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Diode was not having a very good evening.

The big, fluffy moth had been pulled into a home from the dark outdoors thanks to a cascade of lights coming from inside those walls, and once the bug had fluttered his way inside through an open window, he was quickly overwhelmed by all the lights that surrounded him! The moth didn't know where to start, really, being pulled every which way by the flickering jewels of yellow glow that hung from the ceiling of every room in this house. Strangely enough, though, Diode noticed that all the lights were on in here, yet there seemed to be nobody home...

That was, until Diode scrambled his way into the living room. Sitting in a reclining chair, with a lamp to his side that was still on, was a rather large deer, who seemed to be snoring up a storm at the time being! With how bright it was in here, though, Diode had a bit of trouble figuring out exactly where this deer was. He could pretty much only hear the incredibly loud snoring, and that was at essentially the same volume no matter where he was in the room! The moth was experiencing a sensory overload, and needed to find a place to land in order to center himself a little bit as he frantically fluttered around. Hopefully he would be able to find somewhere safe soo-

*splrt-MMF!*

Neil was in the midst of a wonderful dream, though the deer didn't quite realize that he was actually dreaming in the moment. He had passed out in his easy chair after devouring two pints of ice cream, and his mind was currently far, far away from his body, in a hazy land of desserts. He dreamed he was eating even more ice cream, a lemonade slush, a pina colada, all of them while lounging on the beach...it was truly a kind of heaven, at the very least! But, in just a fraction of a second, Neil's mind was pulled thousands of miles back to its home as the deer was rudely awakened by...something flying into his mouth. That something had slammed into the back of Neil's throat, the deer almost gagging as he bolted forwards like he had just awoken from a vicious nightmare. He gacked and gasped for a moment too, his body not really sure whether it wanted to swallow the intruder down or spit them out...but then, the gasping deer noticed a taste. A sprinkling of flavor, almost like...cinnamon sugar? Whatever it was, it tasted pretty good, good enough that Neil's body decided to keep it. His unconscious reflexes instantly clenched tight around the intruder's body, the deer's throat muscles grabbing onto them and swallowing strongly with a loud, wet *g-GLRrnk*!

Neil coughed a few times as he felt whatever it was sliding down his throat, that strange sweet and spicy taste still on his lips...and being expelled out into the air as well! The tired deer smacked his lips a few times, still enthralled by that interesting flavor and - more importantly - its source, which was currently disappearing behind his collarbone! Just based on the size of what he felt was going down his gullet, Neil quickly realized that he probably would have had trouble swallowing it in one gulp even if he wasn't so caught off guard. But what could it have been? Or...who could it have been?

Diode didn't know Neil at all, but the moth was quickly getting acquainted with the deer's slimy, oppressive innards! Yes, the confused and overwhelmed moth had flown right into Neil's open mouth, and was currently being squeezed and pushed down by waves of powerful peristalsis as he tried his best to escape. With how much he was caught off guard by this revelation, though, the moth was having quite a bit of trouble even figuring out where he was inside of the deer, let alone how he could escape the clutches of the deer's hungry throat! Eugh, it was so tight and slimy in here, Diode's dust was getting all over the place, it was really just a big mess for the moth...but it was about to get a whole lot messier!

Another wave of fleshy peristalsis shoved Diode through some kind of opening, the moth yelling as he freefell for a moment or two before landing in the pit of Neil's stomach with a wet, meaty *spLAP*! The impact jostled the moth around quite a bit, as well as sloshed around the thick liquid that he had fallen down into. There wasn't a ton of it in here, thankfully, but what Diode appreciated less was the intense, tingling odor, as well as the strange little feelers that seemed to be attached to the walls, wiggling around and rubbing against his exposed, furry body, slathering the moth in plenty of slimy spittle and fluids. And, to top it off, just a few seconds after he plopped down into Neil's gut, Diode could hear the rumbling of his snoring starting to echo out around him! Yes, Neil had fallen back asleep almost immediately after swallowing the moth down, getting back to the wonderful dream he was having about that amazing beach while Diode struggled and wiggled around inside of his stomach...

Of course, Neil was a deer. That meant his innards were a bit different than most people's. Specifically, he had a four-chambered stomach, and Diode was only in the first one right now! The walls were lined with those tiny, wiggly papillae, and on top of that, there was a flap of flesh that led to the second, much smaller chamber. The two of them were really connected as one large chamber, but they were still distinct enough to be treated as separate...Diode didn't know or care about any of this, though. He just wanted to get out of this slimy, constantly-moving chamber before he ran out of air or something!

After about ten minutes of being tossed around and tickled by the wet, undulating walls, Diode got his wish, though it might not have been exactly what he expected. The stomach walls around the moth, which had been constantly pressing and rubbing against his sensitive exoskeleton, suddenly squeezed incredibly tight around Diode, the stomach lurching as it pushed the screaming, disoriented moth right back up into Neil's gullet! This was an unconscious process for Neil, the deer's throat grabbing on to Diode and steadily pulling him up, up, back into the outside world with fleshy waves of peristalsis. It took a few moments, but Neil's snoring was continuing to get louder and louder as Diode made his way up the deer's throat, until the moth saw the faint glow of the outside world shining in through Neil's open mouth...the throat convulsed around Diode one last time, squeezing and pushing him up and out of itself until the moth finally splashed down onto Neil's thick, slimy tongue.

And then, the deer's jaws closed again, trapping Diode in darkness once more. The moth tried his best to wipe off and spit out the splittle and bits of digesta that had accompanied him on his trip back up, but the moth quickly realized that there was something a bit more pressing at hand. Neil's teeth were starting to clack and grind together, almost as if the deer was chewing something...and Diode was being pushed dangerously close to those chompers by Neil's tongue! Diode tried his best to keep his balance while the entire world shook and crumbled around him, the moth starting to shout to try and wake Neil up as he avoided the herbivore's flat teeth! "WAKE UP! YOU BIG OAF! WAKE UP WAKE UP, WAKE UP, wake up..."

And, after about the seventh "wake up", Diode actually felt something start to change. The chewing slowly stopped, and Diode watched as the jaws containing him slowly started to open wide. Neil took a long, deep yawn as Diode floundered about on his tongue, the deer finally realizing that there was something in his mouth and sticking his tongue out about halfway through his yawn. "Uhh...hehho?" the deer asked, going cross-eyed as he tried to look down at whoever was inside of his mouth! Diode silently thanked his lucky stars that he managed to wake Neil up before he got swallowed back down or something, before answering the deer. "Hi! Uh, I kind of accidentally flew into your house...and then into your mouth, while you were sleeping. I do sincerely apologize, the amount of lights in here got me kind of overwhelmed. Anyway, my name's Diode, and if you could spit me out and maybe I could use your sink to clean myself up, that would be great..." the moth said, trying his best to wipe off all the stomach gunk that clung to his body.

Neil didn't say anything at first. He couldn't really say anything with the moth still in his mouth! He could certainly think, though. and right now, all he was thinking about was how delicious this moth tasted, even after he had already taken a ride through his guts! Neil had brought up his cud while he was sleeping, in fact, and Diode just happened to unfortunately be part of that. And Neil didn't want to just let such a sweet snack like this go...

"Uh-uh." Neil eventually managed to say, shaking his head a little bit to make sure that Diode could understand him even with his mouth full. And, well, Diode could understand what Neil said, but he was a bit...confused by the deer's response. Did he...did he just say no? The moth had really not planned for this at all, and so he was left a bit confused as he sat inside of Neil's mouth. The realization that he would have to get himself out of this mess slowly came to the moth, but by the time that realization came to him, Neil had started to close his mouth once more, trapping Diode inside of the humid, slimy environment again! "Wait wait wait, nononoNONO-" Diode stammered as he tried to lunge forward to freedom, only to slam head first into the cervine's hard enamel. "Damnit, open up!" Diode shouted as the mouth around him started to activate once more, teeth gnashing and chewing messily and that tongue constantly slobbering and pushing at Diode as he tried without success to escape Neil's hunger. Though Diode was still freaking out, especially as the food slop he had come up with was steadily mashed to bits, he noticed that Neil's tongue was explicitly keeping him away from those dangerous teeth. it was a bit of a strange detail for the moth to pick up on...

But, in all of those thoughts, Diode didn't really even notice that he had begun to slip back into Neil's throat! as soon as Neil felt his gullet clench around the moth again, he tilted his head back, claiming the rest of the moth with a quick and wet *glrk*, along with the rest of his cud. Once again, Diode was treated to a tight, slimy descent back down into Neil's stomach, undulating waves of peristalsis crushing and pressing against his tiny body, this time with the gunk surrounding him being even slimier and goopier! Other than that, the trip was remarkably similar to the first, though that didn't mean Diode enjoyed it more or anything. After another 10 seconds or so of that, Diode was once again pushed into Neil's stomach, though as he landed in the chamber once more, it seemed to be a bit more...active.

The walls were squeezing and pressing inward on him even more, mixing him up with all that digesta, and all the movements seemed to be pushing him towards a specific part of the deer's belly. At first, the moth was pushed into the reticulum, past that small flap of flesh that he had been pressed up against and head slipped through a few times. But, even after the moth was passed through that opening, he still felt the stomach around him pressing and pushing inward, as if it was trying to direct him somewhere even deeper! The moth was just along for the ride at this point, honestly; though he very much did not like the situation he was in right now, Neil's stomach was far too strong for him to fight against. At this point, he was just hoping to escape once Neil brought him back up again...if he brought him back up again, that was. It absolutely wasn't a certainty for the moth.

After a minute or two of squishing around in the reticulum, Diode felt his head get pushed through another opening. But he hadn't gone back the way he came. Instead, he had gone through a different opening, arriving in a chamber that was even smaller than the one he came from! It felt even stranger, as well, flaps of flesh that folded up over one another rubbing at the moth as the entrance he had taken closed behind him, trapping him in this new and strange place. - Almost immediately, the movements of the stomach forced Diode into one of those folds, the moth quickly getting trapped right between two of the fleshy leaves! So while Diode certainly wasn't enjoying being slobbered and slathered on both sides of his body by these strange fleshy flaps, the moth still couldn't help but notice that he wasn't really being...digested yet. There was no tingling, no digestive fluids, nothing that any of his friends had warned him about in case he got caught by a hungry frog or something. Though, perhaps it was just an anatomical difference? Diode really didn't know, but he did know one thing. He wasn't a fan of it.

Diode was trapped in the third chamber of Neil's stomach almost entirely overnight, the deer only unconsciously bringing up them up to chew his cud one more time before effortlessly sending the moth back down once more...and that time, Diode wasn't even able to mount nearly as strong of a resistance as he did last time. The deer's innards might not have been digesting Diode, but they were absolutely wearing him down and tiring him out...at some points, the month was just drifting in and out of consciousness, so tired from how long this trip had been and how much he had been pushed and shoved about by Neil's innards...and, throughout all of it, Neil was happily snoring away, none of the wiser to the drama that was playing out inside of his gut.

Eventually, Neil did have to wake up, though. The light of the rising sun filtered through his closed blinds, the deer slowly waking up and smacking his lips a few times before he started to very slowly get up out of the chair he had been imprinted in for the past ten hours or so. As soon as Neil started to get up and stretch his body out, though, he felt something start to come up..

*uuuRRrrph!*

Neil smacked his lips again. Cinnamon...and then, like a semi truck, the events of his half-conscious night flooded back into his brain. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot about him!...that little guy tasted pretty good..." Neil said to himself, licking his lips before patting at his soft paunch a few times as he remembered how Diode tasted. He'd probably be in the third or fourth stomach by now...

Those belly thumps were more than enough to wake Diode from his own sleep, the moth having passed out a few hours ago after endless needing and rubbing from the squishy, soft walls that surrounded him...as the moth slowly evoked from his stupor, he started to realize that he was in a different place than where he had fallen asleep earlier. Slimy walls, thick fluids, a tingling acidic odor, thick food slop everywhere...yeah, this seemed more like a stomach to the moth for sure. And that wasn't a good thing for him! Diode had no idea how long he had been trapped in the fourth chamber of this deer's maze of guts, but it couldn't have been too long due to the fact that he wasn't digested yet. With all his newfound strength, the moth started to struggle and squirm once more, pressing out against those thick, fleshy walls...

As if on cue, as soon as Neil realized what had happened the night before, he started to feel Diode's wiggling deep inside of his guts! And judging by where he felt them, he approximated that Diode was probably in the last chamber...the abomasum. It functioned like the singular stomach in most other animals, and that meant it was ready to churn that tasty cinnamon moth into deer pudge!

Unless Neil decided he didn't want it to happen. Diode was already getting a very intimate tour of his insides, after all, so, Neil thought, maybe he should take it all the way! After all, there was still a lot for the moth to go through, plenty of twists and turns to be pushed and worked through. Yeah. That sounded pretty nice to Neil. Plus, he could enjoy those wonderful wiggles going throughout absolutely every part of his gut! It was something he usually only got to experience when he shoved folks up his rear end, so perhaps going the other way would make it even more interesting...

Of course, the deer didn't tell Diode what he was planning to do. The moth probably wouldn't have been able to hear it anyway, and besides...where was the fun in that? he wanted Diode to keep being all wonderfully squirmy, after all! And the moth was doing plenty of that right now, as the stomach groaned and squeezed tightly around him, very much seeming like it was ready to melt him down into nothing but nutrients. His eyes were even starting to tingle and water a little bit from all the caustic enzymes and stomach fluids being pumped in. The moth had just woken up, and yet, he already felt so inexplicably tired, his body worn down by instant fleshy assault of the deer's innards. It definitely felt like he had been in this chamber for a while at this point...and, yet, he hadn't been digested yet. Very strange indeed! Perhaps Neil's ruminant digestive system wasn't prepared to digest anything that wasn't leaves and grass. That's what he had to hope for, at the very least!

While Diode slopped and turned around inside of Neil's abomasum, the deer just went about his day as normal, piling a healthy lunch and breakfast on top of the moth inside of his guts. Thankfully, that food would have quite a bit of travel time before it reached Diode, so he wouldn't have to share his already cramped chambers with a bunch of food slop! That didn't mean the stomach wasn't going to change, though. The environment surrounding Diode just continued to get more and more oppressive, the walls oozing out thick slime that clung to the moths body and eagerly squeezing inward on him...

And yet, digestion still proved to be nonexistent. For sure, the moth was pretty uncomfortable right now, but the acidic attack he had expected never really came. The stomach just worked over him constantly like any of the other chambers did, leaving the moth to start wondering...what exactly would happen next?

Over the next hour or so, Diode continued to aimlessly slop around inside of Neil's abomasum, waiting for a digestion that seemed to be more and more unlikely with each passing moment. The moth even started to get somewhat used to the rhythm of Neil's guts, the constant - yet consistent - undulation of the stomach walls that surrounded him on every side. But, eventually, Diode felt the world shift around him. The stomach clenched inward, hard, immediately pushing the moth even deeper into the stomach...before Diode bumped up against an opening. An opening that slowly dilated open, teasing the moth with its existence before another powerful contraction of stomach walls shoved the moth right through! On the other side was a much tighter, slimier slide, the walls covered in those strange papillae that Diode had felt in the first chamber...

The moth had just entered Neil's intestines.

Neil saw all of this happening in real time, the deers shaft throbbing a little bit as he felt Diode swarming even deeper inside of his belly! A single finger poked around where Neil could feel the moth's squirms, until it finally honed in on exactly where Diode was inside of Neil. "Heh...better get ready for the next leg of your journey~" the deer taunted his meal. Though, at this point, Diode had turned into more of a play thing than anything else...

As much as Neil enjoyed playing around with and teasing his little captive, the deer still had things to do today. Things like exercise! He had to work off all that pudge he got from eating people unless he wanted to be a huge, bulbous orb of a deer, after all. So Neil had a little bit of a home gym set up where he could work off that extra weight, to maintain his perfectly chubby form! Today felt like a treadmill kind of day, so after a little bit of stretching, Neil hopped right on, putting some buds in his ears before he started to work up that sweat.

For the moth currently halfway through Neil's small intestine, the experience was quite a bit different. The whole world around Diode was starting to shake and shift violently as Neil started to get into his workout, so much that it was starting to make him a bit queasy! Diode was constantly being jostled and squished around into all the different sides of the intestine he was being pushed through, his sense of self and direction being completely destroyed while Neil just continued on his merry little way. The deer could definitely feel Diode wriggling around deeper and deeper inside of his body throughout all of this, a sensation that caused a little bit more stirring in his loins while he was working out...he would probably have to take care of that later at this point, considering how much he was starting to think about it! Getting a boner while you were exercising definitely made it a bit more difficult to actually work out, but Neil was already a bit distracted in the first place from all that squirming, so it didn't end up mattering all too much...

Neil was on his treadmill for a good 45 minutes or so, and he was honestly physically able to feel how much all that movement had pushed Diode further along in his digestive tract! He might have been in the deer's large intestine at this point...Neil wasn't really sure, but it felt incredibly amazing to have something like that moving around so deep inside of him! It was such a unique and powerful sensation, and Neil was finding it really difficult to focus with how aroused it was making him. He still managed to get through most of the rest of his day, even with how distracted he was, but right after dinner, it was getting to be a bit too much. The moth was getting close to his prostate now, and goodness, every little twitch from Diode made his shaft throb with need. It was time for Neil to let Diode out...but he planned on enjoying every last second of the experience!

The deer grabbed some lube and made his way into his bedroom, closing the door behind him to obtain as much privacy as possible. He stripped out of his still somewhat-damp workout clothes down to just his underwear, which also sidled their way down his legs as the deer called into bed, laying on his back and giving himself a full view of his belly and his member. "Mmh...the more you wriggle around in there, the faster you'll come out, moth boy~" Neil said to the tiny bulge in his lower belly as he rolled over and poured some lube into his hand, reaching down and starting to fondle the pink shaft that had already emerged from his soft, musky sheath.

With how close Diode was getting to the...er, exit, he was actually able to hear Neil rather clearly, though the deer's voice was still impossibly deep and rumbly as it surrounded him. Though this trip through winding, meandering deer bowels had only one real exit at this point, Diode hadn't quite thought about the concept of escape, or what he would have to do in order to achieve that escape! The thought of him actually being...passed...made the moth more than a bit uncomfortable, but at least it was better than being digested, right? Though, if the moth knew that Neil was basically using him as a buttplug at this point, he probably would have been a little more hesitant to start wiggling as much as he did!

And...ooh...the moth was in the absolute perfect position for Neil. He could feel Diode wriggling and squirming right up against his prostate, the sensation almost immediately making the deer's shaft turn to steel as he started stroking up and down, moaning with every little wiggle that the moth inside of him made. "AhHH! Yes, right there, that's absolutely ~perfect~..." the deer cried out, unable to stop his bowels from clenching and starting to push Diode away from that perfect spot...the moth definitely felt the pressure, but he also felt Neil's intent to keep him locked in that spot, at least until he got closer to blowing his load! The sounds around Diode were so chaotic and mixed together that he had really no idea of what was happening outside, only that it was very, very intense. It almost felt like Neil was just going to crush him with his muscular contractions at this point!

As the minutes passed, Neil's frantic masturbation only continued to get more and more intense as he felt an orgasm starting to surge from deep inside of his body. The added pressure he had put on the tiny moth inside of him had caused Diode to start squirming even more, starting a feedback loop of pleasure and squirming that built and built with every stroke the deer made along his thick shaft. Pre was starting to mix with the lube that Neil had applied earlier, making the whole area even more slick and the experience all the more enjoyable! The orgasm was really starting to well up inside of Neil, and it felt like he could blow at any moment...

Diode heard a rumbling cry of orgasm all around him as the bowels suddenly clenched harder than they ever had before. The difference this time, however, was that Neil's bowels stopped trying to hold Diode inside as the deer reached a splooshy orgasm, the moth quickly being pushed right into Neil's rectum as Neil's cock sprayed his piping hot load all over his chest, his legs, his bed...the deer was making quite a mess, for sure! Having Diode wriggling through every last part of his guts had definitely led Neil to being quite pent-up, and it was unbelievably amazing for him to finally release all of that arousal.

But even Neil did not have infinite stamina, and as his orgasm tapered off, his guts continued to clench and push and press on Diode, nudging the beat-up and worn-out moth right up against Neil's pucker. The sphincter slowly started to dilate as Diode was pushed against it and eventually through it, the moth finally able to see the light of day after what had been at least a good 24 hours sloshing and sluicing through deer guts! It was honestly such a relief to Diode, that he didn't care how cold he was, or whatever slimy fluids he was covered in, or the manner in which he had been ejected from the deer. He was free. He was free!

Of course, Neil had felt Diode sliding out of him during the latter half of his orgasm. The sensation is honestly what had caused the deer to spurt out a few more shots of thick cream before he finally slid into the realm of afterglow, gasping and huffing as he lay in a pool of his own arousal. After laying there for a minute or two, the deer slowly started to bend forward and spread his legs open to peek at the moth now sitting on his sheets. "Hah...hah...I could have just gurgled you up in there, but I think this was far more enjoyable for the both of us. Wouldn't you agree?"

Diode, completely and utterly wrecked and exhausted from the winding journey he had just taken through a deer's digestive tract, said only one thing as his furry body dripped and oozed with stomach slime between Neil's spent legs. "I *really* think I need that bath now..."