You happily greeted the white and blue plone that had just entered to the bedroom, noticing the salute, she replied back with equal happiness.

“Oh, hi Air Liner! Are you going to sleep early tonight?” you said, your peripheral vision noticing the nighttime outside, it was perhaps either 07:00 or 06:00, you weren’t really sure, but you did knew that it was quite early, and you didn’t really expect Air Liner this soon.

“Hi anon!” she said, coming towards you, picking you up and gently nuzzling you as a sign of friendship, her cheek was absurdly soft and fluffy… then, replying the question, she added “Oh, yeah, today was kind of exhausting, I just want to sleep” the mostly white plone said, with an exaggerated ‘I’m super tired’ gesture, you giggled a little at her acting skills.

“Blitz got drunk and wanted to cuddle with an also drunk Skybreaker…. Again?” you asked, wondering, the last time was quite embarrassing for everyone involved, even you, and you had no idea how you got involved on that trouble in the first place.

“No, not really, though that would’ve been quite funny” she admitted with a chuckle. “Some guy was sneaking around in the luggage; we had to search for the guy all around”.

“Oh? And I guess that’s what tired you so much?” You asked, curious, though you kind off knew the answer already.

“Yeah. That guy knows how to hide, but finally they got him, so now I can relax” she said, sighing, she sure seemed stressed. “Have you seen Val? Blitz was supposed to meet with her today” she asked idly, not trying to change the conversation theme but wondering at the same time.

“I….. have no idea” you honestly said, and effectively, you had no idea where she was. Air Liner did a little cute “Hmm…” and went to open the windows to see if she was outside already. “I remember saying that she had a bet going on that she was going to beat Cloudwalker or something…” you remembered, that’s what Blitz had told you atleast.

When Air Liner opened the window though, a cold gust of wind invaded the sanctuary of… Air Liner’s room (Not that it was yours, considering the size relative to you anyways) and hit you like a truck, you shivered, trying to hurriedly take a blanket or something to cover yourself but finding nothing at your disposal. Meanwhile, Air Liner saw outside, checked if anybody was there, and came back, closing the windows. “Probably they are inside already, not my trouble, I told Blitz to plan her stuff but she always goes head first. Well… I’m going to sleep.” she muttered, but, when she was going to say something more, she realized your figure shaking of cold on the table.

“Oh, really sorry, I probably should’ve helped you get to your bed first before opening the windows” she realized, micros are no good with climates, especially cold ones. She got closer to you, gently placing herself directly in front of you, you had to crane up your neck a little to look at her in the eyes, even though you were on a oak’s table “Oh, d-don’t worry about it”, you said, cowering, stupid gusts of wind!

“Nono, you’re shaking, let me help you please” she begged. Then, while you were trying to get down the ladder connecting the table to the ground to reach your bed and probably a blanket and a sweater, she had an idea.

“What if… I eat you?” she said, that caught your interest almost immediately; you looked back at her attentively, a slight blush coming towards your face. “I mean, my... um… insides… are warm, and tonight seems to be colder than normal.” She said, looking back at the windows, it actually was snowing, it looked really nice.

“Are… are you s… no… it’s okay, I’ll just get my-“ you said, you had to admit it was a fantastic idea for personal matters, but you didn’t want to be an inconvenience to her, though she didn’t let you finish you sentence, as she hurriedly replied. “Please, anon, I would feel really bad if it were my fault that you got sick” she said, you gave up, mostly because you were really cold and staying more time waiting was not really a bright idea.

“A-alright” you said, blushing, as you got closer to her. “How do you wan-“. You were about to say, but she again didn’t let you finish as she put both hooves on the table firmly, brought down her head, and slowly opened her mouth, the ridge of her lips opening into a wide open maw, her hot, humid breath blowing gently onto you, it smelt like peanut butter, oddly enough, you looked directly at the cavernous maw, a blushing increasing in your face and upper snout as you got slightly embarrassed by that view: there were two saliva strings on her tongue, connecting to the mouth’s roof, some droplets of saliva falling down the table’s surface, a little deluge of saliva right at the start of the tongue, waiting for you, the mouth walls and tongue squirmed slightly as she breathed, her humid breath washing over you repeatedly, you weren’t sure if she was teasing you or she was actually doing this accidentally, but, if you knew her, it was most likely the latter.

“Come on… I’ll keep you warm” she gently said, some drops of saliva falling down the roof. You looked back at her, while you were very much happy of this unexpected outcome, you didn’t want to embarrass her or make her feel uncomfortable, so you asked. “Are… are you sure?”. “Ya” she said, still trying to keep her mouth open for you to enter. You nodded at her as a silent ‘Okay, here I go’ and then you proceeded to walk towards the maw of your friend, she was kind and nice enough to not shove/pick you up like a certain A-10 Thunderbolt did and actually patiently waited you, her tongue going over her teeth like a carpet for you to get inside.

You blushed a bit more as you reached her tongue, she looked intently at you, not because of fear or embarrassment, just curiosity, you silently put your front hooves on the tongue, trying not to slip, the instant your hooves touched it though they became wet by the saliva that fell down the tongue. You slowly crawled into the slimy muscle carefully, and, when all fours were in the tongue, Air Liner receded her tongue back into her mouth, the light outside fading away to the darkness of her mouth as she closed it.

You couldn’t see anything, but that didn’t really mind at all, actually, you enjoyed the darkness. The tongue you were stepping on moved a bit, depositing you in the mouth’s floor and licking your head a bit in what was for Air Liner a little petting before the moment.

Then, after she felt comfortable, she pushed her tongue under you, your figure falling into the comfy and slick muscle mattress under you, and, after a little while, she rocked her head a little back. You noticed what she was going to do and simply let yourself slide to her throat, a huge drop of saliva almost your size accompanying you towards the first sphincter, which opened at the green visitor.

You were gently constricted and wrenched as you advanced into Air Liner’s neck, the tight tube hugging you tightly and kneading you like if they were rubber bands, interestingly enough, you could breathe during this process even when you were being smushed by the esophagus as you went down, it wasn’t harmful at all, in fact, it was a quite soothing experience. A little bulge in the plone’s throat marking both where you were in your journey and that you were quite snug in there.

You kept going down the tight and fleshy tunnel-like place, enjoying your experience so far, you were quite coated with saliva by the drop that decided to go after you and the additional ones that fell down the mouth and accompanied you. Then, you stopped abruptly, feeling in your front hooves how you reached the second sphincter, you were being pressed slightly hard between that sphincter and the esophagus, but it felt rather nice (And actually, you couldn’t help but purr a little at the experience)… atleast until the valve opened and your slick body squeezed past it, then gently fell down her stomach.

You fell head down first, but it wasn’t a hard landing, you actually sled on the stomach walls until you reached the bottom, where you simply curled in there, the stomach walls realizing there was a new visitor and gurgling, growling and contracting in appreciation of you, your little figure being harmlessly smothered between the muscle walls as they kept contracting and moving, it felt like a rather odd massage, but it was quite relaxing and soothing.

You could feel how Air Liner started moving, stopped for a bit, sat and then lied down, or atleast, that’s what you thought based on guessing. Then you heard her voice over the stomach walls and flesh; “Are you alright in there?” she warmly asked to you, even though she couldn’t see you she still was capable of hearing you, you squirmed a little in your little warm stomach wall cocoon and replied back “Yep, thank you, it’s really nice in here”.

“Alright, I’m going to sleep, I hope you have an easy rest and sweet dreams” she replied gently, the stomach walls happily squishing you more to punctuate her gentle disposition and the fact that she wanted you to have a nice night. “Thank you Air Liner, you too have an easy rest and sweet dreams, sleep well!” you enthusiastically replied back to her, as you could hear a little giggle coming over from her. She moved a little, probably to take the Blitz plushie like she always does when about to sleep, and then she kept still, the only moving thing the stomach lining that squeezed on you and the only sound the gurgling of her stomach and the other sounds of the body, one of which you could identify as her heartbeat. You couldn’t stay awake much longer with that overwhelming soothing sensation and you closed your eyes, falling asleep quite quickly.