Don't Serve Dessert Before Dinner

Amber was stupid, so incredibly, incredibly stupid that when she thought back on this moment later she was going to be slamming her head into something. If she had only known that he literally saw her as food, and if she even conceived of the possibility that he could fit her down his throat she never would have done this. Alas, the fates had aligned just wrong so that Amber gave a little whistle to tell Ryu that he could turn around now. The sight he'd see, was one that would make most men weak in the knees, and most dragons drool with greed and gluttony.

Amber had laid herself out on a golden platter that she borrowed from his treasury, and was drizzled all over with honey, butter, and covering her most intimate regions, whipped cream. She had an apple in one hand that she'd bitten into, and she was holding a cherry over her head with her other hand. "You can come have dessert now, but please remember to savor your dish slowly so you don't get sick~" She laughed and errantly crisscrossed her legs covered in sticky sweet liquids that dripped down the length of her legs in oozing rivulets.

"You can taste whatever you like, wherever you like, however much you like. Tonight, I'm all yours. After that? I have a few more presents for you when you've finished desert, but I may need to get some sleep and we can talk about tomorrow's plans in the morning. You've been so much fun, I definitely might have to do some of this again if you're still feeling frisky enough." Too bad that Amber entirely underestimated his hunger outweighing his Libido.

Ryu was nearly drooling at the sight before him when he turned around. Humans might be stupid, but this kind of stupid he could come to love. She had quite literally given herself to him on a golden shield platter... He was going to enjoy this.

"Mmmm... You look good enough to eat in a single bite..." Which was what he was planning to do, but first some tasting was in order.

"Ahaha... don't bite into me too roughly babe... this is just for show rememb-Eep!" Amber's train of thought was quickly de-railed when he grabbed the platter she was laid out on so roughly and brought her so close to the edge of the table, leaning over her to lick one of her breasts clean of toppings. His long, serpentine tongue slid over and around her breast, even tweaking at her nipple in a playful manner. Oh yes... this was the kind of wild enthusiasm she'd been hoping for! She's glad she had him skip dinner, because there's just something about a hungry man that makes them all the more passionate and eager... At least... that's what she thought this was.

"Ohhh." She moaned quite obviously when he licked her breast completely clean in one stroke, leaning into the tongue, and having to resist the urge to rest her head on his snout. She giggled contentedly as the tongue began to play with her pert nipple, her flesh almost as supple and yielding as the topping he licked clean off of them. Of course Amber's breasts had a bit more resistance than whipped cream, and the tongue would find that when it pressed in too far, it would bounce back with some of her natural elasticity.

He used the platter to reposition her, not yet touching her with his hands, but cleaning off her other breast in the same manner before wrapping his tongue around one of her wrists and guided it into his mouth. When he moved onto her other breast, not even using his hands, Amber began to use hers. She cupped her clean breast under her arm to plop it on top of his tongue when he went to clean her other breast, making certain that he could tease both of them at once. She even tried to hug his tongue a little bit so that she could glide it up between her breasts, and give the tip a playful little lick of her own. This was after all a shared dessert, and she wanted to give him one or two tastes too. Of course she had no idea that he was tasting sweet, delicious, meat, while she was just tasting 'guy' in a more we're kissing sort of way. Once he had her hand in his mouth, he proceeded to 'swallow' it all the way up to her shoulder, then pulled back, releasing it with playful sucking sounds as if he'd only done it to get every last bit of topping...

She wondered if perhaps it was only natural with the way she'd started trying to use her hands to help guide his tongue into all the right places that her arm ended up in his mouth, and she couldn't help but laugh as he began to gulp it down his throat a little. She was kind of impressed by how well he was able to handle taking a whole arm down his throat like that. If she could do that, she could probably make most men drool all over themselves with the thought of what else she could take down her throat. She stretched her arm out a bit after he'd slurped it clean, cracking her wrist with a warm chuckle.

"Do you want to taste the other arm too? Or are you more interested in trying what's waiting in store for our dessert's main course?" She wiggled her feet at the end of the platter with her legs crossed suggestively to push the whipped cream she'd covered herself in up a bit more from between her legs. In retrospect she probably was just going to put it on her thighs next time, because the strange gooping feeling around her vagina was a little bizarre. How little did she know that he intended to fit all of her down the same place her arm had been delving.

Oh she tasted divine, soft supple flesh with just the right amount of sweet curtsey of the warmth of his mouth and her body heat melting the whipped topping. Her earlier guiding of his movements made her seem almost eager to end up in his stomach, and he was finding it harder and harder to keep from just shoving her head in his mouth.

She was far too naive to his intentions... or perhaps simply to overcome with lust and desire to realize the danger for what it truly was. In a way she was eager to be in his stomach because she was eager to please him, eager to find out where he wanted to go with this, and eager to surrender herself wholly and completely to him. He had a raw strength about him that appealed to her on an instinctual level, yet she mistook any feelings of fear she might have for mere nervousness. He wasn't the only one licking his lips in anticipation, because she'd gotten a taste of what his tongue could do on her breasts and she was dying to know if he'd do that with the rest of her.

"Oh, I think it's past time I got to sample the main course..." Ryu licked his lips at her offer and grinned, twisting the platter around so that he could get easy access to her feet and legs. He wrapped his tongue around one of her ankles and guided it into his mouth gently, sucking on her foot and then opening his mouth wider in invitation for her to put the other one in as well.

"I hope it lives up to your expectations~ This dish did take a lifetime to prepare!" She laughed, still thinking that they were speaking metaphorically, when in truth she was sealing her fate as his meal with every word she breathed. Then it finally began, that warm wet tongue was wrapping around her ankle and playfully tugging her into his mouth. She wiggled her toes against his tongue, trying to spread out her toes as much possible so that she could feel him between her toes. Her feet were almost as soft and smooth as her breasts, but much more firm and resistant. She used her soft soles to sneak around with the grace of a master thief, but she did still walk on them so they were still firm enough for long walks. She'd used a hint of chocolate and orange glaze on her feet that she thought would be more fun for him here, and when he opened his mouth wider she was perfectly willing to indulge him. She only regretted that he didn't seem to get as much out of this as she did, but he did seem to be enjoying this even more than regular sex. If only she knew.

Had he known what thoughts were running through Amber's head as he sucked on her feet, savoring the taste of savory sweet mix of her natural taste and the sweet tang of orange chocolate, he would have been highly amused. He wasn't going to get anything out of this, no, instead he was going to get her into him.

She slowly eased her other foot in, and she could see him starting to drool a bit more as she slipped the lightly flavored toes past his teeth and resting beside her other foot in his mouth. Of course the moment that she had slipped that second foot into his mouth, he took it as confirmation that, yes, she really is offering to feed herself to him, and he started to prepare himself for the task ahead. First he started to salivate a bit more and then he slowly started to shift his position so that he could flex and loosen his muscles so that they'll allow such a large meal to slide down more easily.

Though to anyone not knowing what to look for, his shifting and flexing looks like a somewhat goofy attempt to show off... even as he started to swallow slowly. He eased her feet deeper into his mouth first, slowly bringing them to the back of his throat, leaning forward onto the table in an attempt to keep her from feeling like he's honestly trying to swallow her whole.

She laughed again when she saw him trying to flex his muscles for her, as if he needed to impress her any more than he already did. She was almost tempted to force one of her feet down his throat to make him choke a little for taking so long to play with her some more. To her surprise that's actually what he opted to do, and innocent to his intentions as she was, she merely shrugged it off as him wanting to get her legs completely cleaned off like he did with her arm.

As soon as he gets her feet and ankles into the warm, tight, slick, grip of his throat, he knows that he's won. He starts swallowing softly, his tongue licking and teasing at her tasty flesh, slowly working on exploring his way up her legs... His hands move up to her breasts, rubbing, stroking and teasing them, attempting to distract her from the fact her legs are slowly sliding ever deeper into the tight embrace of his throat.

Just as she marvels at the feeling of her feet poking at he back of his throat and her legs slipping further into his mouth he starts using his tongue again. "Oh GODDESS YES!" His timing was perfect, because right at that time Amber was absently noticing that the platter she was on was half off the table. She didn't entirely comprehend what that meant right now because his long slimy tongue was snaking its way right up her legs and she was busy rubbing her thighs against it in blissful abandon. She wriggled on the platter to get more of that wonderful tongue to rub up against her in so many intimate ways, hardly realizing what she was doing to stimulate his many taste buds with the flavors of her nude flesh.

Ryu had slowly positioned himself so that the platter was on the edge of the table and had angled it so that gravity would also assist in her decent. When her rear started to slide into his mouth, he started to press his tongue up between her legs, despite the way they were forced together by the pressure of his throat wrapping around most of them. He wanted to taste more of that sweet nectar before she went on to fill his waiting stomach.

Perhaps if she was paying enough attention, she would have noticed that she was hardly on the platter anymore, and that more of her was in his grasp than not. Still she was only halfway in his mouth, her butt still wiggling carefree on his lips as his tongue shot up into the one place she'd been most looking forward to. "Right there... right there baby~" She hugged his hands kneading into her breasts, completely abandoning the platter now, and resting almost entirely in his mouth. She was making his task of letting gravity slide her into his throat all the easier, for all he'd need would be an idle tilt of his neck. She was too caught up in the sexual release that was coming to her, that she bucked her hips wildly against the tongue between her thighs until-

"AH!!" He almost certainly could taste it, a very bittersweet mix of flavors from the creamy taste of that whipped cream, to Amber's own tangy flavor, to the sweat and other bodily fluids that had mixed together as she reached her peak. She took several deep breaths, faintly noticing somewhere in the back of her mind that when she wiggled her toes now she seemed to be rubbing up against his tight leathery throat, and her legs were rather tightly squished together to fit in that tight confine as well. She laughed, kissing him and wiggling her hips so that she could rest her butt more comfortably in his mouth. That might have been her last most fatal mistake, because her butt happened to be the softest part of her entire body and she was actively grinding it against his tongue in a playfully teasing manner.

The taste of her legs as he slowly swallowed them was wonderful and he thought it a bit of a shame he could only eat her once, but that wasn't going to stop him. He started to purr deeply in his chest as he lifted her clear of the platter while he explored her depths, and it only got stronger when he got a taste of her divine nectar.

"Think you can keep going big guy? Because it's gonna be a bit difficult for you to taste the upper part of me if you keep my legs stuffed down your throat." She assumed of course that he meant to spit them out and maybe try fitting her upper portion in his mouth, because obviously he couldn't fit her down his throat. Even if he could, it would be twice as hard to keep that much of her in his throat, and there was a chance he might accidentally swallow her completely. Actually... could he? She assumed he wasn't big enough for that, but she did have most of her rather lengthy legs down his throat right now...

"You can't be satisfied with just feeling these puppies with your hands right?" She gave him a playful wink, and rubbed her pert nipples against the palms of each of his leathery hands, wanting to feel that tongue on them once more.

Having her 'hug' his nose and wriggle her soft, supple and delicious bottom right into his mouth while rubbing it all over his tongue... well, it was just the latest and final conformation that she was all his. Her words only made him salivate more, and the glint in his eyes made it clear that perhaps it wasn't such a wise idea to challenge him to 'keep going'. She was right that he wasn't just content to feel her breasts with his hands, he wanted to feel them sliding down his throat.

Ryu proceeded to bury his tongue within her again, this time purposefully teasing and stroking to bring her to orgasm, bringing her to the edge a few times... before finally allowing her release... Using the distraction to withdraw his tongue, tilt his head back, and start gulping firmly, scales shifting and moving as her body began to slide. Rippling muscles pull her deeper, drawing her far enough in that he can play with her breasts in his mouth.

"C-Careful there babe, too much farther and you're going to have a really hard time pulling me out. We don't want you to choke, or for me to suffocate do we?" That glint in his eyes did worry her a little bit, because she didn't want him to hurt himself proving a point. She didn't know his muscles had done preparation to prevent the choking, and that he cared very little for her comfort once he'd gotten what he wanted. She thought her words must have some effect because his snakey tongue slithered its way into her body again, clearly a sign that he was trying to reassure her and please her. Truthfully he was probably doing this for another taste of that intoxicating mix of flavors and because her hands were clinging onto him so that he wouldn't accidentally swallow her any further. It wasn't as if Amber's meager strength could stop him from swallowing her, but he found it more fun to let her ease into her doom.

"Oh goddess... purr for me... purr for me more kitten!" When he'd purred with her legs down his throat and his tongue buried betwixt her folds, it sent vibrations up the full length of her body that rocked her into orgasm after orgasm and into the verge of another one. He probably had no way of knowing it, but it wiggled his tongue at such a fast, low, undetected way, that her whole body felt like jelly. She barely even noticed that her feet had reached an opening until they were dangling and wiggling in the middle of said opening rather than his throat. Well this was... rather dangerous... exciting but still pretty dangerous of him to try... she sure hoped he knew what he was doing or she could be in a lot of danger.

At this point, Ryu thought it was likely very obvious that he's not planning on stopping and that she's going into his stomach whether she wants to or not. Perhaps skipping dinner was not the best of ideas, but at this point, it's a little too late for second thoughts... She was perhaps the best tasting meal he'd had in years, and she'd all but crawled down his throat, there was no way he was going to stop now.

He was truly enjoying tasting every last inch of her, the feeling of her body filling his throat, her feet just starting to enter his stomach felt amazing. It had been a very long time since he'd been able to just take his time and savor his meal like this, and a first at how eager she seemed to become food for him. Oh, he realized that she thought he was playing with her, and he was... but he was playing for keeps. He'd never said that he wouldn't eat her after all, and he was a dragon, really, what did she expect he was going to do when offered such an easy, willing meal?

Her body went limp with exhaustion, her body covered in sweat, saliva, the sticky residue of condiments she'd put all over herself, and just... sex, she was absolutely dripping in sex. If she could bottle sex, what she was currently covered in would be exactly it. She felt her body be slurped like a wet noodle, offering so little resistance, even as her voluptuous hips slid down his impressive leathery throat. She heard of deep-throat but this was getting ridiculous, what did he want to do eat her? She ALMOST figured it out, but around that time he started playing with her breasts in his mouth and she was back to wracking with orgasmic fits.

"Oh darling... you can do anything you want if you can keep this up. You wouldn't happen to want babies would you? Because I will seriously bear you a dozen kids if that's what you-haaaaaah~!" Oh yeah... she'd definitely given him permission to do what he pleased because this was amazing. Her legs were being massaged by his throat, her feet were nice and warm in his stomach though she had to think that was probably a bit of an uncomfortable stretch of his throat muscles, and her breasts were once again being lapped up by his tongue. Her nipples were so hard against his tongue, and tears rand down her cheeks as she writhed in his mouth, riding out the pleasure of this madness.

She was weakening, that much he could tell. Despite how fun it was to have her writhing and wriggling in his throat while he teased her breasts and nipples with his tongue, he wanted to feel her slide into his belly. To feel her squirm and wiggle knowing that there was no escape, she was his now, soon to become a part of him forever.

"Good goddess... thank you..." She reached her weak hand to rub through her hair, while her arm that still hadn't been cleaned of the sugary sweet butter, honey, and sweaty glaze was the one she was using to prop herself up... on his tongue. As if the last nail in the coffin, Amber did her best to roll onto her stomach, which put her breasts flat against his tongue, and made it so the curvature of her legs lined up perfectly with his throat. She'd said he could do whatever he wanted, and she'd just made it the easiest, and most pleasurable thing he could possibly do.

"Could you help babe? I'm a little bit stuck." She sighed happily, too weak to even laugh but trying to wiggle a little bit out of his throat, just causing her breasts to jiggle enticingly on his tongue. One good swallow and she would no longer be a little bit stuck.

When she started to wriggle about on his tongue once more after her last orgasm, he started purring in anticipation and since he didn't have to hold her anymore, started to rub his neck. Massaging her and helping her to roll over when she tried, savoring once more the feeling of her breasts on his tongue as he also shifted a few scales to make her final slide easier on him. Of course when she mentioned being stuck, trying and failing to wriggle out of his throat, he knew that it was time to finish up playing and purred harder.

His tongue slid over her breasts, shoulders, arms... everything he could still taste, saliva coating her further and making her very slick. She wasn't going to be stuck for long, but she wasn't going to be going in the direction she hoped for. Rather than swallow right away, first he stood up straight, stretched his long neck like a snake's, and then used his tongue to give her a push downwards as he swallowed hard. Gravity started to do the rest quite well, pulling her downward as he continued purring in pleasure.

"AH! B-BAAAABE~!" She wanted to protest that he was almost swallowing her rather than helping her get out, but his happy little purrs were too much for her to resist. Those purrs felt so amazing combined with his tongue coating every little bit of her in sticky, sweet, fluid. Her hips were proving to be a bit of a challenge for him, so the saliva was probably do a good job of lubricating her so she could slip out more easily. Her face was so heated in embarrassment at him rubbing that tongue all over her in what she assumed was an attempt to make it easier... she just didn't realize it was easier go down.

In Amber's poor deluded mind, she was a willing participant in a sexual fantasy of his, not meat to be devoured and consumed to nourish him. Really he was doing such a good job of keeping her sexually satisfied, she barely had time to question anything except for if this many orgasms would make her pass out. That's when he stood up and she could feel her weight being forced more towards the chasm of his throat leading to that stomach. He started purring again and her body trembled in time with his purr, making her close to losing her mind and close her eyes tight as she bucked her hips instinctively. She absently could feel a soft jolt as those hips she'd just been gyrating went deeper down his throat instead of out. Her navel slipped down into his throat so that now her breasts were the only thing keeping her from slipping all the way into his throat.

"You're... gonna swallow me down... aren't you baby?" As if to answer her question he closed his mouth, sealing her in his dark hot body making her feel turned on by the danger and excitement of it all. Well as long as he could still get her out afterwards... "Alright... but you better know what you're doing."

Closing his mouth and swallowing with long, slow, steady motions, his hands rubbed along her trapped form on her way down, which made it clear that it was a deliberate act. What 'he wants to do' was swallow her down whole and alive to fill his waiting stomach. So of course that's just what he does. There really wasn't anything she could do to stop him, his throat muscles were more than a match for any kind of fight she could put up, and she'd rapidly find more than just her feet forced into his stomach.

She laughed and rubbed her slick breasts against the back of his tongue, feeling her legs make their way into his stomach. She flailed them wildly in midair at the shins because she couldn't feel the bottom yet and it made her a tiny bit nervous... until he swallowed a little deeper, forcing her breasts into her face, and her feet to touch the bottom of his stomach. It turned out she had a lot less space down there than she'd originally anticipated, but then it probably only made sense since he wasn't that much bigger than her! She could feel something squeezing and massaging her body inside her throat and she moaned out even louder than she already was from his incessant purrs. He was using his hands to ease the tension in his throat of her body filling it so tightly, and yet it was something else to add to the long list of things that made this feel good... though not necessarily in a sexual sense.

Flexing, stretching, swallowing and enjoying every moment of her decent, he was almost sad as her hands slipped from his mouth to his throat, because she had tasted so delectable. Ryu found it hard to believe that she still hadn't caught on to his intentions. Then again, he wasn't complaining either. An easy meal was an easy meal after all.

Her feet pressing into the bottom of his stomach does nothing to stop him, instead Ryu just started to use longer, more forceful gulps, making his belly stretch... Just as she was getting annoyed at her own breasts making it hard to breathe, her breasts slipped down now, and only her face and arms were outside of his throat. She gave his tongue an affectionate little stroke with her hands which were the only thing left in his mouth proper, and she wept in ecstasy as she felt his purrs continue to rub every inch of her body. By the time her knees and then hips started to enter the small, slick chamber, she had a choice to make. Try to keep her legs straight in a last ditch attempt to keep from being forced all the way down, or give in, bend them and begin to curl up to make it easier for him to welcome her to her new home. Either way, his deep, pleased, purring had yet to halt, and he licked his lips feeling quite pleased with himself. Eager to be able to lounge around with a full gut and relax.

Shortly after her vision came back into focus, she felt a slight problem. Her knees were buckling at the pressure of being forced into his stomach, so she did the only thing she could think of to solve the problem, she tucked in her legs. She didn't want to hurt him after all, and while this stunt of his was crazy it seemed to make him ecstatic, because he hadn't stopped purring the entire time.

His purrs slowly tapered off as she slid fully into his stomach, and he let out a large belch as her form distended his gut greatly. The belch did remove a fair bit of air, but it was replaced fairly quickly, so she had no fear of suffocation for the moment as he rubbed his belly.

Down she was eased, her butt landing into his stomach with a barely audible splat that she felt more than heard. Right now she couldn't hear very well because her face was completely enveloped by his throat, and she was fairly certain her breasts were soon going to reach the end of his throat. One final triumphant swallow and she plopped into his stomach, a little ball of giggling meat, too filled with euphoria to realize he hadn't skipped dinner at all. She sucked in deep steadying breaths of air, a slightly difficult task given how sickly sweet the air in here was, from a mix of all the sweets she'd used on herself, and pheromones that helped to pacify her.

"Baby? Can you still hear me?"

"I can hear you." And she could hear him, even if it was muffled and somewhat distant sounding.

"I think I'd actually like to stay in here a little longer... I'm exhuasted, and this is a surprisingly cozy spot for a nap." It was probably incredibly dangerous if she stayed in here too long, but she trusted him to let her out before it got to that point. She gave his tummy a gentle rub with her hands, and her chest, while trying to get into a comfortable position for sleep. "How long can I stay in here before it gets too dangerous?"

"Dangerous? A few days, maybe a week... You'll be out of there long before then.... There's nothing to worry about. You're just fine right where you are." Well, dangerous for him at least. He didn't see anything 'dangerous' about digesting her after all, only him starving if he put it off for too long. She'd be 'out of his stomach' in a day or two, he just never said how.

His gut was stretched out quite far under her weight, so Amber had a fair bit of wiggle room to find a 'comfortable' spot... for the moment at least. Ryu had yet to start pulling his stomach muscles back into shape, and even though she didn't know it yet, her accommodations were going to be getting a lot tighter soon enough.

She curled up some more when she felt his stomach start to contract. Still, she liked resting her breasts on the soft, gooey, interior of his stomach, so she kept her chest clear of limbs enough to do that. If he enjoyed belly rubs on the outside, a few from the inside must be just as good, especially with her softer body parts.

"So probably my only real dangers are suffocating, drowning, or something. That's pretty nice, because you're nice and warm, and coming out is probably not much fun when I'm this tired." She did miss that tongue and his orgasmic purrs, but there was always later.

"Babe? Thank you. That was the most intense series of orgasms I've ever had. If you feel like keeping me... I think I wanna move in with you. I'd try to come up new ways of exciting you, you wouldn't be lonely anymore, and maybe I even will bear strange half-dragon babies for you. What I'm trying to say is, and I know it's crazy, I think Iove you." She sighed happily, and rubbed full bodied against his stomach lining in affection.

Ryu purred lightly at the feeling of her rubbing the inside of his stomach, while resisting the urge to laugh at just how stupid she was. Thinking he was going to be doing anything other than digesting her, such a silly dinner. "Shhh you're fine, trust me." He rubbed at his bloated belly a moment as if to 'reassure' her, but was in reality triggering his stomach muscles into 'recovery' mode. "You're staying in there for at least a few hours, I want to enjoy this for awhile."

Aww, there was her cute dragon baby! Purring happily like a giant kitten at having his lover showering him in comforting affection. She continued to rub his stomach, and then felt a bit of a rub back! Was that sweet perverted dragon groping from inside his own stomach? She laughed, grinding into that pressure on the outside of his stomach a little, but too tired to really do much other than slump back into place, finding her confines slightly tighter than before. Then he was no longer staying still, he was getting up and seeming to move about, rocking her back and forth in his stomach like a baby in a cradle... or a womb? Of course, he wasn't so much groping, as he was enjoying the feeling of having a stomach full of oblivious female that was going to be wonderfully nourishing his body in several hours. It was always a great feeling as they slowly became part of him, even better than sex in some ways.

His belly was rocking and sloshing this way and that as he moved about the kitchen, cleaning up the evidence of his meal. "Oh, I am definitely going to be keeping you Amber." It would take a while to become noticeable, but as he walked and moved, his stomach was working on guiding her into a slightly tighter ball. Still not overly tight, but tighter than it was, causing the pheromones in his gut to become more concentrated.

"As far as I'm concerned, you've already moved in." He chuckled softly and licked his lips with a pleased look on his face, despite no one being around to see it. "You were delicious by the way."

"Since we're going to be living together... I actually have a bit of a present for you. I'm not sure if you like gems as much as gold, but I acquired some from the duke you helped me escape earlier, and I thought I'd fence them. I figure you could probably hold onto them a lot more safely, so if you want them I've squirreled a few of them in your kitchen, and one or two in your hot-springs. The rest? Are down here with me. Do you want them now or do you want me to just hand them to you when I get out? I don't want to accidentally lose them or anything." He might be asking himself... where the heck she was keeping those gems if he'd never found them in all the places he had explored her body that night, but some mysteries might just forever remain a mystery.

Giving his belly one more rub, he let her be as he washed the 'platter' and then took it back to his treasure room. Though he did smirk at the mention of some of the gems being on her still, because it didn't matter where she hid them. "Don't be too worried about losing them in there, even if you do, I can cough them up when you're out. I can't digest those."

"Well if you're sure? I'd hate for them to slip into your intestines or something." There was definitely something unsettling about the way he said he couldn't digest those. It was an uncomfortable reminder that she could in fact be turned into meat in here. No matter how tasty she made herself, he still wasn't going to eat her... right?

"Hmmm... I think I want an after desert soak in the hot springs... It would be a good time for you to get a nap in there." A good soak in hot water would do wonderfully for getting his digestive juices flowing and relieve the pressure on his stomach she was creating for long enough that his muscles could mostly work themselves back into place. It would still be hours before she actually began to digest, but it would help things along nicely.

Absently... somewhere in the back of her brain she knew they skipped dinner, but she was fine with that because he just ate her, so clearly he was full for now. After she got spat out he'd probably be ravenous, so they'd have to make sure to feed him something nice and big. There was some sort of disconnect in there she was missing, a very critical piece of information that eluded her, but thinking too hard about it scared her and dispelled the warm fuzzy glow she felt, so she was trying to just let the thought slip away. She could trust Ryu, he just said so after all! Funny that she's pretty sure she's still missing some sort of flaw in that logic.

"So baby? How delicious was I? That's my first time ever... well... 'preparing' a meal like that." She giggled at the silly idea of her being his meal, but perhaps that was just the air in here making her feel extra giddy, or perhaps it was even just love. "I wasn't sure if using butter was the sexiest flavor in the world, but I figure it's kind of savory."

Licking his lips at the memory of her taste, he gave his belly another rub. "You were divine my dear. Just perfect. The butter only made you taste even better." Such sweet, tender meat with just the right mix of sweet and savory with just a hint of salt... he'd have to remember that combination for another meal sometime.

"Well... you know I was sort of trying to lean more towards deliciously, decedent and sexy than good wholesome eating. I hope you've never digested any girls like this, because they'd probably be really fattening and heartburn enducing." She was positive he wasn't going to... but maybe a little reminder not to get tempted was a good idea. "Although if you'd want to risk it just because I'm too perfectly delectable, well that I'd understand. You still will have to let me out later, but I'd certainly find it flattering~!"

"You have absolutely nothing to worry about." He knew what he was doing. The fact that what he was doing was digesting her, well... It was still nothing for her to worry about, because it was pointless and he wasn't changing his mind.

Amber let out a tired yawn, and snuggled up against his stomach wall. "Lets get a nice refreshing nap in here babe. We've got a long day ahead of us tomorrow, and I was hoping to give you something for breakfast too." Of course, she hardly realized she'd already taken care of that meal too.

She was already meat, she just hadn't figured it out yet... and that was highly amusing to Ryu. He started to rub his belly as he headed towards the hot springs, chuckling softly. Despite all her talk for wanting to be let out, she certainly gave him enough excuses to let him digest her. She should be flattered, she gets to become a part of him.

As soon as he entered the water, Amber found herself with much less wriggle room than before as the walls around her contracted and pinned her tightly and firmly in place. It's not an unpleasant situation, though perhaps mildly uncomfortable at first. The sweet scanted, slightly cool, slightly viscous liquid that she'd start feeling slowly coating her body is likely a bit strange feeling, but overall is unidentifiable as anything dangerous.

She was more likely to think that he'd started drinking a bit of some kind of strange fruit juice than identify it as his digestive juices. After all, most people thought of stomach acid and pain when it came to digestion, not a sweet scent, relaxing massage and a gradually increasing feeling of comfort...