The Mew's tongue went even farther into your tailhole, her whole muzzle actually slipping in. You casually help push her farther in, and her whole head is able to smoothly slip in. You climax as she makes her way farther and farther in until only her lower half hung out. You push the Mew against the ground to push her in more, as she slipped in up to her tail. You pull and pull, and a minute or two later she is completely up your tailhole. You have no idea what to do now or what to make of this.