Artair snorts and bursts out laughing as the strap tickles his stomach, squirming around, which in turn makes the strap rub at his crotch, causing him to moan happily. "Y-yes master~" he replies, and he really sounds like he means it, too!<br/><br/>Nicole grins at her. "Well, I think you've spent plenty of time in my stomach, at least, so why not come out for now?" she offers, beginning to push Stacey back towards her throat.