[Jules and Nicholia]<br/><br/>Jules struggled and tried to push himself out again, yet the alien kept forcing him into the tight space that was her mouth. The teeth gently scraping against his sides.<br/><br/>The cold spit on the tongue wet his face made him shiver, though it was probably more the horror of getting eaten than the actual temperature.<br/><br/>He felt strong hands take hold of his shirt, only for it to be ripped apart. Without the shirt on, he felt the warmth of the body squeezing him. Even her stiff nipples which made him freeze up a bit in his actions. He quickly regained his desire to fight back, but by the then his head was down into Nicholias throat, her mouth taking at his shoulders.<br/><br/>He tried calling for help, but as his voice was muffled by the surrounding flesh, the only one who would hear it was Nicholia.