<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">With this next post! Kahmori you have free control over digestion damage rolls. Only doing one per post(if you are intent on digesting Sura) would make this little game of forum tag last for days hehe. But, with any roll Sura might also make an escape attempt. Should she succeed all rolls beyond the one she escaped on is forfeited.</div></div></div><br/><br/>A number of thoughts rushed through Suras mind as Kahmori continued to swallow her petite frame down without hesitation.<span style="font-style: italic">”Is he going to go through with it?, Does he really see her as prey? Would thoughts of her granddads vengeance stop him?”</span>Despite the questioning nature she could only enjoy the soft feeling of that tongue eagerly lapping around the flesh of her stomach. In a way she almost wanted to thank Kahmori, she had tried desperately for years to find someone that would willingly swallow her down so she might spend a few moments exploring the insides of her would be sexy predator before being released, yet all of those attempts didn’t bare any fruit.<br/><br/>Kahmori feels no resistance, even as her lower body is pulled quickly into his mouth. His tongue along her inner thighs does however gain a bit of a wiggle. The feeling of his tongue upon her heated nethers causing her to squirm in pleasure, likely doing little more then mimicking what prey might as they disappeared from the world and into his large belly. Her movements vibrating that delicious nutrion rich flavor across his tongue as inch by inch she disappears from the outside world.<br/><br/>Suddenly Sura felt something unfamiliar, something semi solid that seemed to be slowly giving way. With one light swallow of Kahmori, Suras muzzle presses through his powerful stomach splinter and gains entry into his slightly acidy smell belly. Quickly that muscle stretched over her muzzle and across her face. Momentarily his stomach splinter latched around her neck, mildly choking her before it spread over her shoulders and began emptying her into his belly. Kahmori could feel his belly slowly beginning to expand to accommodate his latest treat.<br/><br/>Slowly she felt the air upon her feet diminish, replaced by the incredibly powerful and slippery organ of Kahmoris tongue. With a little tuck behind each of her footpads a deep swallow sends the entirety of her body on its way to his belly to be processed into something more manageable for his intestines. With the aid of his powerful throat muscles and his mighty stomach splinter Sura felt the rest of her body slurped up and deposited into his belly.<br/><br/>Even with her fully inside of his belly Kahmoris stomach barely budged an inch. Only those with a very keen eye could detect the subtle twitched and squirms that could be identified as someone occupying his belly. Sura found herself nearly folded in two, having never experienced the horrors(or joys?) of a belly she didn’t quite have the knowledge to position herself as comfortably as possible. Kahmori feels a few rough squirms and pushes against his belly as Sura attempts to position herself, doing nothing more then mildly massaging his stomach from the inside.<br/><br/>She could hardly believe he had done it! Her heart racing with a mixture of fear and excitement. Her hands swaying from side to side across the slimy inner walls of his powerful stomach. A moment later her cute little voice piped up only barely enough for him to hear “Well now, that was quite the taste test” Her words followed by a soft giggle “Mm, it’s a shame the others are present, my bed is awfully comfortable to lay upon with a full stomach” Kahmori could feel her hands pushing and exploring his belly, trying to find the stomach splinter that had trapped her within in case she might have to squirm her way out.<br/><br/>Without having digested a single hair upon her body Kahmori could already feel her nutrions slowly igniting his pleasure senses. With just a small taste one could only image just how delicious or pleasurable it might be one her nutrients were flowing through his bloodstream. A grin spread across her muzzle, wondering what her fate might entail now that she was so utterly trapped. “Mmm, I’m glad you approved of my taste, what do you intend to do now? Digest your little squirming meal and send her to your intestines? Or let her wiggle and squirm her way back up and over your tongue so you can once again taste her flavor before she’s freed?” While awaiting his answer she continued to explore his stomach to the best of her abilities, the euphoric sensation of her nutrions spreading rapidly throughout Kahmoris body