Berenice gulps, pulling Jon deeper into her gullet. With half of him now inside her, she brushes her tongue along his torso, moaning at his taste. Gulping once again to pull him even farther inside, she releases him with her hands, now only needing to get his feet down. By now, Jon’s head had reached her stomach, the acidic air surrounding his face. With one last swallow, Jon completely disappears down Berenice’s throat, quickly being forced into her yearning belly. She sighs in contentment and sits on the ground, patting her gut, which has swollen slightly, but not enough to inhibit her movement.