When she had the chance, Jeza pulled her hands to her front, finding the sensitive ridge of her sex within the confines of Havoc's esophagus, the muscle pushing the tips of her fingers against her sex with each swallow. She loved the sensation of sliding down his throat, each strong gulp making the walls ripple around her. Her nipples stood erect from the stimulation, and each inch she drew nearer his stomach her excitement built. She imagined the bulge her stuffed belly must have created on the way down; and it seemed a very long way down. She could faintly feel him rub the bulge she formed, presumably in his human torso, though slowly she wormed her way down to seek out his stomach.<br/><br/>Her surroundings trembled for a moment, and she seemed to shift within her fleshy prison, only to realize that he must have laid down. Her face popped through first and she found it strange that what she had expected to be fetid air was actually-- fresh. She took a deep breath, as deep a breath she could with her breasts still above Havoc's stomach sphincter, and slowly moved from side to side to wiggle herself in. When she'd cleared her shoulders she found it difficult to get her engorged belly through. She withdrew her arms and used her hands against the muscle ring for leverage. The pressure caused a little of Havoc's seed to leak from her puckered anus before finally, with a wet "pop" she got herself through and found herself making a quick fall, with an abrupt stop, to the bottom of his stomach.<br/><br/>Jeza sat up, rubbing her swollen tummy as she found herself now trapped within Havoc's stomach. At long last. She moaned, and used a hand to stroke the inside of his stomach, exploring the nearest moist wall with the tips of her fingers. She thought she heard him say that she had tasted good, but the echo had made it so she couldn't be certain. "Thank you," she said aloud, whether or not he could hear her from within. Now, all she could do was explore her fleshy prison while she waited for the end. She stroked herself, and the inside of his stomach with enthusiasm at the thought. He had eaten her, really and truly, and she was getting turned on by knowing she was only food to him now.