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He appreciated the fact she still had fight in her though, for her motions would be good for the moments to come alongside Adrastia. <br/><br/>Casting his gaze once more over the wriggling belly of Adrastia, Xarces nods to what she has to say, though before he can respond proper his mind would be flooded with a strong and powerful sense of desire, much stronger than he'd ever felt toward any living woman. He shuddering softly as the heat of his lust rises up within his body, sets his heart to beat faster and faster. "I thought you'd never ask.... for I'd love nothing more than to satisfy those wants, your needs, and desires~" he croons to her while reaching out to gently brush along the side of her cheek. The compulsion effecting him strongly as it amplifies the lust he'd already felt towards the woman.<br/><br/>As she begins to undress, he waists little time in doing so himself, tearing his shirt up over his head, shedding his pants and armor to leave them crumpled and discarded in a pile on the floor. His strong and defined body on full display to her.From his well toned arms and torso covered with orange, reds, and yellows, those fire colored symbols that weave intricately along his upper body.  To his bulging belly which squirms and wiggles as Alizome is set back into place, and on down to his heavy, cum laden orbs, and his thick throbbing length which already was standing attention at the sight of the quarter dragon beauty before standing him. <br/><br/>Xarces allows his eyes to take in each and every detail of her, appreciating her body from a far as she removes the last of her coverings. From the pretty face he'd already enjoyed, down to her ample breasts, perky nipples, and feminine figure. The addition of those cobalt scales complimented her body nicely, they not unlike his own markings, a sign of her own mystical heritage. "mmhhmm you look lovely dear, even better than when I first laid eyes on you." he declares as she closes the distance between them. His eyes scanning down to her tum as she places a hand firmly upon his own. "So soft, and sexy...and full.." he whispers as his hands cup around the curve of her belly, rubbing in swooping semicircles.  One caressing around the middle, feeling the motions of the mermaid within, while the other would caress lower. Dipping under the swell of her belly, to comb fingers through that little tuft of hair, lustfully caressing the edges of her swollen lower lips. The heat he could feel rising from them causes him to moan ever so softly "But not as full as I'd like to make you." he murmurs, leaning in to nibble lightly against the lobe of her ear, as the throbbing tip of his ridged cock is pressed firmly against the surface of her tum.<br/><br/>With his hormones racing, the bard's stomach would gurgle ever louder. It too affected by the lustfilled blood pumping through his veins, Just as Xarces begins to place his affections on Adrastia, soo too would his belly continue to lavish the elven woman inside with it's own indiscriminate attention. The spongy walls rolling in against her, the powerful muscles grinding and coating every inch of her figure in his powerful digestive fluid's. Muscles that could be felt working even beneath the touch of Adrastia's palm. His stomach working vigorously to weaken and keep it's meal inside. The muscled knot of flesh at the very top sealing strong, prevents her from making a second escape attempt. Alizome would be locked in the ever increasing heat of Xarces' body, her ears filled not with the sounds of his singing, but with the lullaby of her own digestion, complimented by the heavy base of his rapidly beating heart, and the quickened breathe's of the lustful man who'd devoured her. Below, she'd even make out hints of glugs and glorps, sounds of the mermaid's remains winding their way through Xarces' intestines, sounds of her body being absorbed into his own, sounds of the very fate that could possibly await Alizome herself if the bard's stomach had it's way. <br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/227917">Digestion attempt</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+14</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">28</span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/227918">crushing</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d6+4</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">7</span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/227919">acid</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d6</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">6</span></div></div></div>