Ryn gasped as he filled out Arya's belly, squirming about into a more comfortable position. He hadn't expected his Queen to spend time on pleasuring him and wasn't disappointed by the lack of it, still painfully aroused by the thought of becoming part of her shapely form. His admiration and desire, however, did nothing to dull the pain of digestion and his muffled screams were very audible as the stomach churned him about, soaking him in the powerful acids.