"As you wish," March moved down to her dainty, shell pink toes. He kissed them lightly and then, smiling up at Zeld's clone, slipped them into his mouth until they touched the back of his throat. He swallowed heartily, with gusto only the hungry can muster. He gulped her feet and calves down quickly, but had to slow down over her healthy thighs. Finally, though, he reached the half-way point. She was inside him up to her hips.