The cottage.

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              Part 1, The Drive.

Snow fluttered around the vehicle. The dead tree branches swayed with the wind. The outside was cold and harsh, uninviting one would say. But inside the car, the heater was blasting, keeping its two inhabitants warm. The car was headed away from the city, passing by farms, civilization ever decreasing.

              The two inhabitants were Ricky, and Veya. A couple of about a year and a half, Veya had asked Ricky to come with her to her Cabin for Christmas. Ricky said yes, of course, A weekend, alone, with the girl he was certain was the one. Who could possibly say no. Ricky did offer to drive, the weather wasn’t exactly optimal, but, Veya was an independent woman, who could handle things all on her own. Just one of her many admirable qualities.

              They sat, Listening to Christmas music. Anyone else and Ricky would feel compelled to start a conversation, but many a time their most intimate moments have been spent sitting in silence, enjoying each other’s company. So, since neither of them had much to say, Ricky sat and stared out the window. Watching the farms pass by, the fields covered in untouched snow.

              After about an hour Veya asked a question.

              “Have you ever stayed in a cabin before?”

              “Nope.” Ricky answered, his family didn’t exactly have money growing up, so if anything, they’d just go camping.

              “You’ve missed out. The peacefulness of the quiet woods. The lack of technology. The fireplace crackling, keeping you warm against the vicious cold outside. You’re going to love it.” Veya said all this, a wistful smile upon her face. “And you’re going to love what I got you for Christmas.” She smiled at him, and place her hand in his thigh. Ricky smiled back

              Ricky was glad that just the week before, he decided he wasn’t going to procrastinate. Not this time. And made sure to get Veya some, what he thought to be, excellent Christmas gifts. And on top of all that, her got her an engagement ring. He aimed to propose to her on Christmas day, after they had opened all their gifts, obviously he was doing his best to keep this a secret and was pretty certain that She didn’t know, but he wondered if maybe she expected it.

              Eventually, they came across some pines, still green under the snow that covered them. At first there were only a couple. Quickly however they were completely surrounded by thick evergreen forest. Ricky was taken in by the quiet beauty if the snow-covered forest. He even saw some deer, digging through the snow to get at the grass. Ricky had never been out this far, and especially during the winter. He saw why this was something Veya talked so highly about.

              Finally, they arrived. The cabin was small, made of logs, like something you’d see in a movie. There was a decent size porch with a swing on it, still slightly covered in snow although there was an overhang. Veya threw the car in park and turned off the ignition. She stretched out her arms and looked Ricky, smiling.

              “We’re here!” Veya said excitedly.

Part 2, The Christmas Tree

They exited the warm car, and were quickly embraced by the brisk cold. Rick was glad that he left his coat on the seat, which he quickly threw on. They both grabbed their luggage out of the trunk of Veya’s car, and walked up to the door of the cabin. Veya handed her suitcase over to Ricky, he took it instinctively. She then fumbled with her keys until she unlocked and opened the door. Veya Flipped the lights on.

“Whoa!” Ricky was surprised. “You have electricity out here?” Ricky asked.

As you entered the cabin, there was a kitchen/dining room that was separated by a wall from the living area. A door directly across the first one leads into the living area. A leather couch to your right as you enter. Directly ahead of you was another door. To the right of that was the fireplace, and to the right of that was a door that lead to the restroom. The walls looked like they did outside. The floor was carpeted by the thinnest of carpets, with patterns of elk, deer and other wildlife. The bedroom had a King bed taking most of the space, with small dressers on either side.

“Oh, ya, I mean it costs a little extra, but it’s absolutely worth it.” Veya answered, playing with the thermostat. It didn’t take long for them to get their clothes set into a dresser. The Cabin warmed up quickly. “We should start a fire, it’s already warm but it’ll be cozier.” Veya suggested, Ricky agreed, the Grabbed some wood from a pile outside of the cabin and lit it in the fireplace. Once a it was ablaze Veya started some Christmas music, and they began setting up a fake Christmas tree that was already in the cabin.

“I come here every year.” Veya began saying, “Have since I bought it. Usually on my own, sometimes with friends.”

“That explains why you didn’t really text me back last time” Ricky teased.

Veya blushed, “Ya, I like it out here, it’s peaceful. It’s Nice to escape from ‘real life’. Be away from the loud cars, and the people screaming either in person or on social media.”

“That actually makes sense, it is nice to escape from all the noise.”

Veya smiled at Ricky. They finished putting together the tree together and decorated it. Nothing too fancy, red and green lights wrapped around it, red and green orbs placed around it at random. A small star with lights in it at the top. By the time they had finished it had gotten dark outside. They both sat down on the couch, tired from the day’s activities and satisfied with their work.

Ricky thought about the proposal. Which has just gotten one day closer to happening. He was excited. This was definitely the girl he wanted to hang out with the rest of his life. She was adorable and hot all the same time. Her brown hair always in a messy bun. Her white, freckled face always smiling at him.  Her Hazel eyes magnified by her glasses. She was also intelligent, and kind, yet independent, and not afraid to take charge. But he was nervous. What if she didn’t think of him the same way? What if she said no? what if she laughed at him? what if him proposing ruins their relationship?

‘No, no’ Ricky thought to himself ‘it’ll be fine, I’m doing this.  

Part 3, Intimacy

                                           *warning 18+*

They woke up the next morning feeling refreshed from a goodnights sleep. It had stopped snowing outside. Ricky woke up after Veya had, finding her in the kitchen wearing nothing but a black T-shirt and some black underwear. She cooked them scrambled eggs and bacon.

              “Well, well, look who decided to wake up.” Veya teased.

              “Hey, that bed was comfy.” Ricky laughed. They enjoyed their breakfast.

              “We should go for a walk.” Veya suggested.

              “To where?”

              “Nowhere in particular, I figure we could just go exploring.”

              “Isn’t it’s kind of cold outside?”

              “Well duh, but we could just throw on some extra layers, and then keep each other warm.”

              “Alright, let’s go take a walk.” Ricky and Veya put on their warm clothes and wandered around the forest. It was calm. No wind, and the snow seemed to absorb all sound. They saw very minimal life, just the occasional snow hare. Ricky really began to understand what Veya meant when she talked about the peacefulness of it all.

              Suddenly, Veya stopped. She Gave Ricky a mischievous look. She bent its down packed some snow together and threw it at him, hitting him in the chest.

              “Hey!” Ricky laughed, and then did the same. Veya ducked, and Ricky missed. And so, it began the snowball fight of the century. They ran around using trees for cover. Laughing and attempting to get the other with missiles of snow.  Any potential onlooker would have thought this was the war to end all wars. It continued for minutes, until they were both thoroughly soaked and beginning to realize how cold they were.

              “We should head back, I’m cold.” Ricky eventually said.

              “Agreed.” Veya answered. They walked back to the cabin, staying as close together as possible to regain some amount of warmth. When they entered the cabin, the heat was almost surprising. They rent to the bedroom to change clothes. Ricky couldn’t help but take advantage of slapping her naked ass.

              “Hey now.” She said to him, dropping her wet shirt and then getting close to him.

              “What are you going to do about it?” Ricky asked. Veya leaned up against him. The warmth of her naked body excited him. She was looking up at him, then suddenly grabbed his butt cheeks, and kissed him. He pulled her onto the bed, and they began kissing. At first just their lips hugging each other, getting a sense of each other. Her lips were moist, and fit almost perfectly embraced his. As they did this, Ricky rubbed her soft skin. He felt her tongue brush his lips, he followed her lead, and his tongue began to dance with hers. Ricky explored her mouth with his tongue. It still tasted like bacon. He felt her teeth, the ridges at the top of her mouth. The soft squishy muscle that was also taking in his mouth. They tongue tangoed for minutes. Really getting a feel for the other.

Then Veya pulled her head away. Exposing her freckled neck. Ricky new what to do. He began kissing her neck, Grabbing at her skin with his lips. Veya’s breathing got heavy. He focused on her neck for a while, really making sure to give it attention, then he used his tongue to trace her body, going down to her left shoulder, the down her arm and hand, taking it slow, until he finally reached the tip of her pointer finger, which he put in his mouth. He sucked on it, and rubbed it with his mouth, tasting every inch of it. Licking underneath and the using the bottom of his tongue to rub the top of her finger. Vey couldn’t help but release a quiet “uh”.

Ricky Let go of her finger, and traced back up her arm and to her chest. Kissing her everywhere but her breasts, tasing her buy getting close, then pulling away until finally she grabbed his head and placed hit atop her right breast. He breathed hot air on it at first and then used his tongue to play with her nipple, and then trace around her boob.  It tasted like sweat, and skin. And the finally he began sucking on her breast. He kissed, and pulled on it. Vey began rubbing herself as Ricky used his mouth to play with breasts.

He enjoyed her breasts with his mouth for a number of moments, then began to slowly go down her body, taking his time before reaching her left thigh, enjoying the feeling of her thighs against his lips, tasting every inch her thigh, getting ever closer to the most sensitive part of her body, reaching its wall, breathing on it for a moment then, switching to her other thigh. Experiencing her entire right thigh, before finally reaching her clitoris. She groaned, the moment his tongue toughed down on her pink, wet, pleasure center. It tasted like sweat, and metal, which was weirdly a bit of a turn on.

Ricky Pressed is tongue upon her flesh, over and over again. Exploring every centimeter that he could of her organ. Finding the spots that caused her to react the most, and focusing in on these parts. Veya began breathing harder and harder, occasionally running her hands through his hair. She eventually pushed his head down, and he took the hint, using his tongue to find her vagina and entered her with it. Exploring her insides. At first exploring all around and then focusing on the ridges on top. This went on for some time before suddenly Veya started tensing and squirming and then pushed him away.

“Fuck me.” She said. Ricky stood up at the edge of the bed and Veya positioned herself sitting at the edge of the bed. Ricky grabbed some lube, and rubbed it on himself and the Vey before he entered. The ecstasy was instant. As his member was suddenly surrounded by her cavern, they both exhaled in pleasure. Ricky began thrusting, rubbing his hands against Veya’s thighs. They were trapped in a moment of ecstasy, the pleasure building and building for minutes before the inevitable Climax.

After words they cleaned up and cuddled each other to sleep.

Part 4.  Christmas

              The next few days were pretty similar. They’d play board games, talk, explore the woods, and watch movies. After spending all day together, the hormones would take control over them. They took turns going down on each other, and making sure the other received pleasure.  Then they’d try various positions. The sex was great and was just another confirmation to Ricky that he wanted to marry this woman.

Then Christmas Eve came around. They had both left the presents they had gotten for each other in the car, pre wrapped, and they spent the night putting them under the tree. They then cuddled in front of the fireplace. Ricky kept rehearsing how he was going to propose to Veya. While they were putting the gifts under the tree Ricky had placed the Ring behind the tree. Once the “last” gift was opened he was going to “find” this one, giving it to Veya and as soon as she pulled the paper off, he was going to be down on one knee. It was perfect. He shouldn’t be worried.

They eventually went to bed, this time not getting intimate. Ricky had difficulty sleeping. He was to nervous. The night was long. Ricky tossed and turned. Visions of her saying no, and laughing at him riddled his head. Then finally He was opening his eyes to Veya, half naked, Shaking him awake.

“Wake up Sleepy!” She exclaimed, “I want to see you open the gifts I got you.”  Veya walked hurriedly towards the tree, while Ricky dragged his feet. Ricky sat on the couch, and Veya handed him his first gift. It was a watch, the one he had been looking at for ages.

‘Damn she’s good.’ He thought. The day went one as the took turns opening the gifts, they had gotten for each other.  Veya had gotten Ricky a new hoodie, socks, and some shot glasses. Ricky had gotten Veya some Shoes, a Teddy bear, some gloves, a game for her switch, and a 50-dollar coupon to her favorite sushi place.

It was finally time. Veya leaned back, smiling. They had told each other ‘thank you’ an uncountable amount of times. Ricky approached the tree.

“I think that’s it.” Veya said.

“Well let me just check.” Ricky returned. Ricky reached around the tree, and grabbed the box containing the ring. He smiled and walked back to the couch handing it to Veya.” “I found one more.” Ricky said.

“Oh, huh.” Veya said. She began tearing open the wrapping paper. When the box was exposed, Ricky got down to one Knee. She opened the small box, and looked at Ricky in shock.

“This past year and a half has been a blast,” Ricky began “No other woman has made me feel the way that you do. I’ve thought a lot about this, and wanted to ask. Veya Will you marry me?” A smile flashed across Veya’s face.

“Of course, I will.” She answered Ricky breathed a sigh of relief, getting up to hug his now fiancé.

Part 5. The drink.

              They spent the majority of the day cuddling in front of the fire, watching Christmas movies. It was a peaceful moment. After days of nervousness almost overwhelming him, Ricky finally felt at peace knowing that Veya was now his fiancé. She wore the ring with pride, and they both decided that they’d wait until they had returned before announcing the news’s.

              While Cuddling, Veya’s mind was elsewhere, she was excited of course, but she wondered if he’d be able to handle one of her kinks for the rest of their lives. She figured that tonight would have to be the night that she found out. She was concerned, previous partners had been unable to handle it, and usually left her as soon as she introduced it. This is why she had waited so long to introduce it into her relationship with Ricky. She Really liked him, and would love to experience one of her favorites, most intimate kink with him. But she knew that it was pretty intense, and not something people usually just accept. She wondered about the best way to present this to him.

As the day went on, Veya continued to wonder about how she would handle this. Should she just surprise him with it? Hope that he goes along for the ride? Ricky was pretty easy going, and usually willing to along with whatever. However, this would be shocking to the most easy-going person. She3 decided she was going to ask about it.

“Have you ever heard of vore.?” Veya asked.

“What?” Ricky asked.

“Have you heard of vore?”

“Um, well, that’s random. Isn’t that where people get eaten?”

“Ya. Do you uh, what are your thoughts on it?”

“Well it’s a little intense for me, I can see how the intimacy is a turn on for some people but the porn has never done much for me.”

“Hmm.”

“Why?”

“Oh, I kind of find it interesting I guess.” Veya ended the conversation. She was going to spring it on him later. After dinner. She was getting horny just thinking about it.  

Veya and Ricky made Christmas dinner together. They Made ham, stuffing, baked yams, and homemade eggnog. They sat down, Veya serving them the eggnog. They ate, and talked and enjoyed each other’s company. They were both excited about the now upcoming wedding and were discussing possible dates, people they were going to invite, possible locations and other wedding things. They were happy.

After their meal they went and sat on the couch. Ricky began to feel a strange sensation. It felt like is entire body was constricting. At first, he thought he was going to throw up. Then suddenly he felt like his clothes didn’t fit anymore. Ricky felt pain, and confusion as his body felt like it was inverting on itself.

Ricky couldn’t see and felt as if a massive blanket was covering him. The weight was lifted, light returned to his eyes, he was looking up at a massive Veya.

Part 6, Big Tiddies

‘Veya is Huge!’ Ricky thought, then he realized something, Veya wasn’t huge, he was small. But even scarier was that Veya was smiling. 

“Hello down there.” Veya said, her voice seeming to be louder than usual. She laid her hand on the couch palm up. Ricky hoped onto her palm and she lifted him up.

“You shrunk me?!” Ricky said incredulously.

“Ya, I figured I’d show you what I’m into, you’re going to have to deal with it if you want to get married.”  Ricky was very confused. What… How did she do this? Is this why she mentioned vore? Was she going to eat him?

“Are you going to eat me?” he spat stupidly.

“I might, depends on how you treat me. You’ll be okay. The potion I slipped in your drink will make sure of it.

“I don’t know, this, this is insane.”

“Give it a chance, who knows you might actually like it.” Ricky didn’t have time to think about it before the world went dark, and he felt something wrap around his waist. The ground disappeared from underneath his feet. His eyes adjusted and he realized he was staring down her throat. It took him a second to take it all in. Her squishy throat moving as she breathed. Her hot breath overwhelming him. the uvula dangling. Her tongue, sitting there. And her lips wrapped around him. He killed feel her walking.

Her Tongue pressed against him. warm and gentle, exploring his body. The top of her tongue rubbing up his torso to his fore head. Then his sides, and then the bottom of her tongue rubbing his back. surprisingly enough it was somewhat pleasurable. A mixture of excitement and anxiety filled his body, as blood rushed down to his privates, but the fear of being eaten remained in his stomach.

His Feet felt something solid underneath him and her lips released. He was standing upright. Covered in his fiancé’s spit. His penis erect.

“See?” Veya said. “And I Have to say you taste really good.”  That comment felt weird to rocky, he wasn’t certain the idea of being eaten was enjoyable. He really wasn’t buying that he’d live through the experience.

“This still seems a little crazy.” Ricky argued.

“Well, let’s start of small.” She said. She Put Ricky down and pulled of her shirt. Ricky had to admit, the view of her boobs from down here was unbeatable. She picked him back up and laid down. Placing him on her chest in between the two. He walked up to one, rubbing it with his hand.

“Wow, talk about big tidies.” Ricky couldn’t help but say.  Veya began squeezing her boobs together, Ricky getting crushed between them. It was sudden, and although he didn’t seem to break any bones, he felt like he was hit by a train. It wasn’t comfortable. She squeezed and rolled him in between the two behemoths. The experience seemed to be more enjoyable for her then him (which it was).

She stopped, picked him up, and rubbed him against her nipple. She definitely was enjoying this more than he was, but he certainly couldn’t complain about the view.  After moments of this She stopped, leaving his head hovering over her nipple. He took the hint, and he started liking it. It was weird. Usually he could just use the tip of his tongue to tantalize her nipple, now he was only able to get his lips around a portion of it. He licked and licked and even kissed and pulled on it with his mouth.

After this he was, to his surprise, inside of it. Looking around in near blackness, seeing the insides of her boob it was warm, and wet in her, which contrasted to his legs cold and dry, and dangling. He felt upside down. He was trapped like this for a moment then hear the word ‘lick’. He followed his Fiancé’s order, licking the inside of her boob. It didn’t taste good. He could hear her moans, feel them vibrate through her body.

Part 7, the outs and ins. 

He felt his body get pulled back through her nipple. ‘Wow, that was really, that was intense. Weirdly intimate. ‘He thought to himself. As crazy as it was, he could see himself enjoying this from time to time. ‘I mean who else can say that they’re this intimate with their significate other.’ Veya sat back up, grabbing Ricky, and bringing him up to her face.

“How was that?” Veya asked. The nervous anticipation clear on her face.

“I uh, I wouldn’t mind doing this from time to time.” He answered. Veya’s smile brightened the room.

“I’m so glad to hear you say that.” She placed him on the bed. “Lay down.” Ricky laid down.  She hovered over him for a moment with her face. The suddenly began furiously licking his body. He could feel each now palm sized taste bud rub against his body. He got very light headed. The pleasure was immense. The overwhelming sensation of her wet tongue pushing his body onto the bed, spit enveloping him. Finally, she brought it down and used the tip of her tongue to focus on his penis.  Just the tip of her tongue feeling his bods with so much ecstasy. He tried holding it in as long as he could, to keep it going. He managed it for minutes before his seed was spilled.

              Veya licked his body one last time, and pulled away looking at him, smiling. Ricky was in pure bliss. That was one of the greatest moments in his life. His body was weak from the intense pleasure, his breathing heavy. Veya picked him back up.

              “Looks like you enjoyed that.” She said mischievously. Ricky could only manage a stupid nod. Veya sat down.  Leaned over placing Ricky at her foot. “Now lick it, or I’ll crush you with it.” Ricky couldn’t help himself; her sudden commandeering attitude was a turn on, he began licking her foot. It actually didn’t taste bad, mainly just like lotion. He explored the entirety of her massive foot with his little mouth. After minutes of that, she moved him to the other foot, and began touching herself.

              After a little while she pressed down on him with her foot. And then began using her big toe to play with him, pushing him against the bed. Rubbing him. Squeezing him in between her toes. After minutes of this foot play, she put him down.

              “Come, here.” She demanding painting towards her crotch. He approached; the clitoris was bigger than he was. It was already excreting liquids. “Now rub it.” He did as he was told. Rubbing his hands around the muscle. It was moist, and squishy, the smell emanating from it was overwhelming, his body, thinking this means sex reacting accordingly. He rubbed and rubbed; his hands shriveled up, and breathing was heavy.

              Veya, couldn’t handle it anymore. She took her pointer and index fingers and began rubbing her tiny fiancé against her clit. The pleasure was far more intimate then if she had done it herself. His tiny body rubbing all against her clitoris.; God it felt good. It felt even better when she felt a tiny pulse. She knew this meant Ricky had ejaculated. The pleasure filled her body. She rubbed, faster and faster, and faster until-.

              Ricky was as feasibly close to Veya has he could be, the only way to be closer at this point would be if she were to insert him into her vagina. His Body was getting shriveled, his skin covered in the natural lubricant Veya’s body produced. It was difficult to breath. Constantly having to swallow it just to breathe.   

Veya was close, and she couldn’t contain herself much longer. Hopefully Ricky could handle it. She shoved Ricky’s small frame, and her two fingers inside of her. His tiny body wriggling around inside of her sent even more pleasure through her body.

              Ricky ejaculated, and then found himself inside of a tight wet, mushy cavern. The smell, almost made him sick. He couldn’t see. He just felt two fingers rubbing him against the cavern floor. Veya’s moans filled his ears. Back and forth back and forth. Ricky tried struggling a little bit, but it seemed to excite her more. He felt his body slide up wall, and instead of smooth mush, his body rubbed against some ridges. His body getting chaffed from the moisture and being rubbed against her insides. The walls began contract ting and expanding quicker and quicker until the fingers disappeared, and he slid out in a pile of goop. He took a deep breath.

Part 8 spelunking

Ricky wasn’t sure how he felt about that. On one hand it was difficult to breath, and his body hurt from the intense pressure. On the other, he had actually been inside her. His whole body was inside his fiancé, pleasuring her. How much closer could you get to someone. Not much he felt like. Veya picked him up. She looked very intent. She walked over to the kitchen and used a towel to clean him off.

              “So, are you ready for this part?” Veya asked him?

              “Is this part where you eat me?”

              “Trust me, you’ll be fine, the potion will take care of you.”

              “That’s difficult to believe, isn’t stomach acid like crazy strong?”

              “Well, yes, but trust me on this one.” Ricky was really concerned. The Idea of being eaten, although wasn’t really appealing to him just twenty minutes ago, did sound interesting, albeit still terrifying.

              “Alright,” he said, “Let’s do this.” Veya smiled. She lifted him in the palm of her hand. She began licking him, as if he were a pile of sugar I her hand. Her tongue, gentle but demanding, pushing against her her hand, covering him in spit. The feeling exciting him.

              Ricky tasted really good, even after being in her vagina. She was glad that she could taste him the rest of her life. His tiny body on her tongue felt amazing, every inch centimeter of him. his feet, his calves, his thighs, his waist, his torso, his face. Her taste buds loved every inch. She curled her tongue around him, getting a taste of his backside.

              He felt the tongue wrap around him. dragging him into her mouth. It was dark. He was covered in spit. After being brought inter her mouth, she continued to explore his body with her tongue. At first just using the tip of her tongue, rubbing against his face, his chest, and even playing with his penis. She would also wrap her tongue around his entire body and squeeze, much like a firm, wet blanket. She’d also press his body against the roof of her mouth, and rub him with the fullness of her tongue.

              She Swallowed. His body slid down her throat. And she felt him land in her stomach. She was his goddess. This thought turned her on, and she began touching herself. Excitement and ecstasy filled her body. She’d see him tomorrow, and ask him how his journey was.

              Her tongue pushed Ricky to Veya’s throat. Her throat muscles began to work to push him down. It was claustrophobic. It felt like he traveled for ages before his feet pushed through and opening, then his entire body followed suit. He landed in a pool of acid, not quite deep enough for him to have to swim. He laid there. It was warm and dark. The glurps and glorps that a stomach makes engulfed his ear. the Smell burned his nose. He felt her lay down, and her moans were all around him. He began doing the same as her touching himself.

               He was in this pool for what he felt like was hours, and it probably was. He didn’t mind, it was comfortable. He was inside her stomach. He felt safe, and close to her. Eventually her muscles began pushing him, and things got claustrophobic once again. Her body pushing him towards the end. The smell getting more and more intense. It became more and more clear what his destination was. His body rubbing against the colon walls, covered in a strange liquid.

              This went on for hours and hours until it stopped. He was here for a while. Scat building up in front of him. this wasn’t his favorite experience. The smell getting increasingly worse. Finally, he felt her muscles pushing him through. His feet exiting through an orifice, cold hair hitting his feet. The rest of his body following, it felt much like taking a warm, wet, squishy shirt off. He fell into a massive puddle of water. He looked up; her ass hole agape. The scat began to rain down on top of him.

              “Ricky you in there?” Veya asked, standing up.

              “Yes.” Veya used a spoon to get him out. His adventure was over. At least for now.