Though his words may seem like simple flirtation at first, and to some extent they where,  the more he speaks to the panther the more it would become apparent as to what he was doing. Xarces realized the situation he had gotten himself into, realized the service he was expected to provide. The predator whom was at this very moment aiming to devour him, though quite intelligent, and beautiful in her own right, was for all intents and purposes a magical beast. A highly trained pet of the madame's perhaps, but a bestial creature all the same. Though there was no doubt that Xarces enjoyed the work he was about to perform. His words, the soothing tone he used, the calm demeanor, they where all aimed to show the panther that he was here to help, he had no fear of her, and was more then happy to become such a powerful creature's meal. They where the tones of one looking to appease a wild animal. As Xarces realized the power such an entity had over him knowing that should she lose control, should she fear that this delicious and one of a kind meal might slip away from her,.....well it would not take much for such a creature to inflict great harm upon his naked and exposed body.....Xarces knew that he was completely defenseless against such a creature, for even his last resort, his magical abilities,  would be utterly useless. He knew going into this that If he was not careful, this internal tummy massage could very easily turn out to be a one way trip. The frighteningly sharp fangs that lightly press upon his flesh, a constant reminder of these facts. Though Xarces was relieved to see that she seemed to be taking great care with them, being gentle,while blanketing him from bellow with the surface of her tongue.<br/><br/>To the others in the room, his words where aimed to entertain, to enhance the performance as he knew Nyrwa could not vocalize her own wants and desires. As such his words would help to do so for her. His actions where also meant to show Euanthane that he was in control of the situation, and knew how to handle and please a hungry predator.<br/><br/>With his head resting in the panther's wet and inviting maw, Xarces' ability to hear what was being said between the two woman would be greatly diminished. His ears filled with the pleasant thrum of the panther's purr that emanates from deep within the panther's vibrating body. Even the sound of her breathing would play against her ears, it rushing in and out, past his saliva soaked head, causing the hot liquid that clings to his visage to cool slightly upon his skin. "Nyrwa.....mmm your mouth....it's lovely..." Xarces continues to speak softly, feeling the course, wet presence of the creatures' tongue as it explores his face, his neck, and drinks deeply of his amazing flavor. "You like my taste don't you...oh yes, I can tell that you do, I can hear it in your purr, can see it in the way you salivate, why....I can feel it....can feel your need....your need to be filled." he coos encouragingly to her, as he feels her tail slowly coiling around his body, taking hold of his form and lifting him effortlessly into the air. Xarces' breathe catches for a moment as he marvels at the strength of this predator, a slight squirm, and a soft giggle soon follow while the tip of her tail plays against the sensitive bottoms of his exposed feet.<br/><br/>Though his world would stop momentarily As if in response to his words a familiar sound would reach his ears, a sound that would cause one such as him to grow week with desire, a sound that made all his efforts worth while, a sound that seemed to justify his very existence. The unmistakable sound of a hungered growl, from a predator's belly. This sound more then anything else the panther had done, spoke loud and clear to him, for though a predator may tease, a woman may flirt, Xarces knew that when it came to what they wanted, a stomach never fooled around, vocalizing it's need, demanding his presence. Furthermore all of his own actions upon Nrywa, though pleasing to her as an entire being, had been pinpointed to stimulate, her belly, his way as a prey to call out to, awaken, and to let her belly know that he was here for it. And from the sound of it, he had certainly gotten it's attention. For Xarces knew that to convince a predator to eat you, could at times be tricky...especially when said predator had no way of speaking, or otherwise directly informing you of it's feelings or intent..but if you can convince their stomach, the rest of the body tended to follow suit.<br/><br/>It had seemed that Xarces had managed to do just that, her belly had spoken, had declared for him to become her meal, and without hesitation Nyrwa eagerly went to work to see to it that it happened. The panther's tongue curling in against his face, conforming to it's shape as it grips and rakes against his flesh. Pulling him deeper into her widening mouth. Xarces eyes look on in wonderment as he is drawn towards the fleshy arc, at the back of her maw, to the area of transition where her mouth ends, and her throat began. an archway....into uncertain darkness, into to his own personal paradise, as it where. Xarces smiles wide when he feels his head sliding against the solidity of the roof of her mouth, pushing past the curtain of her uvula,  to have it replaced by the carnal delight of the soft fleshy embrace of the panther's esophagus. Feeling it's tight embrace as it lightly tugs upon his hair, straining to take hold of this wonderful meal. another push from her tongue, would see his face press deeply into the fleshy tunnel. Would have her powerful muscles enfold around him, welcoming him in a slimy embrace as they rippling ever so wonderfully forward, a personal escalator into the depths of her body. "Mmm yes, swallow me down Nyrwa, take me into the tight embrace of your throat." he exclaims as his head would soon be seen to bulge out the flesh of her neck.<br/><br/>Where as her mouth was delightful, the feeling of her throat was absolutely amazing. Pillowy soft, yet slimy flesh enfolds his body from above and below, hugging, pressing, and pulling him ever deeper. The continual ripple of motion, a relaxing massage. Offering little in the ways of actual progression on it's own, save for the powerful gulps, the external pushes, the manner in which the panther steadily works her meal deeper into her hungry body.<br/><br/>Push after push, swallow after swallow, would see Xarces steadily disappearing from the outside world, being drawn into the cloying heat filled world of Nywra's hungry body. The bulge of his head being pulled along that fleshy corridor, to disappear into the core of her body. Several soft, pleasure inducing gulps later would have the bulge re-emerge within her midsection. Xarces watching ahead eagerly as he is moved deeper into her throat by rippling waves of muscular contractions, looking ahead to find that he was steadily approaching what at first appeared to be little more then a saliva sickened puckered pair of lips. Xarces grins as he knows it to be the entrance to her stomach. And as he is a further push would have the crown of his head press against it, he murrs in delight as he feels the 'mouth' begin to part ever so slightly. Yet for the moment he would remain within her throat, teased by her stomach which growls audibly just beyond the barrier of that muscular ring.<br/><br/>Xarces, hanging on the brink of her stomach, able to feel the sphincter kneeding at his scalp, feel the intense heat of her belly against the crown of his head....yet he was not yet allowed entry...not yet allowed look upon it. He feeling as if awaiting a date who was taking too long to prepare in another roo.....and much like this scenario his heart would skip a beat as he hears a familiar voice call out to him.<span style="font-weight: bold"> Euanthane</span>(Oh how I wish it was you....) he immediately thinks, wishing it was her stomach he was about to enter. "Oh?.....ok..." he calls out loudly from within, finding it odd that they where leaving him and the panther alone. Though as she mentions not wanting to miss out on her own turn for an internal massage Xarces would be heard to moan quite loudly "Oh god....please...." he whimpers in a near begging manner. He only able to salvage this moment of weakness by adding "Please hurry back....." Though it was far too late, as the implication he was begging for her to devour him was made quite clear.<br/><br/>Xarces waits in silence, wondering what the madame had in store for Euanthane, hoping that she would be all right, and more then anything, wishing for the moment when he would see her again. This would all serve to confuse, and more importantly arouse the poor man even further. As though Xarces was eager to breach the entrance of the panther's stomach, he would soon be distracted by something completely different. For in his fixation on the naga, and where he was currently headed, he had completely ignored the fact that as the panther's tongue worked it's way meticulously along the length of his body, that it, along with her surprisingly supple lips, had made their way to his legs.....and more importantly his exposed genitalia. Xarces' body flushing red in a blush when he feels the wet heat of her tongue, press against his powerfully throbbing shaft. The pleasurable warmth of her body, the mere fact that he was being devoured, combined with the promise of Euanthane...... it had all worked to arouse him greatly. Xarces cock standing tall as it is worked into the panther's mouth. He groans out with desire as her tongue rubs along it's impressive length, her continual purr working to vibrate along his shaft would send a shiver of pleasure to course down his spine "Oh Nyrwa...mmmmnnn so naughty...." he shudders out as he was uncertain whether to encourage, or scold her, whether or not her actions where intentional, or simply a coincidence. One thing was clear however, and that was Xarces was completely at her mercy, a shuddering, and pleading mess as he squirms and wiggles his hips, seemingly begging the panther to lick upon his length some more, to pleasure her meal, before sending it away to meet her hungry belly. "Nyrwa nooo....don't..... mmmnnnnmmm god..your tongue....the vibration...it...it..no...no....please don't.....do that.." he moans out, though his conflicted words told the panther no, his body, his motions, and his inflections where all screaming yes!<br/><br/>Xarces knew this was risky....was aware of this particular tactic, and more importantly knew how effective it was on himself in particular. For should she get him to orgasm, his desire to escape would be greatly diminished. For even if he would he be sent into an actively churning acid filled sack, fresh off of an orgasm, he would be more inclined to simply curl up and digest, to use his remaining moments to bring whatever pleasure he could to the body of his devourer, rather then to futilely fight his way back from whence he came.