Ric could feel as Arkain lifted his head to make the swallowing easier. A deep, impatient growl from far below echoed up the fleshy pink tunnel. In a single, irresistible contraction, he was forced all the way back and further into the slimy tunnel of his esophagus. Squeezed by the tight grip of his throat, Ric laughed and purred gently as his feet were licked by Arkain's skilled tongue sending him further down the slick walls of the esophagus. The dark tunnel was ominous and eerie, but he was able to see a light ahead. After a swift descent, Arkain's stomach opened eagerly to receive him. Ric's head and some of his upper torso was now amid the total darkness of his stomach.