The continued licks from the great panther continue to bring pleasure to Xarces. For even as he is slowly drawn into her body he relishes the fact that she aims to get more and more of his exotic taste, to make this experience as pleasurable for him as she is able. Though mixed in with the rattle of her purr, is a much more urgent sound. One that would be a death sentence in any other state of mind. For he hears the hungered growl of Nyrwa's belly, calling out to him, yearning to be filled and satisfied by his delicious body.<br/><br/>Wiggling within the tight pillowy embrace of her throat, Xarces seeks to satisfy his devourer, seeks to wiggle deeper towards her awaiting gut. Though with a moment of pause, it seems that it all becomes too much for the large cat. Her slow and steady pace, would give way to the powerful clench of muscle all around him. Her throat squeezing in on him, dragging him in much quicker then before. The sudden pressure of wet muscle causes Xarces to moan out with surprised enjoyment. Swallow after swallow as she seems desperate now to consume him. Done savoring her meal, done satisfying Xarces, it was now time to satiate her stomach. A task that Xarces was far too eager to see accomplished, wriggling, and squirming along with the pulsating ripple of muscular contractions. Riding the peristalsis waves deep into the feline's body. After only a few deep swallows, Xarces sees the corridor of flesh open up before him. Sees the ring of muscle he knows to lead to her awaiting belly. With outstretched fingers, he gently brushes against it's surface, offering a slight caress as it would soon stretch open before him, allowing him access to the steamy interior of her hungry belly.<br/><br/>The next swallow would have his head forced through that tight ring of muscle, the next his vision blocked as his face is pressed tight against the wrinkled walls of her tum. Swallow after swallow works his shoulders, chest and waist into her belly. Xarces being forced to curl in on himself, as at the same time, the stomach walls give, stretch, expand and conform around him. Soon his feet are being pulled into the wet embrace of her maw, they wiggling playfully as Xarces cannot help but giggle to the licks of her tongue. "Your doing wonderful Nyrwa." he encourages, able to reach his hands out to caress along the wall of her belly. One final pull of muscle clapses in around his ankles, and Xarces knows that there is no going back. For his feet are drawn completely into the tight embrace of her esophagus, pulled from the outside world, and claimed completely by the body of the ethereal panther. Nyrwa's throat serving as a personal elevator, gliding and escorting his legs and feet down the rest of the way, until they are forced to join the rest of him within her hungry belly.<br/><br/>With his toes crossing the thresh hold, forced past the lip of her stomach, Xarces watches with a mixture of fear, and delight as the muscled ring seals shut behind him. Leaving behind little more then a tightly sealed knot of flesh, one he doubted he would be able to budge if he tried. No he was a prisoner now of the feline's belly. At the mercy of her body, of her digestive system, and with his only hope of escape having been led away from the room. Xarces realizes that there would be nothing to prevent the large cat from simply allowing nature to take it's course, and make a true meal out of the man who had been so eager to be consumed by her.<br/><br/>Pushing such thoughts to the back of his mind Xarces wiggles within the shifting tum of the feline. Feeling her belly sway as she moves around him, lies down and relaxes. "That was good wasn't it? It feels good having me inside" he speaks to her, pressing his head firm against the fleshy walls of her belly. "Just relax now sweet Nyrwa, you have done well, now it is my turn to return the favor." Xarces having not forgotten the reason why he agreed to this, begins to run his splayed fingers along the slime coated flesh of her belly around him. Running skilled digits between folds of stomach lining, as he feels every inch of the powerful muscles beneath his tender touch. "Such a strong stomach you have, has it truly been upset of late?"  he asks while caressing his hands along the shape of her tum.<br/><br/>Xarces would relish the sensations that surrounded him. The dark wet heat of the feline's stomach was strangely relaxing. Able to feel every beat of her heart, every breath that she took, and of course the ever present rumble from her satisfied purr. But what he did not expect was to hear a voice....a female one at that which rings out directly into his mind. "Oh?.....Nyrwa is that you?" he asks, both surprised and overjoyed at the fact she may be able to communicate with him after all. "I am very happy to hear you think that, your belly is quite lovely I admit. Now tell me, what troubles it my dear, what can I do to ensure that you are fully satisfied." he starts off, wanting to cater to her needs first and foremost. "Dose this feel good?" he asks beginning his rubbing massage of her belly once more, eager to satisfy her, and perhaps learn a bit in the process.<br/><br/><br/>Xarces: administering a pleasurable bellyrub to Nyrwa's tum<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/152544">Entertain(belly rub)</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d8+1</span><span style="font-weight: bold">8</span>