Gyrus pressed a paw against his stomach, and felt her ceased to move inside him. He relaxed on the bed, letting his digestive system get to work. He was looking forward to seeing her again, and wondered how long it would take her to reform. It was too much to hope she'd leave him some digits, from everything she said, she had her choice of partners for both vore and sex.<br/><br/>There was no way she'd have any longer term interest in a guy who programmed accountancy software because he couldn't get an acting job. Oh well, maybe she'd be willing to let him take a picture of them together and sign it. It'd make a nice addition to his vore scrapbook. A good memory of one of the most amazing live meals of his life. His stomach gurgled again and he gave another burp, paw over beak.