<blockquote><div><cite>Kruft wrote:</cite>The wolf burped. "Absolutely positive. I'll be full after the head, trust me." Resisting a "that's what she said" he shuffled around to the head of the table, carefully lifted her head up.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"Hey! Be gentle with me!" the squirrel exclaimed.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Kruft wrote:</cite> so it fit up to the neck in his jaws and bit down, chewing for a good while before gulping, the large bulge of cake sliding clearly down his throat. "*urp* Must be stretchier than I thought..." he muttered to himself, grinning as the squirrel girl poofed back into non-culinary existence. "Hi hi."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Maria patted herself down, including feeling up the length of her tail. "Well, I seem to be all here..." She looked over at her confectionary remains "... as well as over there! Whoa, that was crazy! I felt your teeth biting through my neck and my head squishing. Of course I couldn't see anything after your mouth closed, but I could feel it when my eyeballs burst. I guess they were some kind of liquid filled jelly. The wierdest part was how good it felt, having you chew me, mixing up everything."<br/><br/>OOC: The eyes were more gummy sweet, with a strawberry jelly centre.<br/><br/>Foxglove was already pouring out a cup of tea for her, and pushed over the plate with the other breast. Maria took the plate and ate a big forkful. "Mmmmm! I do taste good! I love nutty cakes."<br/><br/>"They say you are what you eat... so that catches you coming and going!" quipped Foxglove.<br/><br/>"Hush you!"The squirrel waved her forkful of cake at the bat. "In that case, I'm going to be a rock star, because I'm going to get a mouthful of wolf ."<br/><br/>Her earlier shyness seemed to have completely disappeared, replaced by an eagerness that rivalled Foxglove's. It appeared that having your most private parts chomped by a wolf was an excellent ice breaker.