Anya winked at Collie, as if to say 'it's ok.' before swallowing once more, Pulling the scaled arms deeper into her waiting mouth. barely taking a breath, she pressed her lips to Collie's snout and swallowed again, starting to pull the girl's head in. Her teeth barely putting any pressure on the girl, not wanting to puncture her skin. Her tongue skilfully sliding around Collie's head, soaking her in saliva, her hands reaching down to tease her meal's rock hard nipples. Swallowing once more to pull the girl's neck and shoulder into her mouth, her throat stretching to paper thinness by Collie's head. The bulge traveling downwards, towards her belly.