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The Countess grins even more broadly than before. She raises her staff, and, out of thin air, a wolf appears. A female wolf, looking very real, but large and standing on its hind legs, wearing lipstick. You falter, but the wolf catches sight of you, grins, and licks her lips, and your resolve strengthens. "Well, well, well, what have we here? It looks like a little piggy." Her voice is sweet, but anyone can notice the greed in it. She crosses over to you, grabs your tail with her front paw, and raises you into the air. It doesn't hurt, and your face shows anticipation. The wolf suddenly falters. "What's with that look? I've never seen any pig look like that before." You look over at where the Countess was standing, but she's nowhere to be seen. You turn back to the wolf and say, "In a nutshell, I'm a human who has always wanted to be eaten alive, and the sorceress who lives here turned me into a pig and summoned you so I could be." The wolf falters for a minute, but the grins, showing all her teeth. "My, my. A nice, fat, juicy little piggy who actually wants to be gobbled up. What a pleasure." She sticks out her tongue and bathes you in saliva, tasting you all over. When she finishes, she sets you down, drooling rivers. "Amazing. Absolutely amazing. You are, without a doubt, the best thing I have ever tasted!" You blush, looking strange for a pig. "So, what's keeping you? Open mouth, between the gums..." The wolf snatches your tail and lifts you as high as she can, your face looking at hers, then she finishes the rhyme: "Look out stomach, here he comes!" She opens her mouth as wide as she can, and you look down at her throat. You gaze down for ten seconds, and then she releases your tail. You fall straight into her mouth, but she snaps her jaws shut on your tail before you can slide down her throat. She moves her head forward, so you're in a lying down position. Then she bathes you with her tongue, and her teeth scratch you all over, feeling wonderful. She keeps you in that position for three minutes, her teeth closed on the start of your tail, then moves her head back up, and slowly closes her teeth together. Your tail snaps off, with little pain, and you slide down her esophagus. It's a tight fit, and the squeezing is marvelous. At last, you drop into her stomach, but strangely, there's no acid. Her entire torso seems to be her stomach, and you are lightly pressed on all sides by her skin. You hear her voice, slightly muffled. "I'm sorry for biting off your tail, mister piggy, but I always use the tails of the pigs I eat as toothpicks. Some of your skin always gets stuck in my teeth, after all. You should be alive for a while; I won't be hungry while you're there, so you can eat whatever I do to keep yourself alive. You won't die of starvation, so all you'll need to worry about is age. You'll be there for the rest of your life, and die when you would have normally. And now that I'm nice and full, I'm going to sleep. Good night, little piggy." You feel her body fall gently, and hear her lightly snoring. You stretch out, and fall asleep as well. The wolf continues to eat to feed you, and you continue to feel the wonderful sensation her skin gives you. You and the wolf both live happily ever after.
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