"I see," Kana paused for a second, then his stomach growled. "You hear that? That is my pleading stomach awaiting someting or<span style="font-style: italic"> someone </span>inside it. My mouth is like a one way trip to my stomach, which is a trip to certain death.<span style="font-style: italic">Usually</span>." He opened his mouth wide, giving his prey a nice view. "If you don't want to be my next bowel movement, I suggest you do what I say.  Before I get off you though, I'm gonna tell you a little about myself. My dad was a wolf, and my mom was a cat. My dad raped my mom, causing me to be born. My dad was there when I was born, and ate my mom soon after. He laid her in front of me when his bowels were done, and the memory isn't pleasant.<br/><br/>"Now how do you feel about cleaning my arse for me? With your tungue."