As Jonsey was taken feet first into the tight confines of Aslinn's throat, he couldn't help but notice that she was struggling to swallow him down. He tried to help by straightening his body and splashing saliva over himself to help lubricate his decent. "Drink something if you need to." Jonsey said as his waist was taken into Aslinn's throat. The squeeze of her esophagus was tight against his legs, but not enough to put him in any discomfort...