Art chuckles a bit and nuzzles your tongue when you lick him. He pulls his hands from your throat muscles and gets a better against your teetha nd the side of your maw to help gently slide himself out of your throat . HE feels a push from yoru throat muscles and the rest of him slides out in a wet plop and he carefully rolls to the floor. He smiles and layes there for a minute a little disoriented. He smiles up at you. "Hi there Rose"