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Kekt (c) me
Kekt sits back on her throne gazing at her swollen abdomen with pleasure as the old man nervously sits on at the base of the throne trying to enjoy what he help but fear may be his last `meal. "Calm down you old fool.", he thinks to himself, "Surely nothing will have changed from before. Even if this woman is her people's so called 'Goddess' surely she cannot undo whatever magic lies within that boy.". He turns and looks at the snake-like Queen who is gently caressing the large buldge that is her belly then turns back to his meal just as Kekt begins to groan and giggle. Inside of her the young fox is curled into a tight ball of saliva matted fur his breathing is slow as the air inside of the snake's belly is hot and rancid making him want to breathe as little as possible. He tries to move a little but the organ constantly squeezes against him, barely giving any room to move, as his limbs tingle from restricted circulation and lack of air. His eyes grow heavy as his mind starts to drift toward sleep as his body begins to shut down, but just before it completely settles in he feels a different kind of tingle in his eyes and on his lips. He blinks once then twice then a third time as the tingle becomes a burning and his vision begins to get hazy as the burning becomes more painful and spreads over his entire body.
The Queen watches as her the skin of her abdomen begins to stretch outward in the shape of the fox's hands and face as the pain of being digested hits him all at once. Kekt smiles and lets out a soft chuckle as her meal struggles against the restraining flesh, his thrashing only churning up her acid and washing away more of his flesh as it dissolves inside the snake. The thrashing slows and eventually stops as the fox's limbs melt away with only his barely recognizable face occassionally pressing against the lining of the stomach as the meat falls from it is little more than bone. Kekt smiles with content once the struggling has stopped knowing what ever life remained in him is gone and all that is left now is to see if the old man's claims of the boy regenerating at dawn were true.