Verwyva slowly walks to an ornate bed, beckoning Blue seductively as she does so. Turning to make eye contact with the elf, she points to the bed. “Lie down.” she commands.<br/><br/>-<br/><br/>Ersiab continues stretching around Sam’s body, pulling him more and more into its infinitely flexible body. The gooey drool lubricates the bunny, making the process easier. Oddly enough, the inside of the creature’s body seems pink and fleshy like most other sentient beings. Eventually, Ersiab’s mouth closes around Sam’s feet and it gulps the rest of him down into its distended stomach. “Yummy! You were better than I expected.” the creature says, before looking down at its bloated belly. It places its arm tendrils over its rounded stomach and gingerly rocks it side to side a bit, feeling the bunny shift around inside.