Between having one meal quietly digesting in her gut, another squirming away while halfway in her womb, and a third looking on with undisguised anticipation at joining the two of them, Kellus is in bliss.  Flexing and squeezing her midsection, she savors the feeling as long as she can, but the contractions start becoming stronger and stronger.  At the same time, the lips of her vagina swell and her juices start to bubble up, making her meal’s grip that much harder to hold.<br/><br/>Finally, her hips rock up once and then a second time, and with a groan of satisfaction the human is enfolded by her nethers, stretching over the swell of her breasts and shoulders before slipping up and over her head.  Her arms protrude for just a moment before they too disappear as Kellus’ womb sucks her down.  The muscles in her trunk start to work almost immediately, flexing and squeezing around its new occupant.  Leaning down, Kellus runs a hand over the slowly squirming bulge with a smile on her face.  “Mmm, two down…”<br/><br/>“...And one to go.  Now, let’s see just how eager you are, little one.”  Dipping her tailmaw down, she lets out the otter, dropping him onto the bulge in her trunk.  Leaning back up, she sits back, giving him full view of her upper body.  Her vagina, however, is still spread wide, flexing slowly and invitingly at the young otter.