Mole looked down at the girls torso for the first time, and amazed that he would actually stare at anything but their chests, noticed somthing big. "Oh, they're a hydra girl." Indeed the three torsos led down to one snake body. The middle sister picked him up.<br/>"He looks delicious, and he's stuffed woth out favorite grapes. I say we eat him."<br/>"I say I get to eat him. I am the oldest." said the left sister.<br/>"I say we don't." Mole thought. But it was useless, he couldn't even communicate anymore. The middle and the left sister began to fight the right sister grabbed Mole out of the middle one's hands and stared at him. She winked and then stiffed him in her mouth. He was covered in drool and coul feel her tongue pushing him to the back of her throat. There was a gulp and a short squeeze leading to a wide narrow chamber. He heard the satisfied moan of his captor and the disappointed moans of her sisters. Mole sat in her gastric juices and realized something. He wasn't doing anything, no flailing, no attempts at survuval. He must have been hypnotized. He had to talk himself out of it.