Kia moves to your feet and turns to face you. "You are going to be so delicious..." Then she picks up your left foot and inserts it into her mouth. It's an act that pleases her more than you, but it is likely too late to protest now. And it definitely is once she has repeated the procedure with your right foot.

Now she starts working up your calves, her face quite joyful [you think. You haven't seen the expression of someone while they were eating very often, and her mouth, the prime way to express emotion, is distorted by your legs. But you still think she is at least trying to smile.]

Your feet are approaching her belly as your knees vanish into her mouth, and you start to enjoy the sensation of bodily contact all over your calves. Her hands that she was using to keep you in position are now transferred to somewhere out of your sight, tho you are pretty sure where they are rubbing. So sure that you start to copy with your own hand on your area of need.

As your thighs slide in, you, and presumably Kia, are finding this more and more pleasant. Your pleasure is building and building, and Kia seems to be “suffering” the same way. Now Kia reaching the apex of your thighs and your hands are sliding in and out of her mouth. Her tongue glides over your hips and stimulates your rear. It is all too much to resist, and you don’t, surrendering to overwhelming spasms as Kia reaches her own climax.

Kia wastes no time in drinking down your juices. Then the two of you return to your love making, which quickly leads to another set of climaxes. Perhaps technically she came first this time, and definitely harder with a burst of ecstasy that about burns her out. But you are far from disappointed by your own explosion.

For a moment, you worry about Kia tho. Has she knocked herself out with that last effort? You are not sure what to do if she has. What can you do with half of you hanging out of her mouth? Fortunately she revives and resumes eating. Your hips move into a warm and dark space and Kia continues up your torso.
You return to your own pleasure, your palms caressing your lips and driving you wild, as does Kia reaching and now engulfing your breasts. As your nipples get the pleasure of her lips, you find she has become as stimulated as you are, and both of you reach the molten sensation of total release.

You are revived by Kia’s resumption of consuming you. Your breasts are now gone, and the rest of you is sliding in rapidly. You have heard that your juices act as grease when you are being swallowed, and it seems to be true. You barely have time to think this thru before you are taking your last look around the room. A second later, all is darkness. [Ok, there is still a little light as Kia moves her lips over you, but it is still pretty dark in here, even if it is warm and comfortable.]
Since there is nothing else to do as you slide into Kia’s belly, you return to your pleasure, going over the top even as you are forced into a ball of flesh. Replete with pleasure, you hear an equally happy Kia announce “Girl, you are going to be in my belly a lot.”

Feeling Kia getting into position for a nap, you think of doing the same. You are quite tired from your exertions after all. But then you recall Rickie’s story. He said there was a way to stimulate a girl from inside her belly, and as happy as Kia has made you, you owe her some more pleasure. Of course you have no idea how he managed to do that, but maybe you can figure it out too… Or maybe wait for another time. If there is one… Kia might just digest you despite her statements and you would miss your only chance. [Strange, isn’t there some other reason you should object to her consuming you? Well, maybe if you weren’t tired you could think of it. Probably not important anyway..]