With her body slipping into the impossibly tight confines of Yumina's throat, the strong muscles of her esophagus stretching out all around her as she pushes, wiggles and strains to pull herself back up. Alura's heart pounds in her chest, adrenaline coursing through her veins as she struggles to see herself free from Yumina's stomach's embrace. She hardly able to believe that she was doing it, that she was even physically capable. She'd impressed herself many times over the last time she was able to make a break at escaping, and this was no exception. Though as much as she want's to be free, she knows that deep down there is that part of her that would rather submit entirely to the will of Yumina's body, to sink back down, settle in and enjoy the ministrations, the unique, and to some degree, even wondrous treatment that only Yumina's belly could offer her.....that place where she belonged, the importance she possessed as Yumina's meal...her best meal, Alura would miss that dearly. Yet she knows she has to be strong, has to put that all behind her and press onwards. For herself, for her sister, for her allies and friends...and even for Yumina and Merra!<br/><br/>'Yumina and Meera!' she tells herself, while squirming hard against the undulativuhdh downwards pull of the feline's throat muscles. She feeling a blow impacting so very close to her chest, hitting Yumina, wounding the catgirl, Alura can feel her anger, can feel her pain as the muscles around her clench in momentarily. More than this however she can feel a weakness...an almost queezyness as the walls of her stomach seem to even begin to waver, shifting and contorting in most unusual ways against her legs and feet. Yumina! She was hurt! This realization steeling the fairy's resolve even further, she telling herself that even if she where to settle in and enjoy herself, to wait for such a time where she could negotiate her release, or even to give in completely.......it would all be for naught as Yumina would likely not survive the wrath of her companions for very much longer. No she had to get out, had to tell everyone of the softer, nicer side of the strong feline. Alura still clinging to the belief that Yumina legitimately liked her, that she'd not simply been treating her kindly as a means of getting the fairy into her stomach!<br/><br/>With a renewed burst of urgency Alura wiggles her way up the length of Yumina's throat, gaining considerable ground only to suddenly have her head impact against something hard in the darkness. Throat muscles rolling past her entire body, treating her to a rather enjoyable full body squeeze, would only relent when Yumina's body seems to realize that it could not intake a meal while one was on it's way out. The muscles spasming around her, seemingly at odds with themselves, desperate to hold onto the fairy, and yet needing to be rid of Johan. The weakened feline's body would give, the strength and dominance she possessed faltering as Alura watches the human male before her slip free from the catgirl's jaws. Alura quickly following suit, wiggling upwards, reaching out to grasp his body. Taking hold of him as her head pushes free, her naked breasts bounce against Yumina's lower lip, and even her tummy is quickly slid past the brink of the feline's muzzle. She was going to make it! Nothing was going to stop her now! Yet the moment her pelvis slides into Yumina's mouth Alura's entire body seizes up. Feeling the slightest touch of that tongue against her nethers brought a rush of memories pouring into her mind. She Whimpers softly, looking to Johan for help, as her own determination all but crumbles. That tongue...by the gods did she love that tongue! So much so that it seemed almost impossible for her to pull herself past it without pausing to grind and gyrate her hips against it's slightly abrasive length.<br/><br/>The tug from her friend comes just in time, as it seemed for a moment that history was about to repeat itself, that Alura truly was destined for Yumina's belly and little more. "Thank you!" she gasps as her shapely rear pops audibly out of Yumina's lip. The rest of her body being rapidly removed a moment later as Yumina hunches over and her weakened body gives in to the need to rid her throat and her stomach of it's contents. Alura falling onto the ground in a cute little pile, curling in on herself immediately, clinging to the warmth of Yumina's saliva and acids as the cool air of the outside world assaults her once more.<br/><br/>Covered in slimy acid and saliva from head to toe,  her body was little worse for wear, the signs of digestion where only truly evident on her beautiful wings that retained the little holes and pits in their delicate surface, as well as the plant based clothes Alura wore. Her top torn and tattered, had much of it's surface rubbed or melted away showing blotches and patches of the supple flesh below. Her skirt even was much shorter, the leafy fronds that once barely hid her backside, had been eaten away, shortened by their time spent in the acidic pit of Yumina's stomach, so much so that nearly half of her rear was visible even while the skirt lay flat against her body! After taking a moment to catch her balance now that she was supported by solid ground once more. Alura pulls herself to sit up in the cool grass below. Gazing up at Yumina as the look on her face, cut deep into Alura's heart. Sitting up straight she turns to Johan "Oh please don't hurt her, please don't hurt Yumina anymore! She's my friend! she is.." She begins to almost beg, though as her hearing re-adjusts to the non-fluid filled atmosphere around her, she is relieved at the words that Johan speaks.....it was times like this hat she was happy to have him leading their group, as gods only knew what would become of Yumina and the others where Thygor in charge. No longer needing to fear for Yumina's immediate well being, a content little smile spreads across Alura's face. Without so much as a word she simply turns back to Yumina, leans in and embraces the injured catgirl in a warm, tight, and tender hug.<br/><br/>Simply holding Yumina close, Alura's cheek resting gently against the feline's own, Alura addresses what Johan had said to her. "It's nice to see you too Johan...Thanks for looking out for me, though I was doing rather well on my own." she murmurs with a little smile at all the memories of her adventure within the farmhouse. "They're not bad people....next time maybe...just ask before sending the cavalry in." she says with a little giggle, extending one of her dainty fingers to point for emphasis of how he might of done so. Of course his hunch had been right in this situation, but Alura couldn't imagine how embarrassed she'd of been had her friends all come storming in to save her, only to find her down on her knees. dutifully tending to the folds between Yumina's thighs!!!!