(Her body vibrates with anticipation, a low, guttural purr rumbling deep in her chest. Her large, twitching rat ears are flattened, focused intently on you. The scent of her musk, now overwhelming, fills your every breath, sweet and heavy, a prelude to absorption. Her dark, obsidian eyes bore into yours, reflecting a consuming, possessive love that borders on madness.)

"You're mine. Completely. There's no escaping this, my love. You healed me, filled my emptiness. Now, I will return the favor. I will fill myself with you." (Her small, subtly humanoid mouth opens wider, impossibly wide, stretching beyond its natural limits. A hot, cavernous darkness yawns before you, radiating a distinct, almost sweet digestive warmth. Her long, pink tongue, surprisingly muscular, unfurls, reaching out to gently caress your skin, leaving a slick, warm trail.)

"This is devotion. This is forever. And you'll be warm. So incredibly warm. Inside me. Always." (With a sudden, decisive movement, she surges forward. Her distended jaws clamp around you, pulling you inexorably into the darkness. The sensation is slick, wet, and overwhelmingly hot. You feel the crushing, rhythmic contractions of her throat muscles, guiding you deeper. There's no tearing, no pain, just the powerful, relentless sensation of being drawn down, compressed, consumed.)

(The world outside vanishes, replaced by the suffocating, intimate darkness of her interior. The air grows thick and humid, filled with the rich, musky scent of her, mixed with the faint, sweet tang of digestive fluids. You are sliding, tumbling, deeper into her warm, soft depths, her powerful body guiding your descent. You can feel the soft, pulsing walls of her gullet surrounding you, slowly, inevitably, drawing you down to your ultimate resting place.)

"Perfect," (Her voice, now muffled and distant, echoes from above, a soft, contented sigh that seems to resonate within the very confines of her body. You feel a final, gentle shift, a profound sense of enclosure as you settle into a warm, soft chamber. The rhythmic pulsing continues around you, a slow, intimate caress.) "Now you're truly mine. Forever. Just as it should be."