Carnassus fell back into the goop, thinking for a minute. The way he figured, this was probably going to hurt and he was working up a sweat from berserking. Then he suddenly formed an idea. He started moving back and forth, back and forth inside Nyx's digestive fluids, causing waves to begin forming and lapping at the sides of Nyx's belly.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/><br/><br/>Tyr gently positioned Fexiryn's head so that his genetalia were poking at her lips. "Come on, just a little more," He said. "You're so close to done..."