((Sickstuff is receding, so can finally get back to this!<img alt="&gt;.&gt;" src="./images/smilies/shifty.gif" title="Shifty eyes"/>Phew! Sorry for delay! ))<br/><br/>Eyes half-lidded, Miku exhales a little sigh of bliss as her dinner slides fully into her tummy. She'd never eaten a naga before, at least not completely, and the wiggly sensation of the possessed girl's coils lightly thrashing around in her stomach was absolutely heavenly. Ears flattening against the top of her head, the elated catgirl lifts a hand to her lips, just barely stifling a little moan of pleasure as the naga's soft breasts and face glide downwards along the bottom of her stomach, only to end up as a shapely bulge towards the lower-front, the faint visage of her face, frantically pressing hands, and breasts visible within the tightly stretched flesh of the catgirl's stomach. Taking a few seconds to simply enjoy the sensations, Miku roams her hand over her full belly, a little shiver of pleasure coursing through her body, her tail vertiably tying itself in a knot as the sensation of the unintentional internal massage ignites the more devious side of her passions.<br/><br/>Taking a shuddering breath to try and steady her nerves, Miku allows her hands to roam a little lower, lightly squeezing the naga's breasts through the flesh of her belly "Mmmf..." By the gods, it felt so good, and after her breakfast being little more than some old rations her draconic friend had, just the sensation of so much food in her belly practically made her legs weak. Ears perking slightly at the naga's protests, Miku - with a purr - happily responds "Let you out? Mmm...I would, but you feel REALLY good in there....and I was SUPER hungry!" The cute little chirp in her voice belied an innocence that, given she'd just eaten the naga and was seemingly content with digesting her while she squirmed, seemed entirely at odds with Lem's predicament "So, nope! You get to stay in there! Um, but if you REALLY want out..." Her soft lips curve slightly, the faintest hints of a little grin spreading across her face "....give me a day or two! You're bound to come out sooner or later!"<br/><br/>The heat of the interior of the large catgirl's belly was surprisingly comforting, especially after the somewhat cold-blooded naga had spent the last indeterminate amount of time slithering around upon the cold ground in the relative chill of the caves. That, though, was where the 'comfort' ended. The catgirl's stomach was incredibly tight, as though it was one size too small to contain her. It was made even worse by the size of her own coils bunched up beneath and around her, pressing her face, chest, and her more humanoid stomach against the slimy, fleshy walls of Miku's belly. All around her, the warm, acid-coated walls ripple and squeeze, undulating gently as the feline's stomach muscles started to lightly knead and press inwards on it's feisty meal, working a generous supply of digestive acids against her bare skin and scales. It felt...surprisingly good, save for the tightness, and despite it's more devilish goal of ensuring Lem's entire body was throughly coated in digestive enzymes to ensure she broke down easily enough, the slimy sensation of the catgirl's stomach slipping across her breasts, lightly stimulating her nipples with every ripple, was distractingly pleasurable. Perhaps even moreso, when the catgirl gives them a little squeeze from the outside, squishing the soft, pliable flesh of her belly against the nude naga's balled up form.<br/><br/>Though the catgirl's stomach acid was by no means powerful enough to digest her in even a few hours time, already she could feel a very slight itching sensation, a faint-but-not-unpleasant tingle that started on the more vulnerable skin of her torso, only to slowly spread along the entirety of her scaled body. It did not quite burn yet, but given a half-hour, that tingle was likely to start turning less and less pleasant, especially when mixed with the constant undulations and squeezes of the hungry belly that sought so eagerly to begin her digestion.<br/><br/>"Ahhhh...." Giving her stomach another little satisfied pat, Miku gazes down at the dark elf who seemed less-than-concerned that her friend had just gotten eaten and consigned to a fate as catgirl food, even going so far as to give her tummy a playful little pat. It felt...good. Really good. Cheeks flushing red, Miku leans a little more into the pat, her tail flicking happily back and forth behind her "Heee...I DO feel better! Was mean calling me the mystery pooper! But....is okay! Naga is yummy! I'm going to have to tell Eurikova that she's delicious! Or, um...that...nagas are. Which is what she is. So, because she is one, she's gotta be yummy!" Putting a finger against her chin, Miku taps it thoughtfully. That's right, she was looking for the rest of the group. Gosh, it was so dark down here, and there was so many turns and twists...still, it couldn't be THAT big, right? She'd just have to find them again! With her tummy nice and full (thankfully, as her pack was entirely devoid of rations. She'd eaten those within two days of leaving town..), it would be no problem lasting long enough to track them down!<br/><br/>Again, the sensation of the elf's fingertips pressing against her belly, stroking across it in a playful little rub, draws her attention. Mmmf...it felt so good. How much she wished Aviana was here now, to give her a nice tummy rub. There was little she liked more - a full tummy and a nice rub, totally the best things in life! Still, though the elf was no Aviana - or even Eurikova - the sensation of her delicate fingers sliding across her belly felt...undeniably good "Mmm..." Miku exhales a soft little moan, reaching down and easing her hands behind the dark elf's shoulders, pulling her snugly up against the thrashing bulge of her belly. From so close, Lam can hear the soft gurgles of her tummy as it starts to work on her naga friend, not to mention feel the wiggling body of the slowly-digesting snake woman within "...tummy rub feels nice...you should thank your friend! She was super nummy! Best member of the feed-a-kitty club!"<br/><br/>With the elf pulled so close, Miku cannot help but take an experimental sniff. Hrm. She'd never had dark elf before, either, and though she'd SEEN them on the surface, she'd never actually gotten to taste one. Not that she was hungry - the naga was really filling! - but...it wouldn't hurt to TASTE of her, right? After all, she might not get this opportunity again! Maybe drow were really rare down here! I mean, elves were into trees and stuff. Not dark caves and damp underground caverns, right?!<br/><br/>Leaning down a little - arms still wrapped around Lam's back, holding her against her tummy - Miku flicks out her little pink tongue, pressing it gingerly against the elf's cheek and licking in one slow, smooth motion, upwards along her cheek and the long, pointed expanse of her ear. Mmm...drow were tasty, too... "Mm...yum..." She whispers, leaning back in for another lick....