Bitsa continues to swallow the meal down soon reducing it to nothing more then squirming lump in his throat moving and shifting under the fur and flesh of the tigers throat between your legs. The final thing you see of the creature is the sight of her feet slipping away down the tightly pressing walls of the throat sinking deeper and deeper into the darkness. Inside she can be felt being curled up inside the tiger's stomach his digestive acids working already and making her struggle all the stronger the moment she slips inside the acidic confines of his gut.