Reiku squirms uncomfortably as the pillar sucks her in past her chest, feeling its slimy mouth seal around her stomach. Keeping her eyes gently shut she tries to center herself, and remain calm. She stills her tail, determined to keep her dignity. As soon as her chest was dragged inside the writhing throat her thoughts shifted from how others may percieve her and her situation to just how good this all felt. The tight leather of her outfit accentuated the feeling of the muscle like latex against her skin and the bumps from all her tools turned the throats movments into quite the sensual massage. She barely noticed the pillar lift off the ground, dragging her with it. It left her hanging out of its mouth, her legs dangling as she was slowly devoured. Reiku begins to purr softly at the feeling of the cool latex walls pushing against her body. She wriggles her body against the walls of the pillars throat, trying to enhance what was easily the most sexual experience of her life. Reiku had to smile at that thought.<span style="font-style: italic">Thats not saying much</span>. Her mind wandered back to what Arkain had said about how latex felt. Her eyes snapped open, pain exploded in her mouth and she realised she had been biting her lip hard, she still needed to get to Arkain! She gasped at what she saw. The green latex was all around her, she could see the slimy walls that had been pressing on her now and too her horror, that she could see the world outside. She realised that anyone passing could see her attually ENJOYING her own death. She yelled in frusteration, her voice only slightly muffles by the latex. "DAMNIT I WILL NOT DIE LIKE THIS!!" She clenched her fists. Her death was meant to be grand, glorious. A death fitting for the life she once led. She wished she had been taken feet first, then she could have used her shadow magic to teleport herself away from the pillar. She started struggeling for all she was worth, adrenalin numbing the pain in her body, although her legs still swayed weakly despite her fierce determination. Her arms still pinned to her sides she tried for all she was worth to get the leverage to grab a scroll from her harness.