Locked away tight, within the fleshy confines of the lizardess' belly, Xarces coos with delight. He quite happy with the way things had turned out, his own attraction for this lizardwoman having only grown. (Perhaps when this is all over, I shall show her what else I am capable of...) he thinks as his mind fills with a myriad of sexual acts he would love to perform with her.<br/><br/>The presence of her clawed hand stroking against his form, was comforting to him. As was the constant beat of her powerful little heart. Though these calming sensations would be contrasted as her stomach lurches to life around him. The walls tightening in on his form instinctually, pushing the level of acid ever higher around his sides. It proceeding to roll over his body, massaging it's slick and slimy surface against him The myriad of folds and wrinkles bringing with them tiny pockets of acidic liquid as her body would begin to baste him in her digestive juices. "It seems that your tummy, surely is excited to have me." He says to her in a relaxed and pleasant tone. His voice accompanied by a low gurgle as, seemingly in response her body begins to pump even more acid into the digestive chamber. (That was an understatement....) he thinks as he realizes that the enthusiasm her body was showing, was likely on account of the fact that she rarely had a chance to enjoy such a filling meal, her belly desperate to claim this one as quickly as it was able.<br/><br/>As he basks in the acidic vat of her stomach, the bard realizes that there was a contradiction to this train of thought. Taking note of the fact the stomach walls around him had suddenly seemed to stop, only light pulsations, thuds, and quivers where felt from the powerful muscles that encompass him snugly. He feeling his weight sag only a little, as gravity causes her full belly to hang low beneath her. Yet even in this there seems to be a certain amount of strength present, as the walls around him still posses tiny folds and wrinkles, they where not being stretched and forced to their limits against their will, as he may have assumed would be the case.... (She....she seems to be supporting my weight well enough.....and the motions of her stomach have all but ceased. Could it be that she is actively holding back?) he realizes as a wide smile spreads across his face.(She truly is an amazing little thing.)<br/><br/>His hands pressing out to rub along the inner wall of her stomach appreciatively "Thank you, for your self control. Though your belly fills eagerly with acids, I remain unharmed." he assures her as the heightening level of fluids would settle in against his flesh, creating that light, yet enjoyable tingling sensation that he had grown to love. "Now..as promised I shall do what I can to take care of you from within. Should you run into trouble, I shall work to ensure that you are safe, should my allies question you, I will speak on my behalf, and as to sating your hunger, seeing that your body is given nutrition, that I shall see to as well." he informs her, before reaching around to dig a couple rations from his pack, unwrapping them and allowing them to simply slip away,  down into the acid below. (There, her stomach should have no trouble handling those.) he smiles nuzzling the outer wall lightly before him as he felt simply aglow inside, knowing that he was not depriving her hungry body of food, by being the reluctant to digest morsel that he was.