<span style="font-weight: bold">&lt;&lt;&lt;Undol&gt;&gt;&gt;</span><br/><br/>A soft little moan escapes Mirana's lips as she feels Undol's arms scrabbling at her tongue, trying to find some sort of purchase to keep himself from becoming her next meal. Of course, he really had nothing to fear from her - despite ALL the teasing Mirana had given him over the past few months, she'd never actually swallowed him. In fact, she'd never actually swallowed anything, for that matter.<br/><br/>That does not keep the Lilliuputian's survival instincts from telling him otherwise, however.<br/><br/>The taste of Undol's slightly salty body on Mirana's tongue was purely divine - one of the flavor she very much enjoyed. The little squirms and struggles the tiny man offered always had ignited a tiny sense of empowerment, even though this was nothing more than a playful little game. A game that always ended up with her the victor, if she ever got him into her mouth.<br/><br/>Mirana's slim little tongue curls beneath Undol's body, rolling him around the interior of her warm, wet mouth. It did not take long for his entire body to be soaked in her saliva - his hair matted and sticky, slicked back against the top of his head by Mirana's incessant tongue. His pants were in even worse condition, throughly soaked with the saliva that was steadily pooling at the back of her throat - right where his legs were danging. The Lilliputain's entire body was covered in the slippery, thick saliva, and there was nothing he could do about it.<br/><br/>"Mmmm...." she moans again, pursing her lips as she suckled happily on her little friend. She could taste his fear - taste the nervous sweat on his body, could feel every little struggle he made against her tongue....<br/><br/>Aww - but this was her friend! Suddenly feeling a bit guilty at deriving enjoyment from his fear - even if unfounded - the young cat girl's mouth slides open, light flooding into her tiny little maw.<br/><br/>"Aw-wight" She mumbles around her mouthful of Undol. The movement of her tongue made it difficult to hold on to, and all that thick saliva at the back of her throat seemed to be tugging Undol down towards it. Still, he retains his grip - albeit, a shakey one.<br/><br/>"That ish enuf befor breffast" Her words jumbled as she tries not to use her tongue to speak - "Hee...don'd be cho cared! I ishn't goin' to shhwawow... " The slick tongue was so terribly hard to hold on to, and the saliva slickening his entire body didn't make the feat any easier. The rapid movement of her tongue, despite her best attempts to hold it stead, cause the Lilliputain's grip to slip...slide...<br/><br/>And then, he falls. Feet-first, right into the back of her throat.<br/><br/>The cat-girl momentarily wretches, attempting to cough as the unfamilar feeling of something squirming and alive hits the back of her throat. However, her instincts prove to be just a little too much of a match for her, and...<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">*Gul-GULP!*</span><br/><br/>Caught up in a tide of the catgirl's saliva, Undol feels the tight little sphincter of Mirana's throat open up. Scrambling to hold onto her tongue proves to not be enough, and he feels his entire lower body suddenly engulfed in an incredibly tight, warm tube, which immediently begins to flex around him, tugging at him, coaxing his little body to enter. He briefly comes up when Mirana coughs, but it is not enough - her sudden swallow sucks him wetly out of her mouth...and into her throat.<br/><br/>"...You... O.o" Mirana whispers, her eyes wide as she feels his tiny body slide down her throat.<br/><br/>Undol's entire world is darkness and wetness as the squeezing, flexing walls of Mirana's throat tug the delicious little meal downwards. From the outside, anyone looking in on the scene could see the small bulge of Undol's body, little more than the outline of his form, dissappearing down the cat-girls neck, to be hidden behind her breasts.<br/><br/>Undol is squeezed mercilessly from every angle, her throat massaging his little body, squeezing him, undulating around him ceaselessly as it seeks to send his small body into her stomach. Already, Undol can hear the very faintest hints of growling from below, the rapid beating of her heart, the sharp intake of her breath as he slides past her lungs and lower still...<br/><br/>Jerking herself upright in bed, Mirana's eyes widen to the size of saucers "Oh...my...gods! I..Ohh! Oh no! I swallowed Undol! I'm sorry! I did't mean...!" Undol could barely hear her, if at all - after all, right now, he had other, likely more pressing things on his mind. For a brief moment, Undol is able to squeeze his body against the caressing walls of Mirana's esophagus enough to at least partially stop his decent. However, it is a brief stop, as a small glob of saliva cascades down over his head, causing him to lose his grip on the already slippery interior of Mirana's throat. Suddenly, he finds himself sliding downwards at an increased rate, a mixture of gravity and Mirana's own throat muscles propelling his slick little body down towards her awaiting belly.<br/><br/>A tiny shiver runs through Mirana's form as she feels the slightly 'heavy' feeling of his little body sliding downwards...and then, right into her stomach. She FEELS him squeeze into it, his three inch form practically filling the tiny space that was her belly.<br/><br/>Undol's downwards momentum is briefly stopped when he feels a tight ring of muscle at his feet. Once more, it is a brief stop, as her powerful esophagus muscles cram him downwards, forcing his feet into the tight, blazingly warm interior of her belly. The sudden, faint smell of acid hits Undol's nose as - bit by bit - he is forced through that tight ring of muscle...and into the stomach of his cat-girl friend.<br/><br/>He lands with a wet-sounding 'Plop' in the surprizingly tight environment, the slippery, soft walls of her belly already starting to knead and massage him from practically every angle, seemingly pleasantly surprized to have a nice, living little meal for once. The air inside of her belly smells heavily of acid, and already Undol can feel just the faintest hints of a 'tickle' building on his legs and feet. Small drops of some sort of liquid seem to continually drip on him from above, each one with it carrying that faint, strange tickleing feeling..<br/><br/>"I...oh gods. I ate Undol! Mmph..." She had to admit, it felt...pretty good having him down there. She could feel him inside of her, his little body in the slippery interior of her belly. The predatory side of the girl was entirely excited by the prospect of digesting a living meal, though the side that was Undol's friend was mortified! Placing a slender little hand on her belly, she rubs her tummy "W..what do I do?!"<br/><br/><img alt="Image" src="http://i117.photobucket.com/albums/o42/Kitsunea/cat_girl_by_chrono75.jpg"/><br/>((Another little picture of Mirana. I picture her with more human-like hands, but otherwise, spot on. Short, bouncy hair. Slim tummy. Cute face. Big ears! Enjoy your trip, Undol.<img alt=":evil:" src="./images/smilies/evil.gif" title="Evil or Very Mad"/>))