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Noike was glad to hear that Tenchi wasn't mad at her. It had been highly pleasurable while she was digesting Tenchi...almost like she was having an orgasm. That thought made Noike blush. The adopted daughter of Lady Seto hadn't had much experience in the sex department...mostly because she wanted to wait until she was married to have sex. Noike was still in the bath portion of Kyoko, wondering how to bring Tenchi back to life. First off, Noike wasn't planning on eating Tenchi, much less digesting him within her stomach. Still, she had to try to bring him back to life somehow. She closed her eyes and focused her mind on reconstructing Tenchi in her belly. After a solid 5 minutes, nothing was happening. Noike sighed and wondered if Washu could suggest...Noike sat up staight as her thoughts now turned to the resident genius--and goddess--Washu. During the past year, Washu seemed to be bored out of her mind, but was really good at not showing it. As her search was now over, Washu didn't knew what to do now. Could Washu be the cause of something this impossible? Noike closed her eyes again and focused on reconstructing Tenchi in her stomach. This time, she felt something was happening...it started out as a soft tingling in her head, which led to a sensation of a weight being lifted off of her head...so to speak. At the next moment, Noike felt something push against her mind. She struggled to fight off whatever was fighting her, but to no avail. Finally, she gave up and felt Tenchi's prescence within her mind once again.
"Hmmm..." said Noike.
'Noike?' asked Tenchi.
"Yes, Tenchi?" asked Noike.
'I don't think you can resurrect me' said Tenchi. 'something is blocking you from doing that, it looks like'
In the 'room' where Tenchi was in now, a padlock appeared on the door to the room. The padlock looked like any other padlock, except for the fact that this padlock had a golden letter "W" on it and it had no keyhole on it. When Tenchi touched the padlock a minute ago, he was pushed back an inch by a strong wind. And when Noike was trying to resuurect him, Tenchi found himself being forced through the keyhole to the door of the room...but he only got half-way through the hole when something pushed him back into the 'room' he was in. Puzzled by this, Tenchi tried to touch the padlock again, only to be pushed back again by a strong wind.
'I think someone wants me to stay here' said Tenchi to himself.
A soft female chuckle came from behind Tenchi, and he turned around to see that nobody was there. The chuckle sounded like it came from Tokimi.
Noike sighed heavily and decided she might as well go to the Masaki household and explain what had happened to Tenchi. Plus, she found herself hungry again, which puzzled her. Surely Tenchi was a big enough meal to satisfy her hunger? Her stomach growled again, demanding to be fed live food once again. Noike stood up and walked out of the bath and got dressed.
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Washu smirked when Noike walked into the dinning area of the Masaki house. Tokimi was too busy eatting her soup to notice that Noike had entered the room.
"Hello, Noike" said Ayeka.
"Where's Tenchi?" asked Ryoko with a look of distain at the would-be fiancee of 'her' Tenchi.
"Well..." started Noike.
"Time to start the fun" muttered Washu.
The next few moments was filled with gasps and yelps from the people around the table as Noike's stomach started to bloat out. Noike's stomach continued to bloat out until it was easily 5-feet in diameter. Ayeka and Ryoko yelped when Noike's stomach started to shake and a muffled shout came from within it.
"You...ate..Tenchi?!" asked Ayeka, almost fainting in shock.
"Well, I.." started Noike.
"Spit him out" snapped Ryoko. "or...I'll cut you open"
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