No one heard, no one would listen... Ronald's stomach walls were to thick for anyone but him to hear his prey. He gently patted his stomach, holding it tightly as Riku fought his own pleasure. The stomach walls quickly contracted on him, squeezing him in a bath of sticky drool. It gently pulsed around him, everything becoming quiet except for Ronald's breathing. You could feel his presence pushing against yours as Riku was held in place. His feelings were noticably happy for some odd reason. It wanted to know Riku's thoughts, trying to read them with no luck as the kitsune remained unwilling to him.