(( Wow the emotional turmoil between the too of us makes me think Zen is coming across as an insensitive jerk. Which is kind of weird since I didn't really intend for him to be so deep in his role. Know that it's him and not me that is delaying the inevitable in a jerkish way, if that makes any sense. Basically I'm trying to say I don't want you to be angry with me personally.))<br/><br/>Zen looked down at himself in surprise. He was naked before everyone. Frantically he covered his privates with his hands to avoid further embarrassment but something told him it was already too late. The game was up. Felicia held all the cards (not to mention his clothes). It was clear to him now that she possessed some magical power that blocked him from changing into a vapor. After seeing how hurt she was Zen couldn't bring himself to run away, so he succumbed.<br/>It was do or die time.<span style="font-style: italic">If trust is what she wants, than I will give it to her.</span>Beads of sweat began to form on Zen's forehead as he approached the giant naga. His knees were shaking in fear as he stared up at her naked form. It was now impossible to cover ever inch of his member so he put his hands down. [i]Trust doesn't come as intense as this. This is life or death. [i]Zen made an audible gulp. "It's agreed then. I'll let you swallow me, but you've got to hold up your end of the bargain." He looked at both of his subordinates who in return looked back at him. They were almost done with their task. Their bellies sporting a little bulge from all that they ate. Zen couldn't find the words to speak to him so he gave them each a confident nod.