Terry gave a gasp and his eyes went wide, his pupils narrowing as Celia tilted her jaw back, flinging Terry upwards. He felt himself began to slide down the rippled, slimy muscles of Celia’s throat as gravity pulled him down. There was an overwhelming feeling of relief and even a slight smile as the coil he was holding onto was risen as well and he held on tightly to the life-line. However, the coil that he clung dearly to began to raise, the smooth silken scales of the coil providing no grip for his arms which had been wrapped around the coil tightly. As his arms slowly slid around the coil, leaving only his hands gripping onto the coil, he looked down, his voice wavering as he looked at the smiling face wrapped around his belly, “Ple-ease. You had your fun… I-I’ll do anything you want… I don’t want to die!” He had been drained of all energy and was exhausted, his athletic bare body glistening with sweat. As the muscles rippled around his body pulling him down as he struggled to maintain his grip, the rippling around his spent, limp and sensitive cock causing him to wince. His face grew red with trying to hold on, his eyes welling up and his teeth clenched as his lithe arms shook violently, the lactic acids building up in his arms from the constant exertion made it feel like fire to continue to hold on. He gave a whimper as his hands inevitably began to slip from around the coil, as he gave a desperate look up and tried to find another burst of energy to hold on. His grip faltered, his arms slumping to the side in an exhausted fashion and his head bowed down in defeat, a quiet sob as he slipped down into the tight rippled throat of Celia. A wave of nausea hitting his stomach as his stomach, and chest and head slipped into the warm soppy muscle, his sweat mixing with Celia’s drool and the mucus from around her throat, leaving his hair matted. He slid in like a piece of jelly being slurped up.<br/><br/><br/>The little mouse boy had his eyes closed contently as he was waist deep in the thick fluid. He hugged himself happily and wriggled about letting the juice slosh over him while the scrotal sack hugged around his body. He gave little meeps and murmurs of joy as his body slowly began to change. He noticed his legs getting warmer, from the inside, as the cum seeped into his legs, causing the lithe limbs to grow softer. He didn’t even notice it really as the legs began to change colour and consistency, becoming indistinguishable from the fluids around him and causing him to sink deeper. He enjoyed the warmth of the fluids as they sloshed about his waste and cock, as he put his hands into the thick cum and began to stroke himself with a cheeky grin, quickly brining himself to a shuddering little orgasm as his own fluids spurted into the sack and his waist began to undergo the same change as his legs. When he brought his hands up, he smiled as he realized that his hands had disappeared and became cum like the rest of his waist as his chest slid into the warm fluids. He tilted his head back and let his entire body become part of the bears seed until soon, there was nothing left.