As she finished the final swallow, sending Mephiles to the hot grip of her belly, she sat back beside the rock, rubbing one soft hand over her bulging belly. The silky fur rippling as every movement from Mephiles was noticable upon it's surface. Marine belched in satisfaction as she watched her stomach move. "That should teach the whacka a good lesson." She laughed softly as she sat further back with a sigh. Light digestive enzymes slowly pouring into her belly, but not yet at full speed, Marine savoring it as she relaxed on the rock.