Eventually, Gyrus was down to the final piece, one with a hand on it. He made a production of eating it, nibbling away at it, and making sure each morsel was chewed up before the next. Zemma was still aware of very bite, and was hopefully enjoying the deep massage, somehow she still felt her self to be the uneaten garlic bread, despite the fact that 7/8ths of her body were inside him.<br/><br/>"When you pull yourself back together, I've got another course for you, dessert. Look forward to it!"<br/><br/>Withg tyhat he munched down her reamins and she found her centre of awareness flowing with the rest of her down his gullet to splash into the acid pool at the bottom, which also contained the bones of her previous form.