Looking at his arm inside the white lizard woman's vagina, he managed to wiggle his fingers in there. He gave it a couple of hard tugs, and it wouldn't budge. Sighing, his natural laziness kicked in and he just sat down as he was dragged in deeper, rationalizing<span style="font-style: italic">Well, it's not the worst way to die.</span><br/><br/>Looking up at Crystal, he decided to ask while he had the chance. So clearing his throat, he asked "What will happen to me after I'm... what's the term vorephiles use for it... "unbirthed" by you?"