Beatrice's Sloshy Burden

(No bones alt of the previous drawing, will repost the story to not force people who aren't into it to see it)

Here we have Beatrice going back home after a particularly unfortunate day, with her boss and 2 of her coworkers now melting away inside her very active gut.

How did this happen?

Well, nobody predicted that the very expensive and particularly heavy piano that was installed in the boss's office on the second floor would cause the floor to collapse, causing it to fall on the other end of a table where 2 workers where chatting on, catapulting them precisely in the direction where Beatrice was helping herself to some coffee and directly into her screaming wide open mouth, causing her to swallow them both in one very swift gulp and for her to get knocked down to the floor, unable to move due to the weight of the 2 people now inside of her gut.

Of course, everyone in the office saw that, including her boss, which, instead of helping Beatrice, decided to run in a panic to the room where the piano fell to see what the damages were. Unfortunately for him, he didn't pay attention to his surroundings, and ended up tripping on a trash can that was knocked down due to the piano impact, causing him to fall into the instinctively gasping wide open mouth of Beatrice, and getting swallowed as well.

Obviously, after the incident, and due to the fact Beatrice could not regurgitate her boss, she was fired.

She spent a while struggling to get her belongings due to her huge gut and the wild movements of her prey inside getting in the way, but eventually managed to cram everything inside her surprisingly spacious brown purse, and left.

Now here she is, walking back home with a gut full of mush of her 2 co-workers and boss. Of course, Beatrice is really upset that she's going to, once again, have to go through the hell that is finding another job, and all the work she's gonna have to put in to get rid of all the weight she's gonna get from this, but....

She really hates to admit it, but she is getting immense amounts of pleasure from this. She really shouldn't. Her dream is having a fit, curvaceous body, and this experience will ruin the chance of achieving that for a good while, but she just... Can't help the arousal she is currently feeling.

And she hates it, she hates it so much, but she loves it.

Though, inbetween these feelings, Beatrice hopes that they won't be too upset at her once they come back, and wonders if she'll be able to fit through her door by the time she gets home with all this weight...