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"I'm the only one left."

The chaser's stream had been left off for about 10 minutes before it came back online with that simple message from the last member of the crew. This eclectic mix of species, colors, and pretty much all other qualities had heard of a massive extraterrestrial roaming about a few cities away; a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them! They had managed to not only find the alien, but communicate with them, convincing the 5-story tall, orangish, almost Gungan-looking creature to allow them to get footage of the alien chasing them around. The kind of thing that would go absolutely viral and make them all instantly rich and famous! At first things were going as planned, but as time went on and as more footage was captured, the alien had gotten more into the whole Kaiju theme, and started snatching up each of the chasers and gulping them down like little protein snacks! Picking them off one-by-one, sending them down to that orangish gut.

To most, that probably sounded like the whole thing had gone horribly wrong, but in reality, it was the only fate greater than growing incredibly famous from all of this, and the sole survivor was sure to get as much high-detail footage of everything as he possibly could. Watching jealously as all of his friends and cohorts slid right down that gigantic, carapace-coated throat, waiting for the moment when it could finally be his turn.

"I'm going to spread this video as far and wide as it can possibly go. Let everyone know that perfection can be attainable, and that it is right here, right now..." the greenish, squirrel-looking creature said to the camera, though it was somewhat difficult to interpret him with the camera shaking and the loudness of every step of the alien made as it playfully tried to find the last little morsel that had been holding out for the past 15 minutes or so. Even though the alien knew that there was nothing more the chaser wanted to do than fall down its throat right now, it was always fun to make it a little bit of a challenge, ham it up. It was all being streamed, of course! And even with the hectic and frantic shaking of the camera, anyone tuning in from home could still see the host shivering as the steps in the distance became gradually louder and louder. His time was about to come, the time where he would be joining all of his friends in the hungry orange belly...

A few moments later, the chaser's face lit up as he looked at something off-screen. He soon grabbed the camera and turned it around so that everyone could see what he saw; namely, the huge alien appearing from behind the large building that the chaser had set up shop behind. Surprisingly enough, though, the alien didn't seem to notice its last snack was just a few feet away, something which the chaser resolved to fix by quickly grabbing his camera before running out into the open in the most obvious manner that he could possibly muster. "DOWN HERE!" he yelled out as he waved his arms around and jumped up and down, abandoning whatever pretense was left of this being some kind of found-footage monster movie thing. But that was okay, considering what was about to come next for him. The most ultimate pleasure imaginable...!

The alien looked down at its final morsel for the evening, giving a warm smile to the squirrel before crouching down and extending a hand out for the chaser to clamber up onto - which he did, as enthusiastically as possible, talking to his camera throughout the entire process. "Oh...oh my god. Guys, I can't believe it's actually happening..." he babbled as the orange hand lifted him up into the air, the squirrel looking around seeing the city beneath him becoming smaller as he was lifted several stories up in a matter of seconds! In due time, he was face-to-face with the same mouth that had just gobbled up all of his cohorts. If he wasn't so high up in the air, he probably would have jumped right in himself. But it seemed that the alien had something else in mind...

"I hope you find true happiness within me." the creature said calmly and eloquently, its exhalation blasting the squirrel over a little bit before he was lifted even further up into the air. The alien's hand started to invert, but not before the squirrel found himself pinched between two of those scaly, carapace-coated fingers, keeping him suspended in the air in quite the dramatic fashion! The chaser looked down in awe as the alien slowly opened its maw, unfurling like a flower to reveal the striking purple insides that his friends had disappeared into just a few minutes prior. Glistening with warm, slick-looking drool, the moist cavern undulated wantingly for its last snack as it dangled in the sky. The color scheme was so striking, orange and purple contrasting with the accent of the alien's gleaming rows of pearly whites. Complete with two rodent-like incisors on the top and bottom lip, acting as the gate to that wonderland. And they were opening wide to accept the squirrel inside!

The chaser managed to get a firm hold on his camera as he was swung around by the light breeze in the air, his face lighting up as he spoke to his viewers once more. "I can't believe this is really gonna happen...switching over to night vision mode." the squirrel said before flicking a switch on the top of the camera, turning the entire display into that familiar neon-greenish color. Didn't make things look much better right now, but once he was inside the alien...it'd do wonders for the viewing experience! He looked back down at the purple pit beneath him, wondering when the alien would stop chewing the scenery and just go ahead and drop him inside! It was so close, he could hardly stand waiting out the last few seconds. If there wasn't such a size and strength difference between the two of them, he'd try to break free and fall down himself!

Thankfully, those last few seconds went by rather quickly. The fingers that were suspending him up in the air soon let their grasp falter, the chaser screaming in joy and surprise as he suddenly plummeted into that deep, purple void, wincing for just a moment before landing on that waiting tongue with a wet, squishy *SPLT*! The slimy carpet underneath him undulated and moved around for a few moments to taste the little morsel that had been dropped onto it before the incisors in front clamped shut, locking the alien's little snack inside of a moist, dark cavern. Warm saliva dribbled from the ceiling like condensation, slickening the humid environment even further as the squirrel attempted to get some kind of footing inside the living, breathing cave...though it mostly just ended up with him rolling around on that tongue as it rubbed and slurped all over his body! Oh, gods, it was exactly as good as he imagined it would be and then some...his only regret was that it was far too dark in here too yet anything good on camera for the viewers back home! At least there still seemed to be some kind of internet connection inside the alien's mouth, funnily enough...though it probably wouldn't be holding up for too much longer.

In lieu of crisp visuals, the chaser instead tried his best to just narrate what was happening to him. "Aah!...on the tongue now, it's...it's getting absolutely everywhere. Oh, geez, they really are enjoying me quite a bit..." he managed to sputter out as the floor underneath him gradually started to push farther and farther backwards, towards that deep, yawning hole of a throat that he had gotten a glimpse of earlier. The true point of no return for him. Even if he wasn't fully, completely ready to give himself to the alien...well, it really wasn't his choice to make any more! He was going to be nibbled on, and tasted, and enjoyed for as long as his captor wanted, and then at the end? It would be just a simple, quiet gulp that sent him down to the rest of his cohorts. It was already starting to happen, in fact. The surface of that tongue underneath the chaser started to get a bit bumpier as the alien guided him to the back of its mouth, squishing its little treat up against the roof of its mouth quickly to extract any last bits of flavor before letting its throat GLRK the morsel right down. For the squirrel, it was like he had just been pushed down a warm, wet waterslide, slick walls constantly pressing and shoving at his body to push him deeper down that alien gullet. And for the alien themselves, well, it just marked the end of a fun little excursion. Didn't care much for food once it went past its lips.

"Aahn! Falling real fast here, I guess I'm too small to put up much of a fight to this throat..." the chaser continued to narrate as he disappeared down the alien's gullet, though with the squicks and squishes of the powerful flesh around him as it noisily worked him down, it was quite difficult for anyone still watching the stream to actually understand him! At his tiny size, though, it didn't take it too much longer for the throat to send him all the way down, the rapid, yet consistent movement suddenly interrupted by a great fall where the chaser eventually ended up landing in a pool full of wet juices, splashing down right into the alien's stomach. It took a few seconds for him to get his bearings, especially with how alive everything around him was, but once he did...oh, he was just in heaven!

"I...I can't believe it. Can you guys see anything?" the chaser said into his camera, turning on a dim light on the front of it that at least illuminated the gastric chamber he had been plopped into a little bit. "I guess everyone else is already deeper inside..." he commented as he looked around, finding no traces of his friends who had already been snacked on and scarfed down...one unique aspect of this specific species's anatomy was that it actually had two stomachs. The first, the one he was in right now, was more for holding and softening things up than anything else; the true digestion happened lower, deeper in the alien's abdomen. And, well, the chaser was already feeling quite squished up in here!

With how slippery and active everything around the fortunate morsel was, it was really only a matter of time before he slipped a little bit and ended up being pushed deeper, further into the alien's body for where the true fun would begin. After a small moment of lucidity, where the camera wasn't shaking too much and the lighting was just bright enough that they could make out at least a little bit of what was going on, the alien's gut suddenly convulsed and squeezed around the squirrel. A few seconds later, and he was already being pressed through the opening at the bottom of the holding sac, a quick, tight slide down into a bigger, hungrier chamber full of thick, goopy sludge that he was dumped into almost immediately.

"Nngh...so warm...so thick..." the chaser said to himself as he attempted to wade through the thick gunk as best he could, finding some belongings and leftover equipment from those who had been gobbled up earlier, but no traces of them proper. Already, the squirrel could feel the pleasant tingle of digestion starting to overtake the lower half of his body; he knew that it wouldn't be long until he joined them, and that he would need some time alone to truly enjoy the process of becoming one with this alien. So, with a big smile on his face, waist deep in stomach slop, the chaser signed off, the camera soon sinking into the sludge itself and powering off after another minute or so...~