Watching the others out of the corner of her eye, she felt vaguely amused at their recreational activities. Somehow the idea hadn't even occurred to her to fuck the smoke-women instead of just eat them and move on, and now that she was thinking of it.. oddly, all she felt was a slight pang of guilt, feeling as though she should save it for someone- well- real. Instead of that, she musters up an eager "Mmmmrf!" at Gift's continued prodding; with the offering's help, she widens her throat and jaw as much as possible before firmly shoving her chosen sacrifice to the back of her throat and letting her weak throat muscles start to knead and pull the smoky-tasting woman down; registering her approval of the taste all the while.