Smiling happily, the dumb pachi licked the mew some more. If she had to associate his taste to something else, she would say the little feline tasted somewhat like an apple, mixed with taste of seed. Obviously, the human experiments had changed her sense of taste so she would find fur and skin appealing instead of disgusting and seen as a last resort meal that tasted bad.<br/><br/>Having made sure she had tasted every part of him, she tilted her head back slightly. Not only she felt lazy, but she wanted to see what the god would do as she was trying to make his descent into her throat painfully slow, giving some him time to attempt an escape or something. She was pretty much convinced he wouldn't try to leave, but curiosity was so strong that she had to give it a try.