<span style="font-weight: bold">Fran</span><br/><br/>"Uweh!?" Fran gurps, "stop scampering all over my stomach, you horrible little thing," she cries, "settle down and digest nicely. I'm<span style="font-style: italic">ticklish</span>" she moans, "I'll just... I'll just..."<br/><br/>Gently, Cyra begins to swell, growing larger as Fran relaxes her shrinking magic... and the kari's carapace begins to stretch out, back towards the gurgling acid pit of Fran's stomach... and the frimbo's stomach dunks Cyra mercilessly into it, even as the kari's increasing bulk stretches out Fran's skin... letting her throat get a good grip, massaging and squeezing and teasing Cyra's face in an intimate caress... that slowly shoves her down into the frimbo's stretchy belly...<br/><br/>Digest Cyra, 6, 3... degree of success 4... I believe that digests Cyra? If so we should play the  scene out as far as you wish...<br/>m<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/m-euanthe">http://orokos.com/roll/m-euanthe</a>m