Anita smiled from her position on top of Vesele. Feeling coy and more than a little mischievous, she gives Vesele a wink as she continues to knead, squeeze, and rub that warm, soft tummy. She could clearly hear the moans and other sounds of a happy kitsune and a happier stomach; could Vesele's tummy really be that enjoyable? Anita could tell that Aiyaka was close to another orgasm based on the wriggling alone, and it left Anita curious. Curious about what it might really feel like in there...<br/><br/>But there was no time to entertain such thoughts, not with such a beautiful woman underneath her deserving,<span style="font-style: italic">needing </span>to be licked. And Anita planned on doing just that. Anita continued to rub Vesele's belly as her skilled tongue continued working on the gorgeous woman's lovely breasts. She was so focused on pleasing the crimson eyed beauty that she was ignoring her own needs, her petals enlarged and dripping with desire. Anita knew she could take care of herself later, and so she put all her efforts into pleasing Vesele and Aiyaka.<br/><br/>When Vesele's hand brushes against Anita's back, the cat girl's body shivers and trembles, her arousal becoming apparent. Anita tenses, her tail immediately straightening out. She didn't stop though; her hands continued to massage the soft skin, inadvertently pushing Aiyaka down into more stomach acid. For Anita, being unable to see Vesele's hands, being uncertain of the woman's intentions, the anticipation, was amplifying her desires. And when Vesele began toying with the catgirl's flower, she almost came then and there.<br/><br/>She was completely unprepared for what happened next. It was as if waves of pleasure were pulsating within her, following the patterns of Vesele's fingers. Anita tried to focus on those fingers, tried to focus on anything in order to maintain the illusion of control, but she quickly realized that she didn't<span style="font-style: italic">want</span>to be in control. What she wanted was exactly what Vesele could give her, and with a smile on her face she let the skilled fingers of her friend work their magic.<br/><br/>Anita's orgasms were quick and increasingly more passionate, as every stroke of Vesele's fingers brought her to new and greater heights. The catgirl arched her body, one hand still pushing against Vesele's tummy while the other searched for Anita's own breasts, seeking to press and mash them in time with Vesele's ministrations. Anita's breath was quick and ragged; she barely had time to breath, much less moan in response to the unimaginable pleasure she had just received. She only lasted a few minutes before she collapsed, the multiple orgasms replacing all of her strength with a warm afterglow of contentment. To Vesele, it would seem like the catgirl had melted into putty, becoming completely malleable and effortless to manipulate.<br/><br/>Although Anita had quickly succumbed to her friends fingers, it took much longer to recover. The temptation to simply rest on the soft tummy, lulled to sleep by the gentle sounds of Aiyaka's digestion, was powerful. However, Vesele had sent the catgirl a very clear message, and Anita had no intentions of ignoring her. The time for teasing had passed, and in order to return the favor Anita was determined to give Vesele the best orgasm she could.<br/><br/>Once recomposed, Anita shifted her position on Vesele's tummy. She repositioned herself so that she could see Vesele's perfect flower, and once again began the delightful task of pleasuring it. Much like before, she licked and kissed and attended to that most precious place with passion, but with the rest of her body resting on Vesele's stomach, she made sure to rub and grind on that tummy as much as possible. Anita's long legs were spread out as she pushed against the ground on the tips of her toes, providing Vesele with an excellent view of her own handiwork from earlier. Additionally, with those smooth legs on this side of Vesele's body, it would be easy for the exotic beauty to take those feet into her mouth and begin slurping the catgirl down... Anita's hips began to shake back and forth, her aroused flower already beginning to produce more fluids.<br/><br/>Definitely not because she was thinking about being eaten, of course, she was just enjoying Vesele's exquisite nectar.