<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Sorry, couldn't help myself and had to squeeze in a few more words! I'll edit later if Gallen miraculously escapes somehow. (But I doubt it.  <img alt=":P" src="./images/smilies/icon_razz.gif" title="Razz"/> )</div></div></div><br/><br/>The second the catboy began to turn, Brady knew they were in trouble. If Gallen escaped to the tunnels, there'd be no catching him in the dimensional maze - and worse, no escaping the reinforcements he'd no doubt alert to their position. She had to act fast - chase him down? No, he'd be halfway across the room before she could move a muscle. Maybe if she greased him, she could slow him down long enough to catch...<br/><br/>But it seemed her powers wouldn't be needed yet. Before Brady realized what was happening, there was a crimson blur as Sunete rushed past her, and...<br/><br/>To call it simply devouring didn't do it justice. What Sunete enacted on the catboy was no less than poetry in motion; a show of power, grace, and predatory desire joined into one stunning performance. Brady stared with rapt attention as Sunete's throat muscles rippled over the catboy's bare torso, accepting him inch by inch into her massive gullet. Her mind's eye placed in her the scene, first in Sunete's place, then in Gallen's, imagining the giantess's throat muscles massaging her body as Sunete's tongue probed her most intimate places.<br/><br/>And then, all too quickly, it was over. Sunete's lips sealed over the catboy's toes with a soft smack, leaving only a pair of shucked trousers and a small lump of belly to prove that Gallen had been there at all. The pounding in Brady's chest relaxed, and she released the breath she hadn't realized she been holding. Quickly regaining her composure, she trotted over to Sunete's side and, after a glance up at the giantess for approval, gingerly reached up and placed a hand on Sunete's stomach.<br/><br/>"That," she said, "was<span style="font-style: italic">amazing.</span>"<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Sunete wrote:</cite>"Well, at least...*burp* oh, excuse me...at least we know we made it out of that maze."</div></blockquote><br/>"Yeah," Brady said, grinning. "And found the cultists to boot. Do you think we have time to ask this one a few questions? He might know something useful, and we've got a pretty big bargaining chip on him right now." She gave Sunete's belly an appreciative pat to indicate her meaning, followed by a gentle rub as she waited for the giantess's response.