<span style="font-weight: bold"> Room 104 </span><br/><br/>Tami's heart felt like it was going to positively beat out of her chest. This is what she'd been waiting for, for so long. She'd fully expected the pretty human girl to squirm and fight for all she was worth, but never in her wildest dreams could she have imagined her food would be so...accommodating. It was difficult enough trying to fit someone larger than herself down, much less when she'd never actually DONE it before, but to feel her still teasing her, to feel that delicate little pinky teasing her butt, to feel her fingers eagerly pressing into her sex, rubbing against her clit...<br/><br/>It was a mind-blowing experience, and Tami found herself shivering in pleasure like she'd never experienced before. She'd always 'teased' herself those few times she'd actually been lucky enough to get a squirmy meal, got off on the sensation of them squirming and whimpering inside of her, shuddered at the sounds of her hungry little tummy churning and gurgling eagerly around them....but to have someone ELSE do it half-way through being eaten was...intense. More intense than she could even describe, and more and more she found herself getting lost in the moment, feverishly rocking her hips against Lea's thighs, grinding herself against that invasive finger probing at her butt and those equally as prying fingers stroking eagerly against her sex, sending shock after shock of pure euphoria dancing throughout her body.<br/><br/>Even a third swallowed, Lea could FEEL the catgirl maid's arousal, the heat coming off of her body in waves, the excited hammering of her heart somewhere so very close by, muffled only by the slick, slimy tube of the feline girl's esophagus. It was unforgivingly tight, each hungry ripple of that throat squeezing so tightly around Lea's head and shoulders that she could feel the saliva-soaked flesh clinging to her like a glove, sparing very little room to squirm about inside the heated confines of her impromptu lover's body. Despite the obvious difficulty Tami was having with Lea's size, though, every almost giddy swallow pulled another inch of her naked body inside the catgirl, and little by little, Lea can feel her breasts squishing together, sliding ever closer towards the hungry embrace of Tami's throat. That, though, does not stop that slightly-rough tongue from eagerly exploring the soft, pliant flesh of Lea's body, lapping up every little bit of that heavenly flavor her lover-turned-meal had to offer. There is more than a little attention paid to the stiffened nubs of her nipples, every hungry lap across her breasts lightly pulling at them, smearing an ever-growing coating of saliva across the aroused pink caps. It became clearly pretty quickly Tami was not being as...zealous as she could be, taking far more time than was required to taste every last inch of Lea's body rather than just gulping down the sandy haired blonde as quickly as she could.<br/><br/>Mmmm, she was DELICIOUS. Even through Tami's pleasure-shrouded mind, the utterly delightful taste of her food's body was at the forefront, the softness of her skin, the myriad of flavors that continued to assault her tongue with every inch of flesh that squeezed it's way past her jaws and into the hungry depths of her body. She recalled the small handful of others she'd eaten in the past, the rare treat when she figured she could get away with it and a target was unlikely to be able to overpower her, and none of them quite compared to the heavenly taste of the lovely human girl's body. Even more miraculous was her enthusiasm, her willingness to continue pleasing her even as she made all efforts to cram her down her throat and into her stomach...but mmmm, she loved it. It would almost be a pity to digest this one. Almost. Yet, that thought excited her every bit as much, the utter pleasure of a night spent with the Rose's 'guest' slowly digesting away inside of her stomach, feeling those squirms and movements inside of her, and - given a day or so - feeling her well-digested form finally reach the end of her digestive tract. This...was going to be a night to remember.<br/><br/>Lea feels Tami's claws dig lightly into her back as she shimmies back slightly more, positioning herself more atop her knees than thighs, and with a slow scratch that was not quite enough to break skin, those sharp little claws glide smoothly down her back, right to the bare flesh of her hips. For a moment, Tami's throat seems to seize up around her, as if she was preparing for a swallow hard enough to force her breasts past the tight entrance to her throat, though her hips never stop rocking, gyrating against Lea's fingers as they continue to rub and probe, sending white-hot shocks of pleasure dancing up the hungry catgirl's spine. Then, her entire body begins to shiver and jerk, a fresh flood of feminine nectar flooding across Lea's fingers as another powerful orgasm wracks her body, muffled moans rising in her chest as wave after wave of pleasure surges it's way through her. It's many long seconds before she seems to regain control of herself, and Lea can both hear and feel Tami's heart thundering in her chest, her body briefly going lax before she once more seems to find control of her senses, delving back into her dinner with renewed vigor.  For a moment, her wide-spread jaws work back and forth against the top of Lea's arms, as if positioning her for the swallow that was to come, and then - with a *GLUK* that fills Lea's ears - Tami swallows, working her jaws downwards to force the bounteous flesh of Lea's breasts into her throat. For a moment, it seems as though she'd reached her limit, but just as it seemed as though her eyes were too big for her stomach - or throat - Lea feels her tightly-compressed breasts squeeze past the resistance of Tami's throat, and slide completely inside, silhouetted as vague-but-shapely lumps in Tami's neckfur.<br/><br/>Again, Lea can clearly feel the shuder of utter delight that courses it's way through Tami's body, one of her largest obstacles overcome. There was no doubt now - she was not only capable of swallowing Lea, but there was a rather good chance that the larger human would also fit inside the hot, tight recesses of her stomach as well. As Tami's jaws eagerly work their way lower across her arms, Lea finds her fingers pulled away from the little catgirl's butt and sex, her nectar-drenched fingers no longer quite able to reach. With the pleasurable distraction of those fingers no longer dividing her attention, and the largest obstacle out of her way, Tami's fingers dig in to the fleshy cheeks of Lea's butt, slightly lifting her from the floor as her jaws work their way lower and lower across her lower chest and upper arms, inching ever-closer to the smooth, svelte expanse of her stomach. Even so, that tongue never ceases in it's exploration, the raspy pad yearning for more and more of that addictively delightful flavor.<br/><br/>Just as the sharp tips of her teeth are starting to crest the top of her stomach, Lea feels a new sensation - something even tighter than the catgirl's throat pressing against the very top of her head. The tight little ring of muscle that led into the catgirl's stomach, squishing wetly against her hair just 'below' her. For a split second, her own weight presses down atop her, that sphincter seemingly unable or unwilling to accept her, but that changes with a wet-sounding *Slrrrrch*, and with a final little push, that tight little ring of muscle starts to stretch open around her head and face, admitting her into the hot depths of the catgirl's belly. That in and of itself makes her shudder again, and Tami briefly pauses to snake her tongue out as far as it will go, lightly tickling Lea's bellybutton. That, though, is brief, and with another excited little gulp, Lea finds herself lifted partially up off of the ground, her rump resting heavily in the catgirl's squeezing hands. Already, she feels her center of gravity starting to shift less 'outside' and more 'inside' as more and more of her weight starts to settle in a more straight line towards the catgirl's core, which seems all too happy to accept her.<br/><br/>Saliva runs in thin, slimy trickles across Lea's own stomach as Tami's jaws decend ever lower, her sharp teeth nipping into her sensitive flesh every few seconds, just enough to give her a little shock of sensation without quite penetrating her flesh. Shamelessly groping Lea's butt, Tami kneads the soft curvature of her cheeks around in her hands, further sampling the luscious body of her soon-to-be-food, before - with another heft and a hungry swallow - Tami pulls Lea entirely off of the ground, only mildly struggling with her heavier body. With Lea's legs resting at a sort of cocked angle on the floor, she feels her stomach disappear inch by inch between the catgirl's jaws, encased in warmth and wetness, before those same jaws begin to slowly widen around around her hips. Again, Tami takes a moment to compose herself, working her jaws back and forth to get a more correct 'angle' and work them open a little more, but having already crammed Lea's chest in, she seems to have gotten the 'knack' for dealing with the wider portions of Lea's body. Little by little, Lea feels the heat of Tami's mouth widening around her hips, her teeth rolling across the curvature of her butt and pelvis, her--<br/><br/>--Suddenly, she stops, just as her lips are starting to iris down around the underside of Lea's butt.<br/><br/>For a few seconds, Tami just trails her fingers along Lea's thighs, lightly tickling her with her claws, before seeming to make up her mind. Curling her fingers on the inside of Lea's thighs, Tami pries them open just slightly...just enough to fit her tongue between them. Without further hesitation, that soft, slick, raspy tongue squeezes it's way between her thighs, immediately curling upwards against the soft lips of her sex, and in quick back-and-forth laps, begins to tease it, every pass pulling at her labia and sending little jolts of pleasure dancing throughout her body. That tongue felt every bit as amazing as it had on her skin, and soon enough, she feels the middle of it work back and forth against her clit, stimulating the little pink nub and happily lapping up the thin, creamy sheen of her own first orgasm. Unable to work herself backwards OR forwards, held so snugly in the grip of the catgirl's stomach, throat, and hands, Lea finds herself unable to do anything except accept that tongue as it laps against her in quick, energetic flicks, Tami apparently quite happy to 'reward' her for being so eager to please.