[Bessie]<br/><br/>The Miltank smiled as she rubbed her bulging belly, just above her udders. "Mmmmm... you awake in there boy?" she asks at last. "Enjoy your little nap?" Her final stomach, where she had moved Miles gently over the last few hours, suddenly squeezes down on him.<br/><br/>"Time to come out boy..." she drawls with an almost cruel smile as she pushes Miles into her intestine's proper, a tight squeezing tube that is hot and not nearly as comfortable as her throat. She wonders if how much of a belly Miles still has at this point... she's taken steps to make this last penalty the most satisfying for herself... and maybe him.<br/><br/>(waiting on Misty)