She lie there on the beach, relaxing and enjoying a satisfying feeling of freshly-digested prey as their bones slosh and click inside her full belly. She could hear the moans of pleasure from the three boys she snacked on as her acids sloshed their flesh-stripped bones and smiling at seeing the faces of their skulls contort with pleasure, their jaws opening and closing to let out those erotic sounds. She also enjoys having prey to talk to after her stomach fully digests them, talking about this and that as they're pushed through her digestive tract. Once they're shat out, they always can hardly wait for their flesh to grow back and the opportunity to be someone else's food.
Life is good in the Gastral Plane.
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