The cat was thrown from the teeth and onto the wolf's tongue again.  Being in between the two wolfs' kissing was almost as exciting for Tozoku as it was for them.  Even though being stuck in between the two tongues was rough, it felt nice like having a swim and getting a full-body massage at the same time.  It seemed like Beowulf and Trill were fighting over who got to taste him.  Trill was getting her share of licks at him as the wet tongue attacked the cat.