(( time skip away ^_^ I'm game for it.))<br/><br/>The paralytic effects of the kari honey settled in her stomach where very real, yet so too was her bodies own recovery. Already she could feel strength returning to her partially digested form, strength that she couldn't currently use in her immobile state mind you, but strength nonetheless. It seemed like she was to recover from this meeting after all....that or the added strength and recovery would simply transfer over to a bit of extra nourishment for Veselle's body should she decide to digest her.<br/><br/>From her position she can feel the gentle bounce, the steady sway of each and everyone of Vesele's steps. She fully able to enjoy the cozy confines of her stomach once more, finding it quite accommodating when it wasn't actively seeking to make her a permanent addition to the girl's curves. The throbbing wet heat that surrounds her, the tight constricting muscles that squeeze and rub along her recovering body, all of it was quite lovely.  But more than this was the external caress from Vesele's hand, the knowledge that she too was enjoying this moment. Aiyaka's ears listening intently to the beating of her heart, the rise and fall of every breathe, and the words she so openly speaks to her, well aware of her paralyzed condition.<br/><br/>Oh the words spoken to her, how she loved each and everyone. Both sweet and praising, promising and threatening. The continued speak of her inevitable digestion, of it being here and now, or somewhere later down the line, would cause her heart to beat faster still. Mental images of her body melting away, of her entire being taking the long winding trip through her intestines that she'd felt a portion of her already make.....and the thought of being reunited once more with that beautiful backside, why that thought alone causes her to shudder even in her honey induced paralysis. She'd serviced it so well, so it'd only be fitting that it service her remains by steadily squeezing her out.....such where the notions that flit through her arousal drunk mind.<br/><br/>The paralysis made being unable to move, unable to respond, being trapped utterly within the stomach of another girl, all the more intense to her. For before she could rely on her charm, her bodies flexibility and motion to see her through. Now, well now she had little more defense than any other piece of meat. She couldn't talk her way out of being digested, couldn't caress and pleasure herself a pardon, why she couldn't even wiggle in a futile attempt to escape.... despite having all but allowed Vesele the chance to make her a proper meal..... now more than ever was she truly at the mercy of Vesele's digestive system. A fact the woman's belly seemed quite aware of, as it often gurgles or rumbles hungrily around her, squeezes in a little too enthusiastically, and is relentless in the gentle velvety grinds and strokes over her body, seemingly desperate to gurgle her down and finish the job it had started. "Poor tummy....trying so hard." she thinks to herself as she happily sits back and enjoys the rest of the ride that'd lead her back to the tribe.....or rather would lead wherever Vesele decided to take her. For her senses where completely dominated by the goings on inside Vesele's body, she accepting this as her new, if only temporary world....for until she was released, Vesele's body is all she would know.