Inside Rissle's stomach, the cultist can be heard make soft prayers to Tiamat, begging that he be joined with his digestor in her bosom and bust, that she be enhanced in the Dragon Queen's likeness. Eventually, his prayers make way for gurgling, as her stomach claims him. He sighs with pleasure as he's reduced to mush, but only time will tell if his desire to boost Rissle's breast size will be fulfilled.<br/><br/>The woman accepts this offer with joy, dutifully undressing and bringing herself onto Nezasit's womanhood with a quick intake of air as she feels the full size of the predator, moaning as she takes in as much of Nez's length as possible. Her cheeks flush red, and she's barely able to speak, gasping for air again between each of Nezasit's thrusts.<br/><br/>Lilissa sits back, content to learn from the masters how to seek both nourishment and pleasure, waiting until Nezasit's breast is ready for her.