The moment her tongue had contacted the drow girl's pucker, Aviana knew that she'd enjoy it, had gauged her reaction, had read the desire within her perfectly, and now, now that she was delivering, Aviana couldn't be happier with the results. Phyrra was absolutely loving the treatment, was moaning, so lewdly, so loudly, squirming against her in lustfull bliss. Of course Aviana realized that Phyrra was not the only one she was driving wild with her efforts. The body of the drider around them was responding quite eagerly as well to their sexual acts, her heart racing, pulse pounding, and stomach in turn churning all the more vigorously. The amount of acid entering her tum seemed to have increased as well, it made sense, that all this excitement may spur her digestive system into overdrive, preparing her body to replenish the energy spent satiating her sexual appetite, with the two lively meals within. When the drider speaks, her words only reaffirm what Aviana and Phyrra were both in the middle of experiencing.... if they were not careful they could very well end up being digested. Of course this also went for the possessed warrior, which Aviana could hear struggling and screaming through a divider of wet, rippling flesh. Aviana hearing all she needed to know just how well the rest of the drider's digestive system was currently treating her.<br/><br/>Though the risk of being digested was certainly there, as the more into it they got, the more active her tum seemed to become. Aviana couldn't focus on how they'd get out yet, couldn't stop now, not yet while she was driving Phyrra wild with her tongue, she was caught up in the moment, moaning into her ass, as Phyrra delves her tongue deep into Aviana's nethers. The counter assault taking her by surprise, as the overly sensitive flesh of her flower is met by the surface of Phyrr's tongue. The dragon girl spreading her thighs invitingly, closing her legs around the edges of the drow woman's head, holding her loosely in place as she continues her own efforts on her rump. Aviana wiggling her tongue deeper still, suckling even more eagerly against that tender ring of muscle, rubbing and massaging it with her lips as her tongue continues to spread and probe it thoroughly. She was pleased this was special to Phyrra, happy to be doing better than any of her slaves had. Though the mention of spells enabling rumps to eat heads, did cause her ears to perk, she wasn't about to stop what she was doing to ask any questions. Instead she merely wiggles her tongue in long, deep circular motions, gliding it along the walls of the dark elven woman's rectum, once twice, three times, before settling her tip against the surface directly opposite her love tunnel. There Aviana asserts more pressure to her licks, pressing inward to stimulate both areas at once. Though the dragon girl would not stop there, she simultaneously begins channeling her magical energy. Much like she would in combat, directing energy into her hand, or weapon, yet this time she harnesses only the smallest fraction of her power, causing the surface of her tongue to tingle with magical power, adding that little bit more to the experience as everything it touches erupts with pleasure. From her tight puckered anus wrapped snugly around her tongue's base, to the inner walls it's surface eagerly caresses and licks.<br/><br/>Aviana's ears fill with the sounds of digestion as the stomach squeezes, churns, and grinds eagerly against her, sloshing it's rising contents this way and that. She's able to hear bits and pieces of an external conversation, the drider's voice, echoing around her when she speaks. Her face burns bright red upon hearing her mention that she'd have to eat the spider's ass... it appearing that she'd already made a name for herself, in how well she was currently pleasing Phyrra. The thought that anyone else would request, or demand such a thing from her made her feel so very shameful, made the blood burn ever hotter within her veins, and her nectar to flow all the more readily into Phyrra's mouth.  It seemed that whether she was digested, or escaped from the drider's belly .... she'd have a date with her rear one way or another, at least if the spider girl had anything to say about it. But that would be a bridge she would have to cross when she got there, for now her focus was entirely on pleasing Phyrra.