Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 4:38:56 PM): The clanging bells of school had long since ended, the charming, cheese colored rays of sunshine danced upon the fresh tombstone colored asphalt streets that line playgrounds, roads, and other areas. Students left and right were smiling brightly, expressing their youthful bodies in activities such as baseball, basketball....and card games. Takato and a bunch of others eagerly flopped their colorful cards against their own. All seemed normal for the time being.
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 4:48:35 PM): It was hardly a day worth celebrating really, just one of those normal, bright weather days that didn't seem to have much effect on Rika's mood at all. One hand gripping the strap of her backpack as she headed along the pathway, passing numerous family-owned stores on the way back to her house. "Huh... Guess I'd better go ready my deck. No need for sloppiness." She said to herself, her pace seeming more like a march on a misson as she focused all of her attention now on exactly what would be the best combinations already to help her win. Even occasionally, she was reminded of the whole thing as she passed posters, advertising the digimon regional championship over and over. "Time for me to walk all over them... " The only smile she actually revealed on her face, displaying her own confidence about it.
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 4:51:54 PM): Up ahead of her was a small booth and a sign in wooden box, a sort of "sign up sheet" for that tournament that was being flashed around those windows so prominently. A slightly tall, faded gray haired teen casually rubbed his hands across the dotted line as he signed his name in ink. A drab, dark blue long sleeved shirt, appearing to be baggy by his elbows rustled lightly as he signed up. His black baggy jeans heavily sank around his shoes, but not blockin the trendy sneakers laced with sharp scar like blood red lighting bolts and a golden curve like backdrop on the back of the heels of the shoes. The boy's face was plain but cheerful, rising his teal colored eyes across the paper as his firm hands dropped the pen and turned to leave. The boy's blank face created a curiously smiling
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 4:52:13 PM): response to the girl who had captured his friendly soft cheeks and teal shimmering eyes. "Hey there" he said.
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 4:57:22 PM): As many people as there were, teens and kids ranging from 8 to 18 years, signing up one just one of the many registration boots there were around the city, Rika didnt feel at all pressured by the seemingly high amount of 'competition', if she would even call it that. Even as she approached, clacking the flat soles of her school shoes, finishing her greyish, rather mono-toned school uniform, she muttered at the back of the crowd. "Pfft... Cannon fodder. Just getting in my way... " She herself, signed up the day the tournament was announced, though someone amongst the crowd caught her attention as she had stopped to scowl. This seemingly polite individual appeared rather rugged and casual, cool and chilled in his appearance, which definately didnt appeal to Rika, reminding her of a certain
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 4:57:38 PM): digimon king she'd rather forget about. "Yeah, yeah... save the pleasantries for the tournament, kid." Even though it was unlikely he was younger than her even, she still refered to those lower than her as 'kid'. Making her point, she continued onwards towards her home, thinking nothing of that little engagement.
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 5:02:55 PM): Chris was a bit surprised but not really deterred. He was expecting her to sign up but of course she was already much farther ahead of the game then he realized....or was she? His black sneakers clopped their flashing designs across the sidewalk, shuffling his own cards in his hands as he seemed to be quite skilled with them. The next day, Rika would find that same guy near the playground where she occasionally crossed, a pack of cards in his hands, shuffling them in and out as he remained focused with colorfully sharp teal eyes as his creamy colored hands worked wonders with the dark blue and green monster cards. Chris looked around, hoping to find some competition to practice on for the game. That smile never left his drab but youthful features, his own age undetermined by that drab
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 5:03:47 PM): colored outfit that hung over his kind of hunched but well balanced frame. Chris smiled as he heard steps and quickly darted his piercing gaze beyond those dark gray locks to see if it was a new tournament challenger, hoping to find someone also signed up.
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 5:09:19 PM): That following day after that little meeting with the competiton-to-be, Rika remained keeping to herself mostly, her headphones beating one of her favourite rock anthems into her ears while she dressed in her usual apparel, with the noticable difference of the fact her shirt now had a completed indigo heart upon it. As she stroled along through the peaceful, yet fun-filled park, clopping down the dirt ground in her metal-toed sneakers with her hands neatly tucked into her jean pockets, she glanced around and noticed a slightly familiar face. It was that boy again, the one she had seen at the registration booth. He may not have been important to her, but Rika remembered faces well indeed. "Don't tell me your still practising even now?... The tournament is this evening and only amateurs
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 5:09:59 PM): start getting ready now." She told him, standing, looming over him and his assorted cards. She may not have been interested, but she did have her deck on her, so anything was possible as she scorned this 'Chris' with a curious frown.
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 5:14:22 PM): "Oh Hi there. My name is Chris" the boy said, extending his quick moving fingers to shake, blinking a bit curiously as she returned his hand with a menacing stare. "Uh okay. Oh I'm just looking for a friendly game before the tournament. I've been playing for years and I always like these games because you meet so many new people" Chris said. The boy seemed to like Rika, not as a girlfriend but as a worthy opponent and someone who'd give a good show. She was quite lovely looking, even though he knows he'll probably end up facing her. His streaked sneakers turn as his drab colored clothes swirl around to greet her face to face, a green and blue colored deck in one of his soft hands as another outstretched to hers, once more trying to earn her friendship....or at least her denecy. His polite
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 5:14:58 PM): smile still tilting to her cute sour cheeks as he looked towards her "I hear your good as well, let's hope for a good match eh?".
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 5:25:44 PM): Rika barely took much notice of the way Chris spoke to her other than taking down his name and the fact his depiction of why he liked the tournaments was wrong in her eyes. Even once he had risen to his feet, attempting once again to make a more civil greeting with her and Rika ended up turning him down, instead, merely standing with a fist against her side and saying in a blunt way. "What's your deal?... You're worse than that Ryo... " She told him, not caring about it being a 'good' match unless it was good and short so she could get her trophy and head home in time for supper. "You can try and act all sweet and chummy now, but when the time comes, don't except me to go easy on you. The person on the other side of the table is my enemy and I plan to stomp 'em down like Metalgreymon."
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 5:41:34 PM): Chris frowns "Look, you don't have to be so rude you know. Were all just competitors you know, I'm not out to destroy you. I'm just saying a competitor can be friends with an equal person" Chris said, knowing now he probably made himself look like an idiot in front of the so called "digimon queen" by saying equal. The boy's fingers grapple the dark and blue colored cards against the seat of his dark jeans, ruffling cuffs scurrying around as his nervous shoes clicked a little. Chris frowned "You know, I bet I'd be a pretty good opponent if you fought me, maybe even,...better". Looks like Chris wasn't a total wimp after all.
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 5:46:18 PM): If it weren't for the fact Rika had been through times to allow her to change her attitude from her total ice-queen nature, then she would have walked away already, however... part of her wanted to listen to Chris now as she gave her head a little shake off, rustling the spokes of reddish hair in her pony-tail. "Competitors can be friends, sure... but I dont remember a pair of friends making it to the finals and saying they both won when only one can." She told him, tapping the toe of her sneaker now as she began to lose patience. Her lilac eyes glanced down to where Chris stored his desk, Rika's left hand responding and placed over her belt pouch where she stored her own. "We'll see on the day. For now, you just keep on your little training regimand and I'll be taking my sweet time... "
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 5:47:15 PM): With a rather sudden turn about-face, Chris only caught the back of her before she ended up stroling away from him, her nose up-turned while she returned both hands to her pockets and looked for a nice, peaceful spot where she could loiter without being pestered.
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 5:52:47 PM): (k) Chris frowned and was about to say something decided he would give her one last shot...if they met again. he knew Rika's ego would balloon even BIGGER after the tournament, and he wanted to face her last so she could be so full of herself that she would finally see he was worthy to face her. The games began and Chris smiled softly as he successfully made it to the finals, a dark, privately locked enclosed room remained vacant just for the finals. Chris was already in the private room, at the table with his cards in his soft hands as his dark jean legs crossed, wiggling lighting streaked sneakers as his gray hair shined in the lighted room. Chris stood up as Rika entered and half smiled "Look tell you what, how about we play our best and start fresh as friends...not enemies". Chris
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 5:53:37 PM): waited for her reaction, knowing if she gave him a cocky brushdown, he had a "counter offer" he was dying to lay down. His dark blue sleeves wrinkled around his bare wrists as he extended a friendly hand to her one last time.
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Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 5:57:44 PM): Rika felt like she were hoping scross stepping stones along a river, just passing and beating down opponent after another until she had reached the last one before she would be on comfortable ground now and would add another victory to her belt. Stepping into the final room, she approached the table, set up with a single hanging light above and taht same face standing across the room from her. "Well, maybe you're better than I gave you credit for... " She smirked, approaching to her cushioned seat, the clopping of her sneakers filling the room as she folded her arms, gripping onto her tender, slender forms just above her red wrist bands and showing off the gentle tone of her perfect, delicious skin on her shin as she stood her awaiting pose to begin battle. "Play as friends?... We can
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 5:59:39 PM): 'Play as friends', after we've 'Played as opponents' first. Then we can 'have fun'. This is all-out war now Chris... if you dont treat like that way, you're going down in the line of fire." She told him, facial expression growing serious as she took her seat and arranged her deck without even taking notice of that, once again, offered handshake.
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 6:02:27 PM): Chris frowned "Fine then, you don't wanna be nice then I'll offer you a deal. Beat me and I'll be your footstool/slave for a month. But if I beat you, I get to have whatever I want, deal?" Chris said, looking as stern and serious as "he" could get. Chris knew he probably sounded like a reject from a cheap cop movie, playing bad cop when he knows his drab clothes and soft cheeks only made him look sillier and probably more childish to Rika.....he wanted that impression. Chris's hands flipped out the cards but not before Rika acknolwedge the deal, his lips wettened a little as if hungered by something...in the room. Perhaps Rika didn't know the gray haired boy so easily as she thought. But then again, if this drab, homely looking nice guy was willing to ffer her so much, she'd be a fool to
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 6:03:10 PM): pass up the chance to spread her "royal power" no? Chris smirked and leaned in to feel that skin and watch those lips say yes, hoping she'd fall right into his dark gray haired conceived trap.
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 6:16:42 PM): "Well, I guess I could always use something to help me relax, even when the sight of you starts buggin' me." She smirked rather confidently at Chris as she flips through her deck, shuffling and sorting it ready for the game to begin as she takes up her starting hand. All of her concentration set upon winning and she really didnt pay much attention to all of Chris' constant displays of lustful hunger, the slight shine from his wettened lips and that very sinister and desiring look within his stare. Already, she was contemplating her first move, guessing she'd let th challenger go first now and awaited Chris' first go. She folded one leg over her knee, tapping her foot in the air to a tedious, repeditive beat now as she waited... planning.
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 6:19:10 PM): Chris played and smirked as he played one card then flipped out another, as time went on, his happy attitude seemed void from his playing style as he proved to be vicious, efficient, and down right ruthless with his card skills. One by one, the boy was widdling down Rika's points like they were peanuts, chewing em up and spitting em out as his dark gray locks cascaded a shadowy glare above his teal eyes as he was enjoying slapping his peach colored fingers on the table, and knocking Rika off her high horse. Things were not looking good for that...sweet little red head.
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 6:26:46 PM): Rika continued onwards with the progressing match. She seemed to be making well-planned moves with a variety to her technique, but for some reason, it felt like Chris seemed to have a backup plan for everything she did. A slight trickle of sweat rolled down the side of her forehead, just passing down her cheek as she began averting eyes around, from her cards to the board and then to Chris's smug expression. Just achieveing eye-contact make her nerves build up, her leg starting to bob on the floor now, though her hands remained steady. With her cards running on low now in use, she began to hesitate on her actions, taking long pauses as she was running out of options. A couple of moves... and she's actually be defeated! By this kid!... this bizarre, mellow-dressed 'Chris'. That meant of
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 6:27:03 PM): course she'd have to obey his wish, but that would mean she were in greater peril that first thought.
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 6:30:59 PM): Chris smirked and watched her sweat bullets, watching that cool composure just melt away, even if she wasn;t showing it that well. Chris was hoping maybe....maybe after he beats her she'd learn her lesson and he wouldn't have to use his little deal on her, that is of course assuming she's copped a better attitude. Chris flipped a few more cards and just before Rika could realize what happened, he slammed down another card and BAM! It was over. "Zero points left, I win" Chris said smiling, his ocean colored sleeves rubbing softly against the thick drab colors of his shirt and gray locks, a rumbling stomach growled from his dark firm gut. He was hungry but...Chris smiled and looked to those charming cheeks of hers and that nice little body she had, maybe if she cooled down he wouldn't need
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 6:32:09 PM): her and would be settled with a quick stop at McDonalds. Chris smiled and those peach skinned hands laced with a few red marks from the cards, gently collected his deck and smiled. "Good game Rika, now, friends?" he said, no one could be THAT mean, right?
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 6:38:49 PM): Everything seemed to go right down the drain for Rika as that final move landed her in the mud, her points now drained to 0 and leaving her beaten at her own game. Her remaining cards slipped from her fingers upon the table as she placed her hands down gently to the surface. Rika's expression had become totally paralysed with a sense of utter failure now, seeming dire and distressed as she stood from her seat. "How could... I had it planned so well... " She said to herself, closing her eyes now as she breathed noticably by Chris through her nostrils to calm herself in her state of defeat. "Ugh... I guess I lost then. Fine, happy days for you..." Rika muttered it in a way that didnt make her feel much better at all. She just began sliding her cards together into a rather scuffled and
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 6:40:16 PM): disorderly pile as she stared across at Chris. "I guess it is customary... Good game." It finally came out, a slight sense od decency now as she accepted what had happened, for the second time now to a guy whom acted the same. "Alright. Just don't go... telling people how bad you beat me, K?"
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 6:43:34 PM): "I won't, I can gurantee that will never happen....and now as part of our deal" Chris smiled and decided, screw it, he was hungry for HER meat not cow meat. The boy's curious teal eyes quickly checked around the doors, making sure they remained private and all was locked up tightly and securely. He smiled "As part of our deal, I get whatever I want from you, and I want dinner". Chris leaned in closer a bit, as if preparing for something though not even close what Rika would expect. His stomach grumbled as his lips wettened with a slight slap of his pink tongue as he whiffed in Rika's scent. He allowed her to think "buy me dinner" while his mind was screaming "Make you dinner". Chris smirked as he was mere inches from Rika's face now as he said "I want....you for dinner", Suddenly those
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 6:44:04 PM): soft peachy hands had grasped Rika's cheeks and before she knew it, her red pony tail and sour faced head had been stuffed into the voraciously starved jaws of Chris. He was gulping her down like a piece of fruit!
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 6:50:05 PM): There was at least one good thing then. Perhaps a possibility she could rely on Chris a little would come aftertall? Well, that wasn't really gonna' happen, not now. As she watched his constant staring towards her, her own ideas of what he meant by 'wanting dinner' swirling through her mind. She figured she'd have to buy him food now, seeing as how she was an awful cook, however, she had already provided all the food that Chris ever wanted. She WAS the food he wanted. With that final statement Chris made, that devilish mug of his facing her own, the female head of the two war enveloped within the male's and Rika blurted out a great, distressed scream as her face and entire nogin was smushed into the back of the formally mellow boy's throat with ease, his lips getting the full of
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 6:50:51 PM): her flavours now as drool trickled down her slender, tender neck muscles, soaking into the light-cyan collar of her adorable t-shirt. Her hands frenzied about the air, looking for an explaination, while she began to lose her balance on her feet, tucked inside tasty toecapped sneakers.
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 6:54:58 PM): Oh she was so cute when she was tasty! Chris realized she did have a soft side, but now his "hungry" side wanted more then friendships, he wanted a feast. Rika's whole life has been nothing but ego trips and arrogant scowling to others, now it was payback time and her body was the main course. Chris hoped she wouldn't take this personally, her surprisingly youthful flesh tasted sweet like strawberries as he gulped down her chest, sucking in that indigo heart on her soft chest. His own neck bulged like a flesh colored snake, visually stunning bulges shaped like rika's body started to appear as her lumpy features were gulped down into the boy's belly. Blue shirt frabric slowly splitting in two as she began to fill up his stomach, stretching out quite nicely to accomodate his truly delicious
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 6:56:51 PM): meal. Rika had no idea she was so ripe, so tastey as his lips couldn't stop wrapping around her body. Jaws stretch over as he engulfs her chest and shoulders, swallowing more and more of her juicy meat. He smiled and wondered what this would do to her "queen" reputation.
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 7:01:26 PM): This digimon queen definately has the taste of royalty anyway. Such perfect tones of flavours as they tingled Chris' buds, enflaming them in a cascade of fruitful, yet spicey flavours, like a well-made curry, except with one young, peppy piece of clothed meat. It didnt take much for Chris' powerful throat and lips to suck Rika swiftly from the floor, her legs now going into a fit of kicking and wriggling around, the smooth denim of her dark blue jeans, rubbing and softening the skin of her legs, making it sweet to the touch. They might even have to go if Chris felt like investigating the flavours on the waist down, or maybe if he just felt Rika's pants would fit him. Unlikely after this! Saliva poured from Chris' inner mouth around Rika's torso, soaking through her shirt as it creased
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 7:02:33 PM): along the inside of his throat, being rubbed against Rika's skin while the lump within his neck was pushed further down, representing Rika's sorrowful head. "No! Wait a minute!... You can't eat me! I thought you wanted to be friends!..." She whined, smelling the scent of Chris' stomach from where she already was now as she was on a one-way trip to his digestive tract.
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 7:07:16 PM): "Well I did but....hey, a man's gotta eat" Chris said, simple as always wasn't he? Her chest was gently pushed and glided down his jaws, like guzzling a taco and holding all the sweet flavors and meats together in one tasty package. Rika's head would poke down into the stomach but not before being smushed against the SUPER sticky sides of his gullet, slime drenching her tomato red hair. It's amazing as his lips wrapped around her flesh and clothes, that Chris couldn't believe no one tried to eat her before all this. her hands were stuffed into his giant chipmunk cheeks, several bloated neck lumps of rika meat sank down his neck as he gulped more. Soon, that blue jean covered rump was right in line with those teal eyes, and drool started to splash and warm the edges of Rika's buttocks. The
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 7:08:01 PM): hungry eyes and lips couldn't wait any longer and suddenly Rikas pants were tossed off without a second though. Baring her panties to that pale, drab boy she didn't think much of at first, I'm sure her mind's changed now as he continues to suckle and playfully rub that rump of hers with his hands.
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 7:16:05 PM): That statement made no sense to Rika. Sure, everyone had to eat, but why oh why did he have to eat HER!? The yougn digitamer writhed about all the way down the passage of Chris' throat as she felt her face mushed into the bed of his squishy, wet throat. Everything was all warm and uncomfortably, slimey walls clenching around her clothed and un-clothed, tender skin now as he got the full fill of her flavours, munching and guzzling Rika further down past his lips and teeth, inches at a time disappearing down as she was now, officially, a goner! "Hey! What are you doing!?... " Rika screamed out from within now, making the bloating stomach of Chris, which poked through the tearing fabric of his LS shirt, vibrate with the loud sounds, feeling Chris pulling her jeans right off her legs and
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 7:18:40 PM): revealing her adorably humiliating panties, a pale pink, with stars all over them. Though, these were just the start of the main feast, where Chris would get the real deal once he began to schlurp and taste Rika's wonderfully slender, but meaty, kicking legs, tucked into white socks and reddish shoes upon her feet. Now, this was just a hilarious sight as Rika's butt and wiggling weaves just stuck out from Chris' open jaws like a blue tongue would, except this delicious specimen was on the way to Chris' stomach, not just his mouth.
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 7:21:42 PM): he giggled and playfully rubbed those star panties one last time before a gliding swallow rose like a fleshy sunrise, stretching over all in sight and taking it in like a hefty breath of fresh air. Her rump sank down and provided another perky inflated lump in Chris's neck, getting to be quite the [porker as Rika began to become scrunched and compacted into the vastly expanding fleshy world of warmth and wet muscle: his stomach. The lips curled into a hellacious moun as he tasted her legs, lavishing his tongue like a worm made out of slick saliva, tasting her thighs and loving every exotic bite and taste. her calves were gently played with, rubbing along the smooth texture of her legs, and gulping down her thighs with tears bursting from his eyes at her exquisite taste. Those eyes might
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 7:22:14 PM): be cute trophies. Chris's peach hands stopped from rubbing her legs to remove those shoes and socks, letting them drop harmlessly to his own lighting streaked sneakers, baring her feet as her knees sat wetly between his grinning gums.
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 7:31:04 PM): All of the constant movements from Chris' stomach to his lips were no dobut enticing him further as Rika went on with her non-stop relentless fighting again what was happening, despite how obvioud the consequences were going to be for her now she had been pretty much gobbled up and lavishly schlurped upon from head to toe, except they were yet to be devoured, now that her socks and shoes had been so easily tugged off and her deliciously smooth and exotic bare skin was now on show for Chris to admire and have a little fun with before it would all merely be fat at his thighs before long and the digimon queen's reign would end with a burp! She had been pretty much stripped of everything now, her title, her dignity, even her pants, shoes and socks had hit the floor in a pool of Rika's own
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 7:31:35 PM): disgrace as she was being slowly finished up by Chris now and she'd eventually have to curl within his bulging, over-sized stomach, which lumped out with her struggling, tasty form.
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 7:36:36 PM): The weight of the fresh meat actually caused the boy to stumble a bit and fall down on his butt. His added weight of Rika's delicious spicy skin was casuing a delightful overflow of muscle, meat, and weight that was well worth a few hours on the bowflex to work off. Her legs tasted like peppermint gold, laced with sweet flavors and juicy treats no amount of spices or sauces could explain. His gut sliced his shirt open like a turkey, the soft skin of his Godzilla gut glistened as Rika bulged and squirmed wetly into her "new home". The girl's ankles approached his lips and Chris couldn't help but slap a few more disrespecting taunts to the former queen, as his tongue gave its own slaps. His slick red muscle smoothing playfully against the soles of her feet. Rika could feel that tongue press
Alec Poulakis (7/13/2007 7:37:13 PM): and splash between her toes as he tickled her. The outline of his neck had slimmed down to a pair of bulging flagpole like lumps, rika's legs were on the verge of joining the rest of her tasty body, as her toes were tickled one last time before.....GULP!
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 7:43:50 PM): Rika's very body had shot up the list of Chris' favourite meals as she were about to be finished off and imprisoned behind those sinister, lustful lips of his, on which rested Rika's slender, perfectly-molded calf muscles and ankles as they slid deeper down, the shape of the boy's neck always shifting as she passed down, like the lump always moving down a snake's body as it swallowed it's meal. Many more pounds of the exquisite Rika meat was being lumped and deposited into Chris' belly, which had added twice the girth almost to his body size, not to mention Rika's own weight. If that wasn't bad enough, Rika was being put through the torture of a squeemish tickling, making her giggle against her will, laughing and sweating and losing her breath as her feet were laced with a fine coat of
Momoko Ochihira (7/13/2007 7:44:53 PM): turkey-glaze like slobber, prepared for the final swallow as Chris gulped everything down in one, Rika's body disappearing now as it smooooothly slid down, deeper and deeper until it piled all up in his belly with a wet 'Gloop!', his belly giggling between his legs on sound as she indeed, ended up as his dinner.