It was certainly an odd reunion, being crammed in a tight stomach, mashed up against the body of the woman who had been bound and determined to digest him, wanting nothing more from Xarces then to add him to her breasts once they'd milked the information he'd gone to great lengths to acquire for all it was worth. She'd never treated him particularly nicely once he'd slipped past her lips, as despite the pleasure he had given her the night before, the energy his body provided her and the healing he'd just administered, she continued to treat him as if he was beneath her, his place as her meal and little else in this world. After his little greeting to her, it comes at no surprise when she snarls at him, grabbing him by the hair and forcing him into a kiss that was as pleasing as it is painful. Xarces' softened lips part, allowing his tongue to dart out against her own, the forked tips briefly curling around it's surface as the kiss quickly deepens, only to end just as quickly as it'd begun. Her teeth clamped painfully on his lip, tearing the weakened skin as blood oozes from the cut, granting her more of that addictive taste of the meal she'd come so very close to claiming.<br/><br/>Despite all she'd done to him, despite the way she continued even now to treat him, Xarces couldn't bring himself to hurt the woman, at least not directly... even though she'd have no where to go to escape him. No a part of him, for whatever twisted reason seemed to like her even. He curling the edge of his lips into a smile before her, wrapping his arms around her body and pulling her in close. "You'd like that wouldn't you? Finishing what you started, gurgling and grinding me all up to send me on my way through your intestines." In the tight proximity of Ryla's stomach, Xarces couldn't hope to hide the fact that this declaration made him quite excited, the hard throbbing tip of his manhood jabbing into Odette's rear as he holds and is pressed close to her body.<br/><br/>The distance between them getting even less as both the silky walls of Ryla's tummy squeeze in on him, and the shape of her hand begins to prod and press at his softened figure. He groans as his weakened flesh is crushed against the harder body of Odettte. His healing magic having done wonders to preserve her, as the same could not be said for his slowly digesting form. With his body, practically melded to Odette's Xarces allows his hands to continue to wander. "Hearing the conformation that it was indeed Ryla only brings a smile to his bloodied lip." It's wonderful to see you again....well your stomach at the very least." he chuckles, not once stopping his massage as his limbs stretching out behind Odette, flowing over the gently rippling walls of Ryla's tummy. The shudder of delight that courses through her body from his touch fueling his desire to please her, as does her cute little beg for him to stop. He could stop sure...but for the time he was enjoying himself....and he did find the idea of making the sexy kitsune he'd met before moan... Oh how he'd love to be giving her pleasure in another sense...but here he was now, and he wasn't about to waste the opportunity. Besides, a little more digestion wouldn't hurt too bad...not after spending all night inside another tum...and it might even do Odette good he figures. Maybe when her skin begins to crack and weaken, she'd be a little more thankful of the healing he was able to provide her.<br/><br/>The fact that Odette needed to tell Ryla about Dura first before they where let out gave him all the more reason to maintain his ministrations on the fox girl's tummy. What remains of his wings spreading out along his back, gliding, rubbing, and stretching the walls of her tummy to make it feel as if she was fuller even than she actually was. So tight where those stomach walls, for each time he pulls his hand or wing back, they seem to immediately snap into place, so tightly stretched are they that when Ryla rubs over him, it feels as if there is little to nothing in between, it feels as if she's gently caressing his skin directly. "Go on Odette, tell her what you know about Dura's plans....the sooner you do, the sooner we can get out of here." he comments to her, as one of his hands slides down against her back, dipping in beneath her body to give her rump a firm little squeeze of it's own. "That is of course..unless you want to stay in here...want to be gurgled up along side me, and fuel the body of this beautiful kitsune girl." he exclaims, as the walls painfully continue to squeeze in around him, squishing and grinding him against the harder body of Odette, using her as a sort of rock from which to widdle his succulent body down. The acids working their way deeper into his skin, softening him just a little bit more as it seems should this keep up he'd be joining the soupy remains in the pit of Ryla's stomach, long before she decided to let them up....of course his manner of speaking, and the way her was so pleasantly caressing the walls of her stomach didn't seem to indicate this at all, so surely he'd be fine in there a little while longer....