Everything inside Shawn's head seemed to pang, letting out a soft groan as he slowly blinked his eyes open, reaching a hand up and wiping his to wake himself up, blinking as he noticed an odd constriction around his legs. Something like a tentacle, wrapped around his ankles, slowly pulling him further down his bed to the bottom of it, the tendrils feeling warm and slick, rubbing over his feet and slowly coiling around his legs. Shawn then looked down still quite dazedly, trying to think of what he had done last night that made his legs feel like they did. As he glanced down at his feet though he let out a yell, watching as two long, pink, slimy tentacles wrapped around his legs and reached up for his arms.
        He felt his breath drawn out from himself as he saw a huge plant in the middle of his room, four large petals with pink flesh on the inside, a throat in the middle with its four tentacles reaching for him coming from within, pulling him closer to its maw. Shawn struggled, trying to flip over and grip onto the bed before the tentacles curled around both his wrists, pulling them down against his sides as he was forcefully pulled off the bed, dragged rather quickly now that the plant realized its prey was awake, pulling his feet into its maw before it could even think of anything else to do.
        The red flesh undulated and pulsed around his ankles and legs, the plant taking time swallowing its prey as it was stunned and vulnerable, letting its tendrils wrap around Shawn's body to taste it and lube it up for the process down. It ran along his chest and face, curling one around his neck to slowly help pull in its meal. The four petals that were once open began to slowly lift, making Shawn yell out in confusion and terror, watching as the petals began to slowly close around his body. Long strands of plant-like saliva covered Shawn's body, pulling him up to his waist and over his hands with another swallow, the wet confines around his lower body making Shawn blush a bit despite his fear. He knew that if he didn't do anything now he most likely wouldn't have any chance of escaping this plant.
        He had no idea how it had ended up here in his room but that was the least of his worries now. He tried wiggling, his eyes darting around the room before his vision was overtaken by the large petals that suddenly shut over his head, cutting off most of the light from the outside, a small amount of light peeking through a small hole in the center of the plant above his head. Everything quickly began to warm up within the maw, the plant creating more fluids to cover him with as it swallowed up his waist, unwrapping the tentacles from his body as it took its time with him now, knowing that there was no way Shawn could escape now. The plant only saw Shawn as food, nutrients for its growing body and there was no reason to let vulnerable prey go when you were hungry.
        The throat squeezed tightly around his waist and legs, covering every inch of his lower body in its warm fleshy muscles, drawing him up to his chest. He knew there was no way to reason with this predator, feeling his cheeks flush as his fantasies about vore began to become real for him once again, but this time he wasn't sure if he'd be able to escape from this one. This plant hadn't shown any intent on keeping him alive, all it seemed to want was something to fill its stomach so that it could digest it. Shawn let out a low moan, the entrancing throat pulsating again around his form, moving its way over his chest to finally grip around his neck, making Shawn lean his head up within the cocoon of a throat he was being pulled into, watching as the last light of the world above began to fade from his vision.
        With a final swallow, the plant slurped up its prey, closing the wet throat's entrance over his head, his body disappearing in only seconds. Shawn continued to blush as the walls of the plant pressed firmly against his form, rubbing and massaging him deeper, covering him completely in its natural liquids. There wasn't a single part of him that wasn't covered in the throat muscle, claiming him as its meal leaving Shawn without any say in the situation. It had only been a few minutes ago he'd been sleeping peacefully in his bed, but now he had been swallowed alive by a plant, unable to fight back or escape as he was drawn deeper and closer to his doom.
        It wasn't long before he felt his legs enter a warmer area of the plant with a little more room inside it. After a moment he was dropped inside the chamber, the fleshy walls still against his body as before while also giving him a little room to breathe, the tight constrictions from before relieving themselves for a moment. As Shawn took in a deep breath of the little air that existed within the stomach he then began to feel lightheaded, the massaging and kneading of the plant's belly soothing him as his eyes slowly began to close.
        It was then that similar tentacles to the ones from before moved their way around his form, each tendril covering him in some sort of stinging acidic juice as they covered him completely, the lack of air causing any pain to become numb as he tried to keep consciousness. He couldn't help but moan, feeling the walls squeeze him fiercely suddenly, kneading the fluids into his skin as it started the digestion process.
        He knew that if any of his snake friends were to come over to his house right now they'd have no idea where he went. They'd only see an empty room with a large plant, possibly hearing the plant's belly gurgle as it digested its breakfast. There was nothing Shawn could do though to stop it now, he was stuck within this plant's gut, awaiting his demise. With all this in mind, his vision slowly began to fade, the burning increasing as he slowly drifted off, hoping maybe all of this was only just a dream.