Stacey smiles as Nicole pats her belly. "Ah, of course. How would you like me then?" She reaches for her bikini top.<br/><br/>Sylvan hears Artairs whimpering and smiles, gently placing the little fox on his tongue and rolling it up, wrapping Artair up as he gets pulled towards the throat. With a short gulp, the little snack slides towards Sylvans throat.