that to my sister.”

“Unfortunately, this is a life or death situation my man.  This will all work out in the long run… I hope,” Aaron said unconfidently.  “Prepare yourself, we are in for a little turbulence.”

With that said, they began to barge into the stomach wall at high, more powerful, speeds.  Once they began doing this, the stomach began to show its opinion on this action by spitting out all sorts of sounds and movement.  

“GURRGLE, GLOOORP, SLLLERRP…”

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Amy was in the middle of a dream when she woke up to a feeling in her abdomen.  Huh, I wonder why my stomach is hurting, I must be hungry.  Already forgetting about her brothers location, she approached Aaron’s kitchen, still a bit dazed from exhaustion.  She took out a bowl of grapes from his fridge, plucking each grape off of its perch and plopping it into her awaiting mouth.  With many chews and sloshes, she continued to gulp down chewed grape after grape.  After some time, the pain in her stomach decreased until it was nothing.  Grabbing a bottle of water as well, she downed the bottle whole before walking back to her new bed, soon falling asleep yet again, like this was her daily routine…

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“I think it’s working!” John shouted as everything rocked drastically.  Then the unexpected occured.  New liquid and chewed pieces of some sort of fruit rained down upon the submarine, causing it to lose track of it’s initial action.

“What the fuck…” Aaron said before the submarine did a full 360 from all of the new material enveloping the interior of the stomach.  

It was like an earthquake, tsunami, and tornado all in one, with sound included.  It felt like the movement would never stop, until finally, it began to cease, with the entrance of clear liquid, presumably water.  

“The engines busted, I think we might have to do this on foot,” Aaron spoke defeatedly, as he just witnessed both the possible chance of making it out alive as well as his creation be completely demolished.  “Here,” (Handing John a protective suit and oxygen mask.)  “I guess this is gonna be harder than I thought.”

With a sigh, John simply responded “No shit.”  With that said, they both yanked open the top hatch.  “Lady’s first,” John said sarcastically.  After Aaron stepped out, John followed, unprepared for what was soon to come…

To Be Continued...

There are probably so many questions going through your mind.  How does a sister who previously had full acknowledgement of what was within her suddenly forget and continue like everything was at the norm?  You see, it was not her choice to forget about all the initial events which just took place.  Aaron’s house is not normal in the slightest.  Mysteriously, any guest that enters the house has the risk of having no recollection of the previous day’s events.  Previous signs have been shown revealing this throughout the time of Aaron inhabiting this house and having people over, but typically, he never really bothered to question this.  Weirdest of all, this happens inconsistently.  It sure looks like both friends have hit a speedbump when it comes having luck, eh? 

Back in the depths of Amy, both friends were last seen exiting their once-safe chamber....

“Hey Aaron, you’re smart, how did you do back in high school when you learned about biology?” John asked as he stepped into the familiar guck of Amy’s stomach acids yet again, only this time he was in a special suit which both gave him protection and allowed him to breath.

“I was alright, why, are you planning on taking the scenic route out of your sister?” Aaron replied, giving John a disapproving stare.

“Welp, do you have any other ideas?” John said, now leaning against the smooth wall of Amy’s stomach.  He could hear the rhythm of her heartbeat quite clearly, as it thumped steadily.  Tha thump, Tha thump, Tha thump…

“There has to be another way, I mean come on, let me think for a bit…”

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Amy begins to open her eyes, letting out a yawn before lift her legs back onto the floor.  Beginning to finally collect her bearings, she opens her eyes and is shocked at what she sees.  Where am I, and how the hell did I get here?  Wait a minute, this is Aaron’s house, but why did I come here?  She put her polished, red fingernail to her temple in attempt to try and recollect what past events she remembers.  She also scrunches her red-polished toes in her flip-flops as she continues to try and think of what happened.  “I honestly don't remember,” she said to herself.  She then heard her stomach say its input in the situation.

“Guuuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrggglllllle”

Putting a hand to her stomach, she realizes that she’s hungry.  Pulling out the phone, she sees that it is now 1:00 p.m.  “How long have I been sleeping?” she says aloud as she gets up from her comfortable perch and stretches.  I’ve missed breakfast, I’ve missed lunch, the least I could do now is go out and find something to eat.  Picking up her phone, she decided to dial the number of her close friend, Madison.

“Ring… Ring… Ring… Hello? Oh hi Amy, what’s up?”

“Welp I just woke up haha, but anyway do you want to go out and eat lunch with me, I’m running late on having lunch.”

“Ah yeah sure, I could use some food too.  Where would you like to meet?”

“Want to check out the new Subway?  I heard that they just built a new one nearby.”

“Yeah, I’ve heard great reviews about it.  Sounds like a plan!  See you in a bit Am.”

“Beep,” and the call ended.  “Thank god it’s summer vacation,” she said to herself.  Heading to the bathroom,  she quickly fixed her boobs to make them look more “proper” and undid her disheveled hair.  A few minutes later, with a little pep in her step, she hopped out of the house and approached her car, cleared of remembrance of what this day had first begun as.

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“Wooooooahhh,” both of them chanted as their floor quickly changed to the wall in a matter of seconds. 

“She must be getting up,” John said.  Maybe she’ll now be able to help us.”

More movement arises out of their prison, rocking them into the wall, then into broken-down bits of food, then the wall again… the point is, they were falling all over the place. 

“Damit sis, could you please stop moving?” John yelled as he fell right into the wall of her stomach for the hundredth time.  “I have to say man, originally, this was pretty soothing, but now... boy, this is just insane!”  Liquid began to ooze from the walls, this being all too familiar to John.

“I just feel so, at a loss of words.  Like, I’ve been running into different ideas in my head, but none of them seem like they would possibly work,” Aaron said in a defeated manner.

“Well, can I hear some of those ideas?  Something is better than nothing,” John tried to say encouragingly.

“Weeelllll, I mean we could cut a hole....”

“NO!” John shouted, not even letting him finish.

“Or we could try cutting handholds into the walls of her…”

“NO NO And NO!” John screamed.  “I have to say, you may be really smart, but those are the worst ideas I’ve ever heard.”

“Like you have any yourself?” This struck John, as he knew this was true.

“Wait a minute, I actually do have an Idea.  There may not be much of it now, but once Amy eats again, we could make a pile with the food and try to climb to her neck, this allowing us to hopefully be able to cough us out.” 

Aaron thought about what John just said.  “You know, that might actually work, all we will have to do is just wait for her to eat.  Patience is key, my friend.” 

With that said, both boys were left with a little sliver of hope.  They now had a plan, but this “plan” won’t work unless they execute it correctly.  Luck may have not been with them previously, but ohh, they are sure going to need it now.

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“Screeeeech,” and the car was at a hault.  Right in front of Amy was a big sign, this reading: Now Open For Service!  With another growl from her stomach, she grabbed her purse and phone and stepped out of the car, her toes glistening from the bright summer day.  “You’ll soon be fed, there there now,” she said to her stomach, giving it a little rub.  She approached the entrance of the restaurant and yanked the door open, revealing the expected busyness of the new restaurant. 

“Hey Amy!” Madison waved as Amy looked in her direction. 

“Heeyyy,” Amy shouted in response as they both approached each other and hugged.  “How’s your summer been?”  Before Madison could make a response, both of their stomachs growled in unison.

“Haha, we could talk once we sit at a table, let's worry about our lunch first.”  Madison replied.

“Sounds good to me!” Amy said as they both tagged along the large line.  After what felt like hours (really 10 minutes, but both of them are impatient,) they finally arrived at the front of the line.

I sure am hungry, Amy said to herself.  “I’ll get a Chicken & Bacon Ranch Melt with a large Coke please.”

“Amy, that’s a lot! Madison said jokingly, as both knew that they had great metabolism. 

“I’m a growing girl, let me be!” Amy replied, playing along. 

Madison resumed to get a salad and a bottle of water.  Then, they approached an open table, both with watering mouths as they stared at their food.

“So now I’ll ask how’s your summer,” Amy said as she picked up her large sandwich, unaware that this sandwich will aid in the escape of her bowels for both John and Aaron…. Or will it?

To be continued…

John and Aaron has been expecting food to come down, but they did not know when. 

*Looking at his watch* “God damit Am.  Can you just fucking eat already? Jesus!”  As if he had been God himself, for once, something actually went their way.  Seconds after this statement, broken-down pieces of lettuce, tomato, ect.  Began to rain down. 

“It’s… beautiful…” Aaron spoke while staring upward at the approaching food. 

“Are you dumb?  Get to cover, this isn’t the first time you’ve experienced your sis eat something.  If we are going to make it out alive through you’re “Idea,” then we need to do this perfectly.  Any fuck ups, then it will be game over for us.  Capeesh?”  John looked towards Aaron, noticing that he completely zoned out what he just said.  “God damit AARON!”

“Whahuh?  Oh oh right, let’s get this show on the road,” Aaron said unenthusiastically. 

“Uh huh.”  Rolling his eyes back at Aaron.  Both boys set their plan into work.  As piece after piece fell into their chamber, they each made a net with their arms together, catching the falling broken-down pieces and placing them in a pile in the corner of the stomach. 

“Is she ever going to stop eating?” Aaron shouted.  As shown previously, when Aaron said a rhetorical question, it had been granted.  This time, he was not quite as fortunate.  Yes, the food then stopped raining down, but a new, all too familiar liquid came rushing down yet again. 

“Soooooooodaaaaaaa!!!” Both boys shouted in unison as they dove under their pile of food for protection.

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“Mmmhhh Mhhh Mhhhh, this sandwich sure is great!  Amy shouted as she continued to shove the oversized burrito into her mouth over and over, bite after bite. 

“Amy, we’re in no rush, you don’t need to shove it all down haha.”

“You’re right, you’re right.”  Amy replied defeatedly, as she was eager to continue eating the sandwich.  But she knew that Madison was indeed right.  So with that said, she placed down her sandwich, which still had a whole half remaining, and instead traded with the soda.  Picking it up, she placed the straw gently to her plush lips, her red fingernail brushing upon them as she did so.  Giving an almighty slurp to start, she began to make up for the excessive eating instead with excessive drinking.

“You sure know how to eat!” Madison said with a chuckle. 

“You bet I do!” Amy said back, laughing too as she continued to enjoy her delicious meal.

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The same thought came to Aarons mind, Amy sure does like to eat. 

“Aaron! Aaron!  Are you okay?”  Aaron heard John say as he returned to reality.

“Yeah Yeah I’m alright, just there is so much liquid!  There is still more coming down now.  Wait a minute, look at our food pile!”

Both boys stared, soon noticing that the food pile was floating on the massive liquid due to its denseness, and was almost nearing the bottom flap of the esophagus.

“Aaron, it looks like it’s a change of plans now.  Now we are going to do plan B: stack the food and climb her esophagus.  If we do that, hopefully we could get coughed out.” John said confidently.

“Alright, that sounds good.  Now, less talking and more GETTING THE HELL OUT OF HERE!”  Aaron shouted in response. 

With a new idea imprinted in both of their minds, they set back to work on their long, adventurous journey: out of the beautiful sister of Amy.

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“Ahhhh,” Amy sighed as she rested her left hand on her grumbling stomach, using her right hand to continue to take bites out of her sandwich.  She has now put a good dent in the sandwich, with only a few bites left.  Meanwhile, Madison was already done with her salad, instead, just sitting back, watching Amy take each bite.  How does she do it? Madison thought to herself.  I mean I too have a good metabolism, but that?  She could swallow two bowling balls and she would look exactly the same.  Even from across the table, she could hear the constant grumble erupting from Amy’s stomach.  It was then that she noticed a look of concern appear on Amy’s face.  Amy stopped eating and chewing.  Madison noticed that a large lump of food was struggling to go down her throat.

“Amy drink your soda!” Madison shouted. 

Amy quickly tried to drink her soda, attempting to force the food to go down.  Originally this did not work as the food began to approach the entrance of the mouth, but Amy continued swallowing until it eventually all went back down.  “Ughhhh, I think I’m done with my lunch” Amy said after that short ordeal, taking another sip from her coke.

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More and more food rained down, allowing the two boys to climb higher and higher on the food pile, eventually reaching the bottom part of the esophagus.

“Hey look, there is a big piece of food stuck up there, let’s try and push it back up.”  Aaron shouted.  Both boys took hold of the piece and began shoving it back where it came from.  Despite the constant rocking and failing attempts of swallows made by Amy, they managed to overcome the massive piece and make it to Amy’s tongue.  Without second thought, both dived to the side of the mouth, out of harm’s way.  This proved successful as seconds later, the food broke free and went rocking back down towards their previous “home.” 

“That… was close,” John said exhaustedly as he layed back right next to Amy’s molars.  Both sat back peacefully as they continued to see the mouth open with liquid following through.  It was finally nice for both of the boys, as despite them not being completely “free,” both are now in a spot a lot more safe compared to the other location.  As they rested, they began to study their surroundings.  Rows of teeth outlined the gum, serving almost as chandeliers. 

“Okay, we made it out of the hard part, but we aren’t quite safe yet,” Aaron spoke softly, still raddled from the previous events.

“No shit.  We need to both figure out a game plan to get out of Amy’s mouth safe, as well as get the attention of Amy… or wait, who’s that other girl…” It was then that John’s mouth dropped open.  Madison: John’s long time crush was present right out of Amy’s mouth, vertical towards them.  “We need to get Madison’s attention.”

“Uh, one problem, do you have any ideas in that big brain of yours on how we could do that?” Aaron said mockingly at John. 

“I was the one who came to save you, could you at least show me some respect.  Gosh.  Okay, here is what I had in mind.  We need some sort of object to enter, maybe her fingernail, maybe if she is putting on lipstick, or if a hair gets in her mouth, something like that.” 

“Well, none of us are God.  We got lucky with the sandwich.  Who knows if we will get lucky a second time.  We are moving forward by a win or go home type of scenario.  We had one shot to get out of the stomach, in this case, we succeeded.  Now, we need to get out of her mouth.  We cannot just keep waiting.  The longer we wait, the more likely we are to enter that horrendous pit yet again.  If we are going to attempt an idea, it needs to be available now.”  Aaron said in response.

John knew that Aaron did have a point, but he quickly realized a major flaw in that.  “So we are just supposed to dolphin dive out of here?  Your sister is constantly moving her mouth, if we aren’t careful and just try and exit right away, we will be chewed to shreds by her massive teeth.  We have already overcome enough just die like that.  I agree, being patient is dangerous, but just charging is instant death.  But if you insist…”

“You’re right, you’re right.  I shouldn’t be doubting you, you are a genius after all, like honestly.  But if we end up waiting for god knows how long, I will jump out.  Spending a whole day within your own sister does a lot to you man, I honestly want out, and I know you do too.” Aaron spoke softly. 

“Alright, I’ve got something else.  You may not like it, but this is what you asked for: something quick.  What we could do is use some of the food still lodged in her gum and try and place it near her teeth.  By doing this, odds are she will probably stick a finger in to get it unlogged.  That will be our getaway.  Once she puts her finger in, we will crawl under her nail, this keeping us protected.  It is from there that we could continue to improvise.  That’s all I got.”  John said staring at the ground (which was her gum.) 

“Perfect, just perfect.  I should have more hope in you, I’m sorry. Anyway, look over there,” *Points to the left side of her gum, this being where a big chunk of meat was left from the sandwich*, “that will serve as our bait.  Let’s do this!”  To be continued...