Shii goes further into Suriya's maw, exhausted from her struggle, now up to her stomach inside the naga's mouth, her head pushing through the stomach flap and bulging through her throat almost with an elastic look. Her tail twitched a bit, as she squirmed slightly in her throat, feeling the sweltering air from her stomach on her face. Her body that was inside dripped with hot saliva, running down her skin and drenching her clothing, making it stick to her body tightly with almost a suction effect. She could no longer hear what was going on about outside. She could only hear the suckling noise the naga made with each gulp she made, making the cat girl's body squeezed against the naga's maw muscles and tremble. Her breast was now in her throat, making a bigger bulge, making Shii wriggle about more. With half her body in Suriya, she gave a weakened mew of farewell, trying to hold in tears.