Palavi's Peril 15 (Patreon)

Once inside his gut, Palavi slid gracefully into the arms of Jamesha. The girl had only been swallowed a few hours before Palavi had been, and was quite resigned to her fate as a savory female snack. But she had hoped her sacrifice was enough to buy Palavi enough time to flee the area before Otho had spotted her. 

She knew she had failed when Palavi had slipped wet and moaning into her arms. Exhausted and confused, Palavi wiggled in protest at the feeling of even more groping appendages. But she soon put together that they must be Jamesha's hands, and then cursed for having forgotten. Jamesha consoled Palavi as best she could. She could hear the rumbling and laughter of Otho's voice from inside his stomach. Jamesha could even feel his pleasure and sense his fluid excretions, but she had hoped that Otho had merely found another handmaiden to Palavi...and not the princess herself. 

And so the two of them fell asleep together, embraced in each others arms. Dreaming of rescue and dreading reality, they let the soft flesh of each other slide and shift between them from unnecessary movement. Jamesha and Palavi lost consciousness in a bliss of their own meaty sensuality, and reclined in submission to the almighty Otho...The forrest demon of their Jungle.