She'd slowly stroke those pulsating walls around her while the honey took it's toll on her body. The numbing tingle ever spreading as she finds it increasingly difficult to move her dexterous tails, to shift her partially digested legs, and to stroke along the folds of the stomach with her delicate fingers. Even so she caresses up to the very end, until with but a single happy sigh her muscles simply refuse to move any further, locking up and leaving her completely paralyzed.<br/><br/>Left motionless, save for the gentle rise and fall of her chest, Aiyaka would begin to experience a whole new level of being inside Vesele's tummy. Without the ability to move, she was completely at the mercy of the woman's body. The soft, slick muscles slowly close in around her, tucking her outstretched arms and legs against her body, almost as if it where tucking it's most precious meal into bed. This thought causes a smile to pass through her mind, one that would manifest itself on her face where she not under the honey's effects. The added caress of Vesele's hand warms her heart further. Unmoving ears taking in her words of praise, hearing the temptation they both shared, that of her own complete digestion. The experience had been quite exhilarating, one that the kitsune would not be forgetting anytime soon, and one that could leave a lasting impression on her already dangerous life. She smiling to herself as being trapped motionless in her own body allowed her ample time to listen and take in all that was going on in Vesele's body around her. She hearing the gentle babble of her intestines just below, hearing the low groans and gurgles as they work diligently to break down and absorb the meaty meal that was currently winding it's way through her digestive tract. Why at times her entire body quivers, her mind flashing to a piece of flesh, slowly melting away as it travels through the villi lined corridor, feeling a light pull, a tugging on her consciousness as she's suckled into the beautiful woman's blood stream. Each instance is just barely on the edge of her consciousness, and each leaves her paralyzed body to tremble, and quiver, sprouting goosebumps at the knowledge that even now, her body was being absorbed into Vesele's own.<br/><br/>Her mind is forced back into her body, as the walls around her tighten and squeeze all around her. The arching of Vesele's back, constricting her space, stretching the skin tight around her curled form, forcing her face, and chest to sink deeply into the spongy flesh of the stomach. This sensation having broken up the gentle sway she had quickly come to love, as Vesele walked about with her inside. Her words begin to touch her deeply, as a part of her did indeed wish to stay....did wish to just curl up, and stay right where she was wanted, where the tummy kept telling her she belonged. The seductive tone of Vesele's voice, only make Aiyaka's heart pine more for such an outcome, having come so close to being completely digested already, been given but a taste of what it would be like to be melted down completely, made a proper meal by this beautiful girl. Of course, her body was recovering now, the'd already decided to let her out.....and she did have Eowyn to get back to after all.....oh what a wonderful reunion that shall be. She muses to herself. Her thoughts bouncing back and forth between that which she looks forward to doing upon release, and the continued promise of a slow, and complete digestion within Vesele's body.<br/><br/>Vesele's words cause her flower to dribble even in her paralyzed state. Her heart to race at the mention of being slowly taken apart over the course of a night, all the emotion, desire, and arousal bundled up within her, having no hope of release, would culminate in the mention of digesting her as they walked. She of course didn't want this.....not after they'd come so far to recover her.....yet the memory of how it felt, the words that vesele had spoken would cause her cheeks to flush red with the evidence that a large portion of her thought otherwise. Things get even worse when she's given the option to avoid it... oh how cruel it was to tease her like this, telling her to squirm and speak up if she wanted to avoid such a fate.<br/><br/>Even if she wanted it she wouldn't have been able to....no she was a slave to the stomach now. Commands to move fall on deaf ears, as her muscles refuse to budge, her throat refusing to utter a single syllable. Instead she simply lays still, motionless like a good meal should. Her heart racing at the sound of Vesele's voice "Mmm? I don't hear you saying no. My pleasure, dear..."...could she truly be serious.....was she simply using this as an excuse to change her mind? her thoughts race, though the stomach soon clears up the confusion for her. A familiar sound resounds within the chamber, the sound that just like before, heralds in a slow and steady grind from those powerful muscles encircling her. She gasps within her mind, as hot burning acid drips freshly on her skin. She...she really was going to digest her....her stomach was beginning the process in earnest as her weakened flesh allows the acid and enzymes to pick up right where they left off. And without being able to move, she can no longer lessen the effect, no she was little more than a hunk of meat now as far as the digestive process was concerned....one that would be ground down and digested over the course of the night.<br/><br/>Her lower lip quivers as she curses her luck, oh how she wanted to kiss the walls around her, to stroke and grind herself against them until she was a meaty stew.....not like this, not like an ordinary unmoving meal.....but if this is what Vesele wanted.....she smiles to herself realizing the end result would be the same. Soon she'd be following after the rest of her body, experiencing the full breadth of what it meant to be Vesele's meal......her only regret is that she'd not get a chance to see her beloved centaur again......at least not unless Vesele decides to release her digested remains in the very presence of the kitsune's girl friend. Oh how embarrassing such a notion was, being slowly released from that tight little hole, slowly descending to the earth, to coil and steam as little more than the end results of a wonderful meal.....looked down on in disgust by her very own girl friend, now able to see what her lovely tsune has become.....<br/><br/>The stomach stops suddenly, as it seems Vesele was merely teasing. She half disappointing, half relieved as once more her body is settled into a tight little ball, no longer having those potent acids dripping down upon her, simply tucked away where she'd be allowed to recover....at least until Vesele's hunger, or own teasing gets the better of her. For Aiyaka was a long way off from being completely spared the fate of being digested.....if only momentarily.