As her body finally loses it's integrity, Barbara fades out of consiouness, still enjoying the sensation of swirling around inside Cecil's stomach. It's almost disapointing to suddenly find herself solid again, and stepping out of the sarcophagus. She walked straighht over to Cecil, and gave him a kiss, full on the muzzle. "That was wonderful!"<br/><br/>"Hey, down here!"<br/><br/>Barbara scooped up the reformed mini-Babs who had been the first chololate bunny, and handed her to the fox. "I still have to get her and the others inside me, but I didn't see anything saying they had to go in via my mouth. Care to do the honours?"<br/><br/>The wa she was spreading her slit open with her fingers left no question as to where he was to put her miniature counterpart.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, if the noises he's hearing from inside his mouth are anything to go by, the mini-Babs now in Wolfort's mouth was thouroughly enjoying the attention. He tasted a sweet trickle down his tooth as she writhed and squirmed between his teeth.<br/><br/>He could feel similar movement under his pads as soft fur rubbed against them. A couple had to be licking his pads, if he was feeling correctly. Two of the mini-bunnies from the top had carried another, who'd folded herself over into a knot, feet behind head, down to one of his claws and pushed her, fanny first onto it like a dildo.<br/><br/>The only ones making no progress were the team around his little bad wolf. They needed more muscle from somewhere.