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Into His Maw

Part three of four

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by anonymous

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Cobalion trembled, mostly upright at that moment with his head at the highest point as he clung desperately to Keldeo's swinging uvula. It was a struggle to get any words out as he squirmed and wriggled, his hips thrusting, grinding and humping, losing himself in the moment. It was a sweet moment to be in, even with Keldeo clicking his tongue softly against the roof of his mouth, his uvula bobbing and twitching under the shift and pull of his head. Even the smallest of motions seemed to roll through the Pokemon crudely, making it even more difficult to hang on to the squishy, soft uvula.

“Mmmph… No…" He breathed, coughing lightly, choked up with the raw force of his need, threatening, even then, to brim over. “Keddy-wo… Uvy-wuvy… Uvy-wuvy wants me to stay, he weally does! Uvy-wuvy doesn't want me to get glrked yet, no! I wanna stay here, be a good boy, a vewy good boy for uvy-wuvy…"

“Mmm, keep going…"

Cobalion whined, lost for what to do.

“Mmm… I wanna pwease uvy-wuvy forever, Keddy-wo," he pleased, a flutter of panic rising in his gut at the thought of not being there, of not getting that softness and affection from Keldeo. “I'll keep swinging here, or pappy-papping tonguey-wonguey too, if you like! I'll do anything for you, anything at allll!"

He moaned, lost there already, even though being the pet to a predator was hardly something he could have thought of before. It didn't matter where he was, whether he was being taunted within Keldeo's maw or “squidged" into the soft muscle of his rump, luxuriating in how round and push it was. He just wanted to be there, lost in the moment of humping and pleasing, as if the outside world no longer even needed to exist. When Cobalion wasn't so sure whether his situation was dire, the threat lingering, the outside world didn't even seem that important anymore. Clone, of course, was his concern, though it seemed like they were all caught up in it together.

So, they would be in the same boat, the same little prey items, as Keldeo lapped within his maw, his uvula swinging roughly back and forth.

“Unff… Keddy-wo…" Clone moaned, rolling on to his back, even though that put him in a rather precarious position, his need obvious. “Pwease lick like that again. Tonguey-wonguey feels so good… Mmm!"

His pleas of need came with a higher pitch than what he may have expected, but that was alright, very much so, all as he whined and twisted, grinding back on to his stomach as his need demanded.

“Mmmm, if you insist, little pet," Keldeo murmured. “But you shouldn't be the one making demands here. Or else tonguey-wonguey may well push you further back… You could get glrked if tonguey-wonguey doesn't get what he wants from you. Do you think you can be a good enough pet to please my tongue, hm?"

Clone shivered. It was alluring with how Keldeo was flexing his tongue and teasing him, the long, slow sweeps of his tongue pleasuring his body. Even the slick dampness of saliva clinging to him was not enough to get him to shudder away from Keldeo, caught up in a moment that he could not quite understand, even though that was quite alright too. He was right where he needed to be, blinking up at the gaping hole of light at the lip of the cavern he was in. Yet his small body fit perfectly on Keldeo's tongue as Clone whined desperately and ground his hips, trying to be the very best pet he possibly could be.

“Keddy-wo, oh, yes, oh, yes!" He moaned. “Yes, I'll be the bestest-westest tonguey-wonguey pet you could ever wish for! Ohhhh!"

He lost himself again, as if he was back on Keldeo's butt, no longer just doing what Cobalion was telling him to do. It just came more and more easily to him as he ground, panting heavily, his body too hot.

“Keddy-wo… I need to stay in your mouth," he whimpered. “Pwease don't send me out… Tonguey-wonguey is where I belong, where a little tonguey-wonguey pet like me needs to be… Mmmm… Pwease flex tonguey-wonguey again, Keddy-wo, I need it more, I need it all so, so much!"

Keldeo, however, was obliging, enjoying every much how Clone was allowing him to play and toy with him. He had only expected to find Cobalion out there, but finding two of Cobalion, well… That just meant twice the pleasure for him, all in the best of ways.

So, he twitched and pulled his tongue back, flexing and flicking it up against the roof of his mouth, as if he was going to swallow them. The drag and the scrape of it tickled the roof of his mouth, but Keldeo pushed down the shuddering reflex, all for his pleasure, shared with the little pets within his mouth.

Yet Cobalion had been quiet for too long and he ached to get more from that little scrap's mouth, to show him just where he belonged…

Keldeo blinked, his stomach rumbling, gurgling and churning. But he let it come, just a normal bodily function for him, Cobalion flinching up on his uvula, sliding down the dangling body part as his front feet dug into it with a pinching, sharp force. Thankfully for him, his presence there didn't seem to tickle Keldeo all that much, for he wouldn't have wanted to consider just how quickly things could have come to an end if he had stimulated his dangling uvula to such an extent that the Pokemon had got sneezy or wanted to gulp him down accidentally…

But he wasn't going to think about that, even as the rumbling gurgle of Keldeo's stomach disconcerted him. The Pokemon didn't seem to be all that comfortable with it either as he shifted and rocked his weight back and forth, the gurgling rising up his throat with a tremor to the stale air within Keldeo's throat.

“Keddy-wo…" He whimpered. “Pwease… Pwease, what's happening? Uvy-wuvy doesn't want me to get glrked, no! Uvy-wuvy wants me to gwind into him, to pwease him and nuzzle-wuzzle him… He wants me to be koot and stay here, be a good little uvy-wuvy pet!"

“Unff… Uh…"

Keldeo shook softly and, with a shocked squeak, Cobalion realised that there was something bigger coming, something he had not yet had to contend with. A burp! And would Keldeo even be able to hold it back? Was it coming whether or not he was ready for it?

Keldeo grunted, the pressure building in his stomach, rising through the tunnel of his throat, the gas in there demanding release, one way or the other. It had to come and he grunted thickly, wiggling his tongue under Clone as Clone, unwittingly, ground on to his side, slipping off the thick flesh of his tongue once again, trying to brace himself and get on to all fours. It seemed Clone was getting ever so slightly too comfortable within his mouth.

Even though burping was hardly something he could control, not without great discomfort to himself and a strain that, really, Keldeo didn't want to put up with either, he was set to give Clone another fright indeed. His lips twitched in a breathless smirk that the small Pokemon within his maw did not see, though they felt the movement ripple through.

Gurg-gurg-guuuurrrrrrrgle…

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His gut rumbled again as the burp worked its way up, gas churning and forcing its way up through his system. Cobalion cried out, shrill fear clouding his tone, not knowing what else to do other than to try to hang on, to appease the predator through any means possible. What if such a burp knocked him entirely off his precarious little perch? He just wasn't able to hang on all that tightly to Keldeo's uvula, constantly forced to adjust his position, even as he rocked his hips up against it, the flush of deep, aching need throbbing through his system, his entire body.

“Unff! Clone!"

He called out to his companion, though neither of them had actively chosen such a fate, his tone high-pitched, smaller and tinnier than it had been before. Vaguely, in the dim light of Keldeo's maw, he saw Clone pick up his head, eyes glistening.

“Clone! Hump harder!" He implored his companion with all the pleading he could possibly put into his tone. “Be a better pet to him, please! He might… He might… He might glrk us!"

Still, he didn't know what would come of him, even if he was swallowed. His mind told him he should fear it, but…he couldn't, not truly. Not when he wanted to hold on and to be in the moment, to relish in the wet, sticky sensation of saliva drying on him, of being so small and powerless against a predator who had him well and truly in his grasp.

“Pwease… Keddy-wo," he whined. “Pwease… Pwease… Uvy-wuvy is so soft and squishy, I want to gwind against him forever. Do you think uvy-wuvy will let me be a little pet to him forever? Or maybe I could spend even more time with mister butt too… As long as I can pwease you, do everything you want!"

Cobalion barely even knew whether he was talking to Keldeo's butt or his uvula or the Pokemon himself – and it didn't matter either. Not as the massive burp worked its way up from deep within Keldeo's gut, burbling and gurgling, his words almost drowned out.

“Pwease! Pwease, show us you wuv us!" Cobalion cried, Clone joining in and agreeing with all the breath left in his body as he humped frantically. “Show us you wuv us…by not burping! Pwease keep us in your maw!"

“It's so warm and soft in here," Clone added, eyes half-closed, trembling with fear as he faced back towards the rear of Keldeo's mouth, his whole body shaking. “Oh, pwease… mister tonguey-wonguey, I'm sure you want me to stay too, don't you? Pwease, oh, pwease?"

It was all they could hope for, even as Keldeo grunted, his tongue twitching as he obviously fought back a gulp. Cobalion humped Keldeo's uvula even harder than before, losing himself in the moment, panting heavily as he ignored the fervent ache in his back and his hind legs, doing absolutely everything he could to appease the predator.

“Uvy-wuvy wants me to stay forever – I can hear him!" He shouted, though his voice twinged with hoarseness after talking for so much, raising his voice just to be heard. “Pwease don't glrk us yet, Keddy-wo! Let uvy-wuvy have more fun with me first! Pwease!"

He begged and he pleaded, surprised even to find his own eyes welling up at a moment like that. Keldeo trembled, working his tongue back and forth, though the Pokemon seemed to be being careful not to dislodge either of them. Not yet, at least.

“Unff…" Keldeo shuddered, a tremor rolling through his flanks. “Keep…humping…"

Cobalion thought the Pokemon sounded strained – but that could have been something of his overactive imagination at work. Keldeo couldn't possibly be struggling with them in his mouth, could he?

“Pwease, we'll be good, so good!" Clone whimpered, his back end up in the air as the Pokemon's wide tongue flexed again, jostling and bumping him upon it. “Pwease, tonguey-wonguey needs me so much! He needs a good little mouth pet to keep him warm! I've got to stay here!"

Under any other circumstances, Cobalion would have been impressed by the level of dedication in Clone's voice. He really seemed to be into it, as if there was nothing else there for him, as if he was truly desperate to have Keldeo keep him there, all soft and warm, even if he was not quite safe and protected in the Pokemon's maw. That didn't stop their shared desire, however, even more so than when they had been on Keldeo's rump, clinging to him for dear life.

Clone threw himself into Keldeo's request – yes, oh, yes! Yes, he would keep humping, he would keep serving and pleasing and doing absolutely everything he could, just to be a good little pet. He had to be like that for Keddy-wo, there was no other option.

Clone rolled his hips, grinding down, his shaft teasing into the middle groove of Keldeo's tongue, though it was raw, driving need coursing through him that kept him going. It was as if something would end, something would fade, if he didn't keep going, if he didn't keep humping and thrusting like his life depended on it.

And Clone may well have been alright with the order of things if he was left there, within Keldeo's maw, forever. It was wet and warm and he loved the slickness of Keddy-wo's tongue, wanting more, so much more. What if Keddy-wo flexed his tongue and rubbed him all the way up against the top of his mouth, all those soft, little ridges there caressing his tiny body?

“Ohhhh!"

Clone shuddered, his lips parted and his tongue gently protruding out over the lower one, though he wasn't conscious of what he was doing. His hind end contracted, pulling his glutes and tightening his hamstrings, grinding down as he dug in with his back feet, using all the slippery purchase he could get. He just had to do it, had to keep going, single-minded in his determination to please.

It was safer like that, trying to show how much he loved being Keldeo's little pet, hoping that Keldeo would show him too that he adored him, that he wanted to keep him there.

However, there was little, truly, that both Cobalion and Clone could do to stop Keldeo from burping, even though the predator did rather seem to be trying his very best to hold back.

Eventually, the burp rippled from him, trembling out, vibrating his throat, aching deeply. Keldeo let it rip through him, a giant belch gargling from his throat and making his uvula swing wildly back and forth.

“Aaaaiiiieeee!"

Cobalion shrieked, hanging on to the thrashing uvula with all the strength left in his body, though his shoulders ached terribly and his mid-back pulled with muscles he had never truly thought about before. Keldeo's burp had him swinging more than he ever thought could be possible, wobbling and shaking, his grip sliding as the uvula was squashy and, even then, gave under pressure.

The wind gripped him, swaying him back and forth, hurling him first one way and then the other, though he did his best, he really did. The threat of disappearing was too great for him and, even then, he tried to keep papping, using the hump and grind of his hips to make that trademark, wet sound against the Pokemon's uvula.

It was all he could do, all he wanted to do, whimpering and heaving, stale air rippling past him from Keldeo's gut. Of course, everyone had that in them, though Cobalion had never thought that it could be so intimate, washing over him, tickling his body. He twisted and tried to shake off the ticklish sensation, as if something was crawling all over him, though there was only so much he could do.

His hips papped to the best of his ability, hanging upside down and shuddering back and forth in the rippling waves of the burp. Yet it had not been enough, all that papping, to get Keldeo to stop burping! He'd known, of course, that he'd had to try had to keep pleasing Keldeo, though it was harder and harder.

“Keep…papping…"

Was that Keldeo? Oh, he thought it was, he had to believe it was. That would mean that Keldeo was still in control of himself, at least somewhat, and he still had a chance. Bodily functions could not be accounted for, he was sure of that, and he clung to the hope that Keldeo did not really mean to make things so difficult for them while they were papping, yes.

It was all he had to believe, crying out something, though not even Cobalion knew or understood what was going on, as his words were lost in the flailing wind of Keldeo's burp. He wavered and waggled back and forth, hanging on eventually by just his front feet, dangling like a toy that Keldeo could and would glrk down, just as he'd said, at any moment.

Clone whined, though his cry was lost as he papped, thrusting wildly and grinding down into the soft groove of Keldeo's tongue. The soft flesh rose against him, rippling under the clutch of his tiny body, and Clone was once again struck by how small and weak he was, how everything could change in but a single moment.

One glrk was all it would take, sending him tumbling darkly down into the depths of Keldeo's stomach. He trembled, the burp washing over him, tickling his body, though he didn't want to stay there in the moment, licking his lips, holding himself down as deeply as he could.

“Pwease, Keddy-wo! No glrky glrky! Not yet, not yet, not when mister tonguey-wonguey is so soft and good to me! Be good to me too, Keddy-wo, I know you are so sweet and kind and wuving!"

Of course, Clone didn't truly know that but, well…it was all he had. He had to trust Cobalion as he thrust and thrust, dimly aware of Cobalion swinging about wildly above him.

“Hold on, Cobalion!" He cried out. “Keddy-wo is going to keep us safe! Hold on to uvy-wuvy! You'll be okay, Cobalion! You'll be okay!"

He wasn't sure whether Cobalion heard him or not, but he had to try, working his hips furiously.

“Look how good I am at pap-papping tonguey-wonguey, Keddy-wo! I'll keep papping for you, so you keep Cobalion and me safe forever!"

“Yes…" Cobalion whispered hoarsely as the burp softened down, though his body ached, exhausting wracking him from head to toe. “Yes… Yes, keep papping… We have to keep…papping for Keddy-wo."

That was all he knew, all he had in him, hanging there limply, clinging on as hard as he could, though, even then, he felt quite as if he was slipping, as if he would lose his grip at any moment. Keldeo swallowed lightly, though he kept the flex of his tongue gentle so he didn't jostle Clone that much. After everything, it was such an obvious sign that Keldeo cared for them both that Cobalion's heart lifted.

Only… He could not feel too relieved, not even there. Not even then. Not when the moment had tilted sickeningly, given him the twist of fear right in his gut, clawing deep.

He'd seen the back of Keldeo's throat, saliva slipping down as the Pokemon swallowed after the burp. Cobalion had thought he'd been going, that he'd been slipping, that there'd be no coming back from that moment. And, still, somehow, he had clung on against all the odds, even as emotion swelled within him, fluttering and flaring, demanding he pay attention to it.

“Oof… Keddy-wo… Keddy-wo… Pwease… Keddy-wo, pwease listen…to me…"

It was a struggle to get the words out and yet he had to. It had gone too far, he had to do more than just papping, striving to appease Keldeo despite everything.

“Keddy-wo… Keddy-wo, pwease…"

He had not begged for mercy before, never. Even when his heart had yearned for attention he didn't know how to put a name to, his pulse leaping, throat tightening, everything coming to a head all at once.

“Noooooo…"

Cobalion cracked, whimpering heavily, his head hanging, even sliding a little further down the Pokemon's uvula. His body was weak, so very weak, and he just didn't think he had the strength to hang on for a single moment longer, no, as much as he ached to be there, humping and rolling his hips. Yet the strain was too great for him and he broke in a bubbling sob.

“Noooo… Keddy-wo… Pwease…"

He gargled, eyes watery but not quite crying.

“Keddy-wo… No… Pwease have mercy, pwease…" He'd not said as such before, wanting affection and attention, his body still aching for it, but it came out at the crux of it all. “Pwease… I don't wanna die! Pwease don't let me…let us…die…"

It was hard to get the words out, his forelegs wrapped all the way around Keldeo's uvula, hind legs dangling. Even though his length was not in contact with Keldeo's hanging uvula, he still rocked his hips fervently, thinking that it was the only way to please the predator, the only way to show him just how much he adored him.

Despite not wanting to die, of course. Despite not wanting to fade away, to lose himself. The burp had brought him back to reality with a dull, throbbing thump, even with his shaft trembling with illicit desire. Sometimes reality, however, had harsher means to it than fantasy, as deep and as dark as it had been in his dreams.

And…Keldeo stopped. There was no more shifting and jerking them about, even his tongue suddenly still under Clone. Clone whined and lifted his head, shivering bodily, even though he had to be more than warm enough down there, caught up in the slick embrace of Keldeo's tongue. He was right where he needed to be.

The stillness, at the very least, was a blessing, even if Clone still rocked his hips lightly, seeking out that heated lure of sexual pleasure. Cobalion shrank back, fear clawing at him.

Was it what he had said? Had his breaking made Keldeo angry with him? He'd still tried to plead but…finally, that time, it had all been too much for him. He didn't want to die, not when he had so much left to do, and was by no means the kind of Pokemon who sought an end of any manner.

“Keddy-wo…" Clone finally spoke up in a tiny, shrinking tone, as if he was afraid to raise his voice in the slightest. “Are… Are you angwy with us? Pwease don't be mad… It's…a lot… We want to stay in your mouth with tonguey-wonguey and uvy-wuvy…"

“Just not down your throat," Cobalion whispered, his voice hoarse, straining to make himself heard. “Pwease don't glrk us… Pwease… Pwease, we want to live…"

“I…" Keldeo spoke softly, his tone entirely different, almost bewildered. “I… No, no, that wasn't what I wanted. Cobalion, have you thought this was all a true threat to you."

Cobalion quivered, dragging himself bodily back up Keldeo's uvula. Clinging to it once more with all four limbs, he took a deep breath that, honestly, didn't do all that much to steady him. Had something changed? Hope blossomed in his chest, warm and pulsating with every beat of his heart. Despite everything, he still hoped things would be okay, somehow. And yet there was the strange arousal that had coursed through him too, making his whole body ache with desire, a need that did not actually have to end in orgasm.

The lure of predator and prey, after all, was a tricky one to discern so intimately – and was rarely ever brought out into the open.

“I mean…" Cobalion gulped, swinging back and forth. “Yes?"

“Cobalion… Clone… This was never meant to bring harm to either of you!"

Keldeo spoke a little more sharply than he'd intended, but he knew he had to, something twisting inside the Pokemon. Something had gone wrong in his little plan and he had to make it all quite clear to the two small Pokemon, one way or another.

“Cobalion…" Keldeo fought to speak slowly and evenly, not waggling his tongue about too much as he talked – which was a more difficult order than he could have expected when he was actively striving not to jostle either of them. “Virizion and I… We knew for a quite, quite a while now…that you had dreamed of things like this."

Cobalion froze, his jaw dropping.

“What?"

“Yes!" Keldeo pressed on. “You had this sexual fantasy, you kept talking about it while you were asleep. I'm aware of the intrusion, but we dipped into your dreams… We thought you would like this."

Keldeo took a deep breath, shuddering as his flanks rippled. All Cobalion and Clone could do was settle in there, trying to understand what it was that Keldeo was trying to say to them. Of course, it had not been Clone who had been grappling with deeply rooted taboo fantasies, but Cobalion. Clone was still new to it, though the desires had still been there, buried deep down – just without the life experience to dig them up and bring them to the surface where they could be better addressed.

“And…well, we concocted a ruse, you see," Keldeo said, sounding a bit abashed, his head kept as still and as level as he could make it. “We wanted to fulfil that desire for you – without you really knowing what we were doing. Virizion is safe too, there's nothing to worry about there."

Cobalion blinked, absorbing everything, though it was rather a lot to take in. It almost left him feeling ever so slightly foolish as he dangled there, hanging from Keldeo's uvula as if he had become a decoration there, no longer knowing what to do with himself. Clone, on the other hand, kept humping and rolling his hips, caught up in the moment, still not understanding.

“I'm sorry we took things too far. Look, I'll get you out right now… Ahhhhh."

Keldeo opened his mouth wide, reaching inside his own maw with a flicker of his telekinetic powers, closing it around Cobalion.

“Wait."

“Mm-hmph?"

Keldeo questioned, one ear twitching that the prey inside his mouth could not see. Cobalion took a breath, hunkering down, though that was a difficult thing indeed for him to do when he was still swinging. Despite everything, he still felt quite as if he was in a truly perilous position.

“I…" Cobalion licked his lips, fighting to get the words out – though they had to come. “I want… Pwease… Pwease let me finish on uvy-wuvy."

His voice was small, as if he was trying to show himself to be smaller and more insignificant than he truly was, though it was the right thing to do. With everything he'd already gone through, Cobalion grappled with his needs, his desires… For it was not as if he could pretend they didn't exist anymore, Keldeo having dragged every sordid scrap up and into the light, forcing him to look more closely at the desires trembling not so deeply within him anymore.

“Pwease… Will uvy-wuvy let me finish? Pwease?"

Keldeo tilted his head lightly, though he had to think about what he was doing, making sure not to tilt and jostle them too much, even if it was an instinctive reaction.

“Huh? You…" He brightened up, even his tail lifting, head high. “You really want to finish on my uvula?"

Cobalion gulped and nodded tightly in a short, jerky motion.

“Oh, yes, oh, yes, pwease… Pwease, Keddy-wo, pwease let me finish on your uvy-wuvy. And… Mmm…" He squirmed, fighting to stay in place and get all the words out that he wanted, his breath tight in his chest. “And maybe…stay in your nice mouth a while too? Pwease? I think it's a good place for wittle me… Do you think so too, Keddy-wo?"

“Oh! Yes, yes, of course! Of course, you can!"

To their surprise, Keldeo seemed genuinely happy that they wanted it and Clone even nodded shyly too, still rocking his hips against Keldeo's tongue. The thick, fleshy warmth of it was too enticing for him, yet he wanted more, wanted to linger there, to cum there. He could feel the need simmering inside him, his shaft grinding into the textured heat, more than enough stimulation to get him off and over the edge if he was allowed to remain there. It was the fear, truly, that had held him back from spending himself in his first orgasm outside the laboratory. Though Clone had much to learn about the world, of course.

That would come. Much like his body would as Clone lifted his head softly, trying not to intrude on something that he didn't truly have a place in. The surprise, after all, had not really been planned for him, but for Cobalion.

“Yes…" Clone breathed. “Pwease… I'd wuv to finish too…on tonguey-wonguey. Would tonguey-wonguey like that too? Would he wuv me finishing there? Or somewhere else? My pee-pee wants him so bad… Mmm…"

He just wanted to please, desperate for it, twisting and wriggling, his body grinding and slick with saliva. A fresh coat of spit rolled over his body as Cobalion rolled, ending up back on his stomach, facing across the width of Keldeo's tongue. It felt like a better position to be in, now that he didn't quite think that he was going to be glrked anytime soon, which was better for him, yes. Cobalion said that he didn't want to be glrked, begging for mercy from the predator, so that had to be the way to go.

Clone could only follow his lead.

“Go on then, prey," Keldeo encouraged them. “Finish on my uvula…and my…unff…tongue…"

Everything could have been alright right then and there, Cobalion's heart soaring, something tightening deep within his core. He panted heavily, grinding into Keldeo's uvula with suddenly wild abandon, finally feeling safe and secure. Sure, he was not all that thrilled with the fact that Keldeo and Virizion had supposedly cooked something up to put him in a compromising position, but, well…it was all going to work out okay in the end. Not being in a position where he was threatened, at least, helped him loads.

However, Keldeo's body had other things in mind as it rumbled deeply, a rough gurgle bubbling up from his gut. The horse Pokemon's body, clearly, had something else in mind as he parted his lips wider, flinching and twitching as another burp worked its way up from his belly.

Continued in part four of four.