He paused when he saw his arms still stretching above him, wincing.<span style="font-style: italic">This may be uncomfortable</span>, he thought to himself, as he carefully twisted and squeezed himself down her throat, arms squished tight together, and when her maw closed over them, it was, luckily, not too long before he was curled up in her stomach, rubbing his neck from the tightness of the valve he'd just passed through, and stretching his arms out, which, from the outside, made two visible paw-prints press through her tummy.<br/><br/>"Mmm," he mumbled. "Full?" he asked.