Miranda twitched and heaved erratically, hissing feralishly.
"Hisssssssssssssss" they dying girl squealed, the acid having melted her down to a lightly muscled skeleton, shreds of skin and guts hanging from her bare frame. Crap falls freely from her opened rectum as it swings like a pendulum under her exposed red hipbones. Her intestines flop messily outside in the scalding slop. The last of her mammaries dissolve into a fatty juice, ready to be absorbed by the mucus membranes of the Swampsac. There's a popping hiss as her lungs are penetrated and begin to deflate. Miranda barely struggles as she lacks for breath, gurgling hot blood up her esophagus. Her weakened heart throbs slowly, pumping what little oxygen is left in her blood, keeping her alive, even though most of her brain has already been sucked from her skull.
"uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggghhhhh... Ugh Ugh Ugh..."
As the last air escapes from her motionless lungs, Miranda suffocates in an increasingly jerky dance, and her afflicted heart beats its last. Poor Miranda finally dies, with the digestive sack still siphoning off the last scrumptious flesh from her cooling corpse.

Sadie had lasted for what seemed like forever before she had horribly expired. the last of her insides were currently being sucked down into the flesh soup that used to cover her bones. Tentacles slurped out the final dregs of her liquefied brains with a loud 'drinking through a straw' sound. Soon there'd be nothing left of her but a sloppy pile of bones heaped in a smoking pile.

There's not much left of Nkosasana now, just a few half-digested organs in the process of being melted off the
bony frame of the freshly dead girl. She had died, still sobbing for her mother, even as her own toddler lay deceased, melting in the guts of a nearby Swampsac. This marks the end of an honourable unbroken family line that had descended through the ages. Nkosasana has failed her ancestors, and all the unborn grandchildren that would never come to be. The body of the exotic princess slumps deeper into the stomach acid as the Swampsac finishes extracting the last scraps of lung and heart from inside her rib-cage.

Helena hangs in her sack, the Swampsac finally finished picking her bones clean, just another skeleton to add to the mountains of unidentified men, women and children that had been eaten and digested over the millennia. Her brains, eyes, stomach, liver, lungs, heart, kidneys, and intestines, all sacrificed to raise a strong healthy young swampsac that will go on to kill and consume thousands of other helpless women, all of whom will boil in agony, just like Helena in order to fuel the miracle of the beautiful young child Swampsac. The poor bitch was little more than Swampsac shit right now, ready to be crapped out.

Soon her sister Jenny will join her in her acrid lifeless coffin of monster intestines. The stomach that holds her begins to rumble and Helena's mucky remains are squeezed out of the creature's mouth sphincter and into cold daylight where she'll settle into her final grave.