<span style="font-weight: bold">Sasara</span><br/><br/>I squirm in her tum, as Disa continues to<span style="font-style: italic">digest</span>me, something her powerful, beautiful body apparently finds effortless and pleasing... its clear that she's enjoying me, as a meal first and lover second... I'm lunch, to her, and I'm forced to accept that maybe that's the destiny the Goddess has laid out for me from the start.<br/><br/>It makes me quiver.<br/><br/>Hands, powerful and none-too-gentle, press into my through the folds of Disa's tum, squeezing me, grinding her stomach-acids into me... tiny little fairy hands, hands I<span style="font-style: italic">know</span>... “Ah! Nnh!” I moan, as they do their wicked work, “you're<span style="font-style: italic">helping</span>her<span style="font-style: italic">digest</span>me, you faithless wench,” I wail and moan... I can't deny, her stomach-gloved touch feels exquisite, and I press my sensative, vulnerable places into her tingly touch... until Disa<span style="font-style: italic">crushes</span>her against me, and I grind back against her... our bodies pressing together through a thin layer of red-hot flesh, head, breasts, stomach, legs and tail... good, so good...<br/><br/>Then Disa jerks, as she's<span style="font-style: italic">skewered</span>... and I gasp in relief and regret...<br/><br/>Softly, I rub my fingertips across the inside of her tum, reaching for the divine power of my Goddess, letting just a little of her magic flow through my fingertips, to stabilise the health of the warm, tight stomach that's digesting me...<br/><br/>OOC: Not sure if this will actually work – is Sasara currently blocked from accessing her Goddess-granted spells?