Feeling him grab your hips instead of your ankles is a relief. That means he is going for the offered sex instead of a meal. And so you are ready as he plows into you. You lift your hips to allow him easier entry, very pleasant entry. Surprisingly quickly you reach erotic release as he slides in and out of you. And then you reach completion again, before he even climaxes once. But when he does, it is a dozer. He just falls across your back, completely out of it.

Twisting over under him, you manage to get his face lined up with the now tiny message on your belly. "OK, we had some fun. Now time for work. Just read the last couple of lines, please."

But instead .. "Now that really woke up my appetite."

"Wha..? No!" But it is too late. Your feet are vanishing into his maw even as you protest. You struggle desperately as your firm calves pass his lips, but as he travels up your thighs, you realize how hopeless your position is. "Please, at least read the message before you finish eating me...!

He seems to heed your appeal and slows to a crawl as he engulfs your hips. A definite bonus for you even if he doesn't keep his word as his tongue is now well positioned to enjoy your womanly center, and he does so with vigor. The first climax is a small gentle one, but no less enjoyable for that. And it is followed by more spasms of pleasure, the third of which has you screaming in joy.
Finally he resumes consuming you and in order to continue the pleasure, you shove your hands into his mouth, straining for your aching need. Finding it, you start a gentle rhythm that is soon augmented by his lips on your taunt mounds. The combination is too much for you and you are burnt out by this climax.
Recovering, you find yourself completely in his belly, and still in desperate need of relief, which happily your hands can provide. It is not long before you explode into a thousand pieces.

When you wake, you realize you are nearly digested, and that you have yet to hear what the writing said. Weakly you call out an appeal for his reading of the message, and are rewarded by him saying "666". Thanking him, you sink back into the digestive juices and forgive him for gobbling you down like this.

You wake back in the nurse's office. Cassandra welcomes you as you exit the regeneration room "Glad to see you are back. Now we can have some more fun."

That probably will be fun, but it will delay your finding your little girl. But you do deserve a little break... but so soon?