As Cyra stood there, holding the frimbo's warm tongue against her chest, the kari tried to coax out every last drop of honey she had onto Fran's tongue. It was working, she could see the frimbo stiffening up. All she had to do, Cyra knew, was outlast the frimbo. She just had to stay strong, and she'd trundle back to camp with a full stomach slowly softening udner the patient ministrations of her hungry stomach... and yet, as she saw the fairies still, a sudden sick feeling gripped Cyra. The honey wasn't being absorbed by Fran- it was being drank by the fairies, perhaps unknowing, perhaps out of an urge to get vengeance on the kari who hadn't helped them earlier. Which meant that Fran wasn't getting the 'benefit' of the honey as quickly as she should, and which meant as Cyra stared at the mouth, she could see it starting to seem even bigger.<br/><br/>"Um," Cyra said, aware that the tongue was thickening around her arm, "Maybe we should back up, and-"<br/><br/>The frimbo jerked her tongue, interrupting the kari's attempt to parlay once more; her meal was much smaller now, and able to be hauled through the air by the muscles in that sticky tongue alone. She tried to fire some blasts of flame at the frimbo, but her magic had shrunk in sync with her body; the small sparks scorched Fran's skin, but had time to do no more before the tongue snapped back into Fran's mouth and carried Cyra with it. Before she could get her bearings, the sticky tongue snaked around and bound her, held inside the mouth while she stayed shrunk; helpless within seconds, all Cyra could do was splutter in the drool that Fran coated her with, enjoying the rare test of an arrogant, hungry kari at her mercy in her mouth. Fran played with her in the mouth for what seemed like hours, but was far shorter- it couldn't be forever as wonderful as Cyra tasted though, for the gurgling of Fran's stomach was growing louder in Cyra's ears even as the pleas of the fairies got weaker as she tried to make room for her newest catch.<br/><br/>[[Well, a bonus would be me forfeiting a turn XD I still have digestion HP to get through, but Fran has pretty incontestibly swallowed Cyra and it isn't looking good for her prospects to not take up longer-term residence in a frimbo!]]