You raise an eyebrow and grin. If she thinks she's gonna take you on, she's fooling herself. "I don't believe so," you reply, grabbing the tip of her tail, which she has been seductively (and conveniently) dangling near your body. "Because it looks all the luck is mine." It's a long shot, but you grab her tail and begin swallowing rapidly. She's not that long - her tail is maybe five feet - and she is simply frozen in shock for a few moments, watching you engorge yourself with her tail before she realizes the full extent of her situation. But she paused for too long - you have her. You already have half of her tail stuffed down, and it slides down easily. The naga wails and begins thrashing as she slides in down to her waist. Unable to support her weight anymore, you drop to the ground, swallowing again and bringing her belly, into your mouth, then her breasts, which you lick over intensively. After a couple more gulps, her head slides in, and you give a final swallow, pulling the remainder of the frantic naga into your already ridiculously swollen belly. You let out a fantastic belch and moan - to move would be impossible at this point, and you collapse onto your stomach, which looks to be at least two and a half times your size, you decide. You rub your belly, delighted at the feel of the naga all curled up inside. Your belly rises and falls with each breath she takes, and it's apparent she can't move in the least. A very faint gurgle marks the beginning of digestion and you wonder how long it will take; you've never eaten a meal quite this big. You stretch out and relax, drifting off again into slumber.
