Taking full advantage of her larger size, Phylia’s movements inside Eurikova are plain to see now, her tail visibly bulging out and flexing in ways that would be more consistent with a large meal trying to escape rather than a willing passenger.  Although she’s still gently but insistently focusing her attentions on Eurikova’s more sensitive areas, her entire body is once again undulating and rippling in waves moving up and down Eurikova’s tail.<br/><br/>Still, it soon becomes apparent that her surroundings are starting to affect her just as much as she is affecting Eurikova.  Surrounded on all sides by eagerly kneading and squeezing stomach walls, and with the acids now present in large enough quantities to add a pleasant tingling to the equation, there’s what almost feels like a tremor in Phylia’s movements, one that hints that she’s close to tipping over the edge herself.