<span style="font-weight: bold"> Xarces </span><br/><br/>The churning, roiling, grind of Naomi's tum would continue to grow in furocity, her hunger increasing along with her arousal, along with her need. Her need for release, for sustenance. Xarces squirming along with the motion of her stomach, avoiding any deadly press that managed to come his way. Hearing her words, her plea to continue, he presses in harder, faster, more directly to stimulate her as best he could from inside her tummy. Xarces motions would squirm out against the female between her legs, he able to feel her body as she works to bring Naomi to an orgasm. Though she would only be able to feel parts of him, those moving at their deepest, pressing and squeezing between folds of slime coated flesh, would be all but a mystery to her as they would be the ones to cause the sudden release, the climax of Naomi.<br/><br/>Xarces hears her moan out in pleasure, feels the walls of her stomach squeeze in tight all around him. But as her orgasm draws on, the acid around him begins being drained away, the near bone breaking pressure against him is lessened, and much to his delight, her stomach in general seems to settle and calm around him. No longer working to break him down into nutrients. "So, Naomi.....I'm quite the meal aren't I?" he asks, offering her stomach lining a gentle kiss in return for the favor of both saving, and now sparing his life.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Clif </span><br/><br/>Clif can feel Melissa's cunny come alive around his length once more, feeling the rush of her fluids intermingling with his own. This combined with the pleasured cries that slip from her lips would set Clif's mind at relative ease. Breathing a sigh of as one final twitch from his throbbing member signals the end of his orgasm. (I....I did it?!) he thinks to himself while gently lowering her to stand on the shower floor once more. The hot water cascading over his form as he looks to her with a moment of uncertainty. The look in her eye was genuine, cause enough for concern, but the words she spoke, and the smirk turned smile, would let Clif know she had to be messing with him...at least he prayed she was. "No..I don't know what that means for me." he simply says, trying to play it safe as he had come so far, the last thing he wanted to do was say something to upset her and put his life, or future as anything but an asslicker in jeopardy once more.