Cadis heard his name ringing in his ear at an unusual volume. His senses spun a bit. There were so many disorienting sensation that only added to the distortions caused by his exhaustion. He felt light yet heaver all oat the same time. Then he felt like he was being compressed, but the softness of what was pressing n on him was so comforting that it lulled him back into sleep. When he finally managed to sustain an awakening, he took stock of his location. He was in the dark, pressed in against what could only be mounds of succulent flesh. He could feel the warmth of a living being. When his senses adjusted he could make out a layer of fabric against the skin that held him. he then perceived a wall of flesh below him that he assumed was a stomach considering the navel.<br/><br/>he began to twitch a litte, determining his range of movement inside the thin dark line he was inserted into. He called out names. " Aliasia? Lillith?....Sweetcheeks?"