<span style="font-weight: bold">Sarah</span><br/><br/>I moan into Ruby’s kisses, as her tongue tastes me… and seems to find me flavoursome. “Ohhh,” I groan, as her tail penetrates me, thrusting inside my flower, so, so deep, so pleasurable, its tip toying with the entrance to my little toy stomach that’d never be able to digest a girl. “It’s today,” I murmur, a little dreamily. “Today’s the day I’m going to be digested by an overwhelming arousing and physical power,” I moan. “Finally.”<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Delicious</span><br/><br/>“I’m just Delicious,” I say, snuggling up against the beautiful naga, “and its fine if I’m just Delicious, isn’t it?” I look adoringly up at her. So, so beautiful. “Isn’t it enough for you if I’m just Delicious, your meal?” I squirm in her arms, in her coils. “Just… I’d just like to come first, and during, whilst,” I blush, “I know it’s too much for a meal to ask, but, you’re so lovely,” I sigh, “please be generous with your Delicious meal’s pleasure.”<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Eowyn</span><br/><br/>I rear, as the naga’s coils sweep overhead… but she’s only approaching our two pretties, and soon, their eyes are swirling in arousal, in time with hers. “It’s alright, if I look into your eyes too?” I ask, stirred by the flavor and feeling of her honey digesting into my body. “I could use a little…” I half-smile, a little regretfully. “It still feels a bit like cheating, even though I know I’m going to do it anyway. To make love to my meal,” my hand dangles between my forelegs, then, traces up, “then to love my meal, lying warm and soft with you whilst,” I prance in place a little, aroused and embarrassed.