"Ah, She was some kind of draconic sorceress...  Probably explains why she's digesting so slowly." He shrugs, sliding his tail along the ground to swallow up his last mercenary for the fight.  "Hmm, I've heard that there's some nagas in the Russian wilderness...  even heard rumors of one or two in the KGB, but I didn't know there were any tailmouths..."<br/><br/>He thinks for a bit before continuing.  "I was mostly human until about a year ago.  Just a basic explorer, really.  I saved the other two from the project before and the rewarded me by changing me into a tailmouth."<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Delilah feels the tongue slide across her face.  She eagerly leans into it, kissing and licking on the huge tongue as she churns her fingers inside herself.  After a moment, she finds the tip of the tongue ans takes it into her mouth, sucking deeply on it with little horny moans.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>The private shrugs and looks confused.  "I can't see how him healing you can hurt our chances.  If those two are looking for us, we're good as captured with you like that...  Well,<span style="font-style: italic">you're</span>good as captured, anyway."  He quietly corrects himself with a smirk as an old saying about outrunning a bear comes to mind.  "I'll go look for something we can use for weapons while he fixes ya..."<br/><br/>As he starts to wander off, much more quietly this time he disgustedly mutters, "This kinda FUBAR ain't worth a million bucks, and I ain't gettin'<span style="font-style: italic">half</span>that much."