Nightwing swallows gently, easing the fox's tail into his throat. He swallows slowly and carefully until he reaches his hind paws, then his stomach, then his chest, then his front paws, until finally only Felix's head remains in his mouth. With one final swallow, he pulls the fox's head into his throat and shuts his mouth. Again, a visible bulge can be seen outside as the fox travels downwards. After a short time, he spills out into a large-ish chamber of blue flesh, which contains Hunter. The stomach is pleasantly warm to the touch, and soft and springy at the same time. Nightwing purrs, the taste of the fox lingering on his tongue. "You see? That wasn't so bad, was it?"