((Warning, more digesty-goodness!))<br/><br/><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;">Seemingly in tune with Aiyaka's pleasure, and Vesele's own, the voluptuous girl's tummy slowly but surely seems to grow more active around the slowly-digesting kitsune trapped within. It was quite surprising, feeling the seemingly so amazingly gentle, sensual Vesele's stomach beginning to squeeze more and more tightly, compressing Aiyaka ever more into a nice, tight, easily digestible little ball, but despite that ever-increasing strength and eagerness, those soft, velvet-like stomach walls never lose their almost 'loving' nature. Oh, there was little doubt that the girl's tummy was desperately, and not just that, but EAGERLY, trying to digest Aiyaka. Yet, despite it's malicious intention, there was just something about the squeezing, rippling motions that belied that it was not only attempting to digest her, turn her into nutrients for Vesele's own body....but also pleasure her, to rub her body, to experience every delicate curve, every gentle swell, every soft bit of tender flesh even as it slowly but surely stripped her of it.<br/><br/>The ever-growing digestive slurry creeps upwards along Aiyaka's perfectly formed breasts, and higher still, along her collar-bone, leaving only her head and shoulders unsubmerged in her acidic, digestive bath. Mich like the heat of the woman's body around her, the heat of that acidic bath surrounds her, suffuses her, and brings an overwhelming and surprisingly comforting warmth, despite the ever-present sting of the stomach acids slowly but surely taking her apart. More and more, Aiyaka finds herself able to feel 'herself' in the ever-thickening digestive pool around her body, little bits of her soft, delicate flesh giving in to the constant onslaught of enzymes and acids and melting away to join the thick, mushy slush around her. <br/><br/>Every bit as noticable was that gentle but semi-constant suction from 'somewhere' beneath her, Vesele's hungry body eagerly siphoning away little bits and peices of the digestive soup and sending it trickling through her intestines, forever ensuring that, whether Aiyaka spent the remainder of her life inside Vesele's stomach, or was released for another day, at least some small part of her would remain a part of Vesele's own body, forever.<br/><br/>All around her, soft, wet squishing sounds emanate from the stomach walls, every gentle contraction or ripple making the acidic pool slosh noisily around Aiyaka's entrapped form. Intermixed with the various, squishy sounds of the stomach walls constantly shifting around her, and the sloshing of the crimson-eyed woman's stomach acids, were the eager gurgles and groans of a stomach simply doing what it did best - processing every bit of delicious food that found it's way within. As more and more of Aiyaka's body softens and joins the growing slurry of viscous liquid around her, those gurgles and churns only seem to increase in volume to her sensative ears, a gentle but clear reminder of just how 'processed' she already was, and was still becoming, in the hot, tight depths of the gorgeous girl's tummy.<br/><br/>Bit by bit, the soft, warm fur of Aiyaka's tails bubbles and dissolve, coming off in patches to mix with the viscous, kitsune-soup that occupied the majority of the stomach around her. As her body's natural resistance finally begins to give in entirely, the kitsune's reddened skin also begins to melt off in larger patches, exposing the softer, more vulnerable muscle beneath, and soon enough, even that begins to grow soft under the constant, digestive onslaught...</div></div></div><br/><br/>What had started as a rather trying day, nearly getting eaten, getting captured, having a rather unsure future, had slowly but surely turned into an erotic dream. With her tummy full of a beautiful, slowly digesting kitsune, and a gorgeous catgirl nestled atop, kissing her inner thighs, lapping gently at her sex to prolong her orgasm, to bring even more pleasure to her overstimulated body....<br/><br/>Oooohhh, it was nothing short of miraculous.<br/><br/>Already, she could feel the faint but noticeable tingle of the nutrients from her 'meal' starting to trickle into her intestines, every little bit of the delicious kitsune's body that made the transition from her stomach downwards eagerly absorbed and converted into fuel for her body. It was wonderous. No. It was much more.<br/><br/>It was DIVINE.<br/><br/>"Oooohhh....by the goddesssssss...." Vesele hisses around Anita's feet in pleasure, her back arching slightly beneath the catgirl's body, which in turn other further tightens the already cramped confines of her tummy around Aiyaka's slowly softening body. Every cry of pleasure and delight, every request to be digested from her sultry, beautiful meal, practically made her entire body tingle with unrestrained desire. Oh, how desperately she wanted to digest the beautiful fox-girl. How much she wanted to feel the girl become one with her, feel her slowly make her way deeper into her body, feel her squeeze from between her lips when her body had taken from her all it wanted. Yet, how much she wanted to experience this again with the girl, wanted to lie with her, lick her, tease her, eat her again and again. With Anita's skilled tongue and lips dutifully tending to the soft, nectar-drenched lips between her thighs, Vesele's entire world was one of pleasure, of complete and utter bliss.<br/><br/>"Mm...Mmmm..." The warmth and wetness of Vesele's tight little mouth surrounds Anita's feet, encasing the catgirl's soft, bare skin in a welcoming blanket of softness and heat. Despite it's incredible tightness, her mouth was surprisingly comfortable, and little by little Anita felt her feet slipping backwards along Vesele's tongue towards the eager, tight little tunnel of her throat, the heavenly, soft flesh of which she'd experienced briefly just a few moments earlier. Now, she had ample opportunity to sample it in full, as with a deep, sultry-sounding *Glp...mmm...gggglp!*, Vesele swallows...and pulls Anita's toes right into the hot, tight embrace of her throat.<br/><br/>Like a velvety soft vice, the silver-hair girl's throat squeezes around those toes, tugging eagerly, the little motions almost mirrored by the slender, dexterous pink tongue that eagerly flicked across her soft skin, sampling the delicious flavor of her body. Within a matter of moments, Anita feels her feet covered in a thin, warm sheen of Vesele's saliva, the eager girl happily sucking upon those feet, her hands petting upwards along the catgirl's attractive legs to the perky little rump just above and giving those tender, lovely cheeks a soft, teasing squeeze.<br/><br/>More than once, Anita feels that soft, tight little throat ripple and squeeze around her toes, seemingly in an effort to further force her delicious body inwards and down, to join Aiyaka in the happily gurgling tummy below. Thankfully for the catgirl, stretched out atop Vesele, she was MOSTLY safe, the somewhat awkward position preventing her from being swallowed easily...and judging by the 'insistence' of that throat, the happy little *gulps* that continually emanated from Vesele's throat, it was likely a good thing.<br/><br/>Mmmm....such a delightful thought. Gulping the catgirl down, squeezing her into her tummy with her already-digesting meal, enjoying the sensations, the pleasures, of two gorgeous girls slowly digesting away inside of her....the thought was enough to make her shudder in devious delight. The temptation was absolutely astronomical. A long night of digesting two lovely girls, after each had pleasured her so wonderfully, so completely....only to feel them one last time squeezing out her rump the follow day...<br/><br/>If only...<br/><br/>Likely, it was best that, at least for the moment, Anita was effectively 'out of reach', at least to swallow her completely. Despite her own mental promise earlier to control herself, she doubted she could resist again, and with her lusts full sated, if two utterly gorgeous girls found themselves in her tummy, she very much doubted she could find the resolve to release them. Mmm...no...her night would be one of long, slow digestion, and enjoying the slowly fading squirms of her lovers inside her tight, hungry tummy. Mmm...two such perfect lovers, so passionate, so delicious....<br/><br/>With one last little squeeze to Anita's rump, Vesele allows her hands to slowly travel downwards beneath the catgirl to her own gurgling, churning stomach. Already, it had grown noticably smaller as it's occupant was forced into a tight little ball, though it was still rather pronounced. With her tummy squeezed so tightly around Aiyaka's body, the faint bulges and shifts on the soft, peachy skin of her belly become slightly more defined, showing slight hints of the kitsune's balled-up body. Where her head might be, where her shoulders and chest was, even the slight bulges of her knees, squeezed up tightly against her soft, perky breasts. Roaming her hands over that wonderful-looking bulge in her midsection, Vesele cannot help but coo in delight. She'd never intended to let the delicious kitsune get quite so...well, SOFT...but Mmmm, did it feel wonderful. Pressing inwards on the bulge, Vesele takes a few seconds to test the pliability of the softening kitsune beneath the smooth skin of her tummy. So soft, so squishy-feeling...<br/><br/>"Mmmmfff...Aiyaka...Y-you...are...Mmmmffff....ahhh....digesting....!" She whispers passionately, hardly able to speak with her body so alight in pleasure (and a mouthful of catgirl feet). Again, Vesele felt a little shock of delight shoot through her body as yet another pleasued cry emits from her gurgling tummy - another orgasm? Mmmphhh, and already she could FEEL the sexy, sensual kitsune's nectar trickling into her intestines, eagerly absorbed....<br/><br/>It felt...ugh...too good...<br/><br/>Did she want this kitsune forever...? Or, want to release her to repeat the entire process again another day?<br/><br/>Goddess, she didn't know...<br/><br/>Right now, all she knew...was she was in her own personal heaven.<br/><br/>With a soft, wet 'Slrrrrp!', Anita feels her feet withdraw from Vesele's mouth, the girl's soft lips eagerly peppering her toes in gentle, passionate little kisses between her words "Mmm, Anita...that tongue...Mmm....you're...going to make me..again...it's too much, I-"<br/><br/>Before she even manages to finish her sentence, Vesele's entire body suddenly shudders, her hips bucking upwards needily against Anita's lips. The sensations were too much. The constant, unwavering attention of that tongue, and the absolutely heavenly pleasure of such a wonderous, perfect kitsune digesting inside of her....it was overwhelming. Crying her pleasure into the late-eve sky, Vesele arches her back roughly beneath Anita's body, grinding her soft, wet little petals needily against the catgirl's eagerly lapping tongue. Again, the feline finds her efforts rewarded with a sudden, potent splash of nectar that spatters against her chin and tongue, filling her mouth with the breath-taking flavor of Vesele's far-overstimulated sex.<br/><br/>"OOOohhhhhh...mmmmmfffff.....Anita...! Aiyaka...Mmmmm, my foxy...Mmmm....mmm, I want you...Mmmm, I want all of you...ooooh...gggggoooooodddesssssss.....!!!"<br/><br/>As Vesele's cry of complete and absolute pleasure reaches Aiyaka's ears, she once more feels that tummy around her squeeze in a bone-crushing grip, squeezing what little space remained out from around the slowly-digesting kitsune's body. Those velvety, squishy walls almost perfectly conform to her body, squeezing, caressing, rubbing constantly, forcing the digestive broth ever-higher, to where it now tickled the underside of her chin, leaving only her head above the thickening soup...<br/><br/><br/>(Phew!! x3 I hope that was a decent one! <3 Little larger than I'd intended, but I hope it is a good read at least. It's quite trying, but rather fun, trying to respond to each of you at once, and trying to keep each involved. x3 ))