[[OOC: that was a cute post there ambrose ^^   and no worries on the delay tsmith117 ]]<br/><br/><br/>Pulsating walls of silky tight flesh surround her head, the sounds of a heavy breathing and constant beating of a heart pound all around her, as within her chest her own is fighting to be heard over that of the woman who was at this very moment consuming her. Oh how delightful it all was to the kitsune, how badly she had needed this. The fire of lust burning so white hot within her veins, this....yes this was the only way to truly douse and satisfy her desire, and Vesele's tongue, oh that was a wonderful place to start. As even now it laps across her chest, teasing her heavy orbs so skillfully as she lathers them in the very same saliva that can be felt trickling down around her face, Anita would busy herself licking and lapping against the kitsune's flower. Being serviced from both ends, as even her head was treated to the pleasurable embrace of the woman's throat, a fleshy blanket that fit so snugly, so perfectly, it couldn't have possibly been meant for anyone else but her, why it was all too good to be true, too good for even a dream!<br/><br/>That tongue against her breasts... the very same which had licked and lathered up her pretty little face... oh how good it was, how skilled and deft as it narrowly avoided her nipples time and time again in it's servicing of her breasts. Leaving Aiyaka to huff with sexual frustration within the woman's throat. Wiggling her body, her shoulders and chest, trying desperately to position her nipples to intercept that roaming muscle. "No....fair!" she pouts between moans of pleasure. Aiyaka finding it increasingly harder to concentrate with Anita's tongue plunging into the fire that burned so very brightly within her flower. The tight muscled walls flex and squeeze in all around her tongue, coating and rubbing the hot, thick liquid of her nectar into the buds of her tongue. Aiyaka's squirms of frustration would translate to the muscles within her cunny, causing them to twitch, pulse and quiver all the more rapidly. It isn't until Anita pulls away and prepares to bite her that the kitsune would get a brake. Though within that brake Vesele's tongue would decide it'd had enough teasing, and would move in to curl against the delicate stiffened bud of Aiyaka's nipple.<br/><br/>Aiyaka's body immediately stiffens as she feels the sensation of that warm, saliva slicked muscle caressing her nipple. She moaning out lewdly from within the woman's throat, as her entire body shudders in absolute delight. "Oh that feels so good!" she cries out, drowning more and more in the pleasure that was being lavished upon her, the pleasure that she was trapped in. Oh how delicious it was that the tides had turned, where she had once tended to the buxom crimson eyed girl, had held her firm within the grip of her tails, had caused her to moan, squirm and cum.......making her puddy in her hands....now, well now the shoe was on the other foot. Aiyaka left unable to defend herself from the sensual assault that was ensuing upon both breasts and flower. She trapped within a living world of pleasure, trapped within the world of Vesele's body. The sounds of her rapid heart beat all around her, proof that Vesele was enjoying this nearly as much as she was, why it was all too much to ask. So perfect was this moment, so precisely what she needed, that Aiyaka could do nothing but to squirm and beg for more.<br/><br/>Of course she would not allow Vesele to go completely unattended, for even though it was clear she was enjoying her meal, Aiyaka would make certain that Vesele's own needs where attentively tended too. Her tail wiggling against the saliva moistened surface of the woman's pucker would offer slow sensual strokes to the entirety of her rump. Caressing along the curve of her cheeks, to that sacred little hole, and beyond, brushing her labia lightly with ever pass. Aiyaka's hands would rub and caress against the tight inner walls of the woman's throat. Kneading and massaging against them with the skilled technique of one who clearly knew what she was doing. Her digits working in against the muscled flesh, working and rubbing them like they where clay in a sculptors hands. All the while searching for the heat she could feel just on the brink of consciousness below, the core she knew to be there.<br/><br/>Lost in all of these pleasures, Aiyaka is taken by surprise when the throat muscles around her slacken ever so slightly, only to squeeze in on her supple frame, pulling her arms down in a vast rippling wave of contraction that starts from the base of her neck, squeezing all the way down, and runs to the very tip of her fingers. The sensation of that flesh rubbing over her body was absolutely delightful in and of itself... but as the swallow pulls her breasts over Vesele's tongue, as they are forced to squeeze and compact against one another, mashed tight as they are worked into the embrace of the woman's throat... Aiyaka cannot possibly express how magnificent that next little swallow would feel. Everything plays out exactly like the one before, the throat dutifully performing it's job of working her food down towards her hungry belly, nothing different was done.... save for now her breasts where in it's embrace, now she could feel the flesh undulating and working against every inch of those fleshy orbs. Her nipples so hard, would cause little outlines of their own in the flesh of Vesele's tightly stretched neck. Two small bumps, upon the mountains of flesh that where her breasts which push out noticeably against the woman's flesh. "Oooooohhmmm!!" she moans oh so very loudly, biting her lip at the shockwave of stimulation that motion had sent her. "Your throat....oh godgess.... Vesele, your whole body is a perfect lover!" she croons out worshipfully as she cannot help but press her lips appreciatively against the very flesh of Vesele's esophagus that was working so hard to bring her meal, her food into it's proper place.<br/><br/>Aiyaka's hips buck in time with every downward motion of muscle Vesele's throat would make, every inch of her that was claimed by the woman's body bringing with it a surge of satisfaction. Aiyaka's fingertips abruptly stopping in their extended journey, brought to press and bump up against something, a wall, a sealed entrance, a muscled ring of flesh. Her moans grow quite in this moment as she realizes what she was touching. Reaching out to slowly circle a finger around it's surface, unable to imagine how such a tight little ring could possible expand large enough to admit her whole body to the digestive chamber that waited just below. Though as more rippling waves of muscle pull powerfully pleasured moans from her throat, Aiyaka would feel that tight little ring stretching around her fingers...then her hands....wrists...and slowly but surely it expands up around her arms. "Vesle! I feel it! your stomach!!! i--it's so soft...so smooth....a velvety slice of heaven!" she admits as the intense sweltering sauna like heat of the woman's stomach settles in against her fingers. Aiyaka presses and wriggles her digits against the tight spongy walls of her stomach, wiggling them through folds of flesh which shift and squeeze so lovingly against her in turn. Her fingers never truly able to pull away from them, for even when she balls her hands into a fist, strands of the sticky slime which coats her walls stretch and cling to her fingers, almost as if making a connection, a distinction, making her one with the woman's body already.<br/><br/>"so warm~" she murmurs, as she imagines how it shall feel once her whole body is embraced by that chamber.....why it makes her so hot that her whole body bucks with desire. Her stomach sliding over Vesele's tongue, as Aiyaka's tail lightly strokes the surface of Vesele's own. She feeling her hands moving just below the layers of flesh that separated them, feeling the stomach bulge slightly as more and more of her arms are fed through that impossibly tight ring leading to the woman's belly. Aiyaka's face soon brought snug up against it, would cause her to inhale a deep breathe, preparing herself for the next swallow to come. So thankful was the kitsune that she even leans forward to kiss the ring of muscle as it begins to stretch across her face. It soo soo very tight, almost painfully so as her head is ushered through it's embrace.... it'd be a wonder if she'd be able to get in at all, let alone to later work her way back out. Her moans muffled momentarily as her head is squeezed through that tight little sphincter...until with a sudden drop her head slips through and into the woman's stomach entirely.<br/><br/>She'd thought Vesle's stomach to be tight before, when only her hands had managed their way into it's embrace... but now with her head visibly rounding out the girl's middle, Aiyaka would get a true taste of how snug a fit her belly would be. The velvety sea of folds ever present against her flesh as the smooth walls shift and squeeze around her. Aiyaka turns her head this way and that, presses in against the slippery walls, nuzzling and nosing them with curiosity. Each and every press was met with another in turn, for the stomach lining rubs and grinds against her in such a way that Aiyaka cannot help but gasp out with enjoyment. "Such an attentive lover~" she coos complimenting the woman's stomach. Oh what Aiyaka wouldn't give to feel those walls rubbing against her needy flower. She feels her hips being worked into Vesele's mouth, would get goosebumps from the lightly nibbling of teeth against her rump, teeth that reminded her vaguely of the fangs she had felt of Anita brushing against her thigh moments before. The flesh of her stomach shakes ever so lightly, rumbling in greeting as it welcomes it's meal into it's confines. Aiyaka giggles softly to this, nosing out against the outer wall of Vesele's stomach, out against her tail and the hand of Anita. She presses her lips to the wall and murmurs "It's nice to meet you too."<br/><br/>Such a cute little moment is soon cut short as Aiyaka's head plunges forcefully into the pit of Vesele's belly. She gasping from the sudden decent as her hips are slurped entirely between Vesele's lips. The sudden urgency taking her by surprise, though all would soon be forgiven as she feels Vesele's own tongue making it's way along her needy nethers. The nectar soaked petals which where just brimming with her delectable flavor, tended and prepared by the lapping of Anita, where so very ripe for the taking. The sweltering hot, slippery flesh of her entrance quivers with every motion that Vesele's tongue makes. Aiyaka immediately being brought back into the throws of passion as she grinds her breasts eagerly against the tight walls of Vesele's throat, nuzzles her face deep into the folds of flesh of the woman's stomach, feeding her moans to the very pit of that digestive chamber. Her fingers splaying, pressing to pulsating walls, squeezing and gripping at them for support as she pushes herself back ever so slightly. Rocking her hips back against that tongue, forcing it deeper into her slit, into the tight throbbing walls of her most sacred of passages. "Oh goddess~ O-O-Oohhhh Please don't stop!" she begs as Anita's own tongue would find itself back against her swollen folds. The sudden press of a tongue against her tight little anus causes Aiyaka to squeal with delight, gasping and huffing, breathing deep the hot acrid air all around her. The trickles of acid rolling along her brow, mix and mingle with the foxes efforts to bring herself over that brink she was so dangerously teetering on.<br/><br/>Aiyaka relishing this moment, trapped halfway between the outside world and Vesele's body, half way between being a fox and food. The distinction blurred the more and more she feels Vesele licking her, the more thorough a taste the woman's tongue is treated by those heavenly depths of Aiyaka's flower. She unable to tell anymore if Vesele was doing this to pleasure her, or simply wanted a greater taste, wanted a little desert to go along with her meal, Aiyaka unable to tell if she was seen as a lover, or simply food, so many lines where crossing and blurring, sparking and flaring within her mind as her whole body tingles with her oncoming orgasm. Whatever it was, she didn't care, she wanted it, needed it, needed this "don't stop, oh please don't stop!! n-n-not now....n-not while I'm sooo close! I-I-I need this sooo bad!" she finally cries out as her entire body tenses up, her legs shooting out wildly as her tails all begin to swish and flail, releasing their hold on Anita and Vesele alike. The inner walls of her flower clench down like a vise, only to ripple in much the same way Vesele's throat was working her own body, bringing with it the heady release of her honey. A hot gush of the kitsune's love juices spray out into the mouth of her predator. Gifting her with an even more intense shock of her flavor, gifting Anita in turn with a taste of those fluids she could of had, those that could have fed and sustained her, filled her belly to the brim with the kitsune's vital energies. Even lacking that addition though there was no doubt these juices would be highly sought after, so thick, so warm, so mouth wateringly delicious. All the while Aiyaka's pleasured moans could be heard echoing within the belly of her devourer, the kitsune in no state to resist, no place to refuse being tucked lovingly away for safe keeping, or becoming a meal proper. For whatever Vesele's intent, Aiyaka's powerful orgasm would continue to grip her body, and would leave her in no state to even attempt to free herself anytime soon...