We were hot dropped into a American sort of city-suburb environment, minus the civilians. The only signs of life were that of strange creatures that must of likely eaten everyone that hadn't evacuated the area, but that didn't bother me.
The squad and myself spread out from the drop zone and decided to investigate and figure out what happened to allow for the creatures to take up residence. These creatures looked sort of like normal animals, only they were "highly evolved" and looked sort of like mutants, but not ugly mutants. I decided to go it alone, and was pressing forward in an enlarged alley way that had really big tree roots and such growing in and out of it -nature was taking over; it was beautiful to me.
Taking a few more steps, something came around the corner, and was charging through a bunch of water, giving off a really awesome effect as it was coming on all fours. I fired my light machine gun weapon, but decided to get out of the way and scramble onto one of the big roots so the thing couldn't get me. This creature seemed to look almost like a hairless bulldog in its facial structure, but much more handsome and it almost looked human, but not exactly; kinda like stalker's zone evolution in a sense.
It was trying to climb up and get at me, but alas was too heavily built to do the deed, so ended up firing on it, aiming for its head and landing my shots. Strangely enough, it didn't seem my weapon -a Squad Automatic Weapon- wasn't really phasing it. This firing from myself, and the handsome creature went for about four minutes when I stopped firing and decided to observe it.
I think it noticed that I was stopping in my efforts to hurt it, and it actually STOOD UP like a person, using muscly digitgrade legs of a sort, and stared back up at me with its not quite beady black eyes.
I felt sorry for it; it had a sort of sad, desperate hungry look in its eyes, as if it had been depraved of a meal for a long time, despite its muscled appearance. That's when I smiled and decided to help it in the only way possible that popped into my dino mind: I held out my weapon and dropped it next to the creature, which it then gave me a puzzled look. A moment later, I leaned down, as I put my claws and arms together , looking like I was going to perform an awkward dive similar to a pool swimmer.
This handsome muscled creature seemed to get the message as he opened his mouth -the monster was male in appearance, but lacked genitalia- at a decent size, nothing warped or snake-like, which didn't bother me non.
My claws entering his mouth, I let gravity and its own strong grip pull and push me into his mouth, my vision filled with the light of outside, only to be doused with the warm, slightly humid, wet interior.
Eagerly, the sexy beast began to swallow my form down, hungrily, but gently. My claws, arms snout and head were noisily being swallowed down, making a big bulge in his esophagus as he took more of me in along with the gear I was wearing -I believe his belly was more than capable of handling such inorganic material; evolution has allowed vultures, crocodiles and sharks to do such things. Taking in my sail with fascinating ease and not injury to it oddly enough, the creature started to walk on its two three toes feet as it continued to swallow myself, legs and tail dangling; not putting up any resistance or fuss, fully accepting what was going to happen, I did want to help this creature after all.
Reaching its stomach, my snout and head entered easily as he continued to swallow, gulp, and slurp hungrily from the outside as i could hear its two hearts pounding away and lungs taking in oxygen. Roughly five minutes later, after several hungry swallows, he slurped up my tail like a tasty asian noodle, and gave one last huge, hungry gulp, sealing my fate and swallowing me down as a delightfully big bulge.
Once fully settled in, the creature's belly was a decent size and rounded, combined with my curled up spinosaurus form in a sort of fetal position -it was kinda tight in there since I was(6'2) pretty big.
I could hear gurgles, glorks, blorps and groans all around me as its stomach was recognizing it had received food, and was going to eventually start the usually digestive process, at least I think it was. Thus creature didn't seem to be mean at all to me, just doing whatever it usually did in its new habitat of a city. Feeling the belly tighten in some spots, I surmised it was cradling and hugging its stomach as it continued to walk, the fleshy, cozy chamber wobbling as he walked. A moment later, there was a loud rumbling, followed by a thunderous belch, making me jaw smile in the darkness of the beast's tummy; I was trying to stifle a dinosauric giggle.
Hoping I sated and made the creature happy and satisfied, I was would sigh happily, hugging myself as I curled up and accepted this, convenient fleshy ride, minutely wondering where the beast was going to go. If he digested me, I didn't mind. If it wasn't going to, I did not mind either. All that mattered to me was: I was in a nice warm, cozy, fleshy accommodation, safe and protected by this large beast from the outside world and the possible dangers on the exterior, preventing it from starving and helping in its time of need. Then I woke up.