<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Caught up in the throws of passion, his length plunging deep into the warm embrace of both Adrastia and the mermaid within. Xarces would soon begin to feel another element of pleasure being added on top of that. For within his stomach, the squirms and struggles to escape from the one inside where enjoyable indeed, however these pale in comparison to the orgasmic sensation of his prey settling in, of his meal accepting their fate. The feeling of Alizome's hand dipping between her own folds, of her pleasuring herself as his stomach closes in all around her, churns and begins breaking her down, welcoming her to her knew home, her knew role. The feeling of those first bits of her flowing into his intestines, being absorbed into his body, becoming fuel for his actions, fuel for he and Adrastia's love making. <br/><br/>With his massive belly beginning to soften, his meal within starting to lose it's shape, his tum takes on a much rounder, more natural state. Xarces would rock his hips against the quarter dragon all the more furiously. Slamming into her as his orbs bounce heavily against her rump. His heart hammering within his chest, matching the beat of Alizome's as their two bodies steadily become one, the sensation translated into his cock which throbs powerfully, within the tight embrace of Adrastia's cunny as the walls are rubbed and stretched by every inch of his magnificent length. <br/><br/>Xarces and Adrastia sharing in the moment of his meals digestion, in the pleasures of their passions as he plunges into her in perfect rhythm with her own thrusting motions. Treating her and the mermaid to the zipping sensation of those ridges which lined his cock. As all the while his softening tum presses and grinds against the woman's belly and hands. It gurgling louder and louder as his excitement escalates. The nutrient rich soup that was rising inside sloshes with every stroke, the squeezing against Adrastia's body, filtering bits and pieces down into his intestines where Alizome begins being squeezed along those twisting corridors of the bard's intestines in the wake of the mermaid. Having her nutrients stripped, having her very being absorbed into and added to the flesh of the bard. <br/><br/>Fueled by Alizome's digestion, his love making would go on for some time, though it would ultimately culminate in Xarces grasping Adrastia's hips firmly, of his slamming his cock deeply into her body, hilting himself deep inside, and just as he leans down to shower her lips and chin in a flurry of kisses he feels his whole body tense up with the power of his oncoming release. The muscles in his cock go into motion, spasming deep within Adrastia's cunny, powerful muscles that where being fueled by Alizome herself, muscles that rush his white hot and potent seed up the length of his shaft, only to gush deeply into the womb of the mermaid within. He rocking himself against her, feeding his seed to the one trapped within her womb. Moaning and crying out in pleasure as their love making reaches it's ultimate climax!<br/><br/>It isn't until after his release, during the afterglow of their antics as he is squeezed dry of his fertile seed by the mermaid within, that Xarces would begin to realize all that had just transpired. The hot knot absorbed into his body, the familiar voice that suddenly chimes in his mind.... . He'd not gotten to meet the harpy for very long, having arrived later than most of the others. But even still he could never truly forget her voice, could not remove the image of her beautiful body from his mind as her words ring clear within his head. "She was wasn't she..." he responds in thought, he too thinking back to the sensation of the elf squirming within his tum. "I shall try not to eat whomever you should send to watch me.....and.." his thoughts freeze at the sudden sensation of her lips, and the sirens call of her gurgling tum, a chill running down his spine as he ponders what she could precisely mean. "Of course.. I shall.....and I shall ensure your stomach is well tended to upon our return." he promises her, not wanting to ruffle any of her feathers as he had just digested her wingmaiden after all.<br/><br/>Finally speaking aloud once more he leans in to kiss Adrastia softly. "That was wonderful...mmmm I trust your immediate needs are satisfied?" he asks her while pulling himself away, his stomach already smaller then before as he prepares to settle in to rest and digest during the remainder of their journey. He would miss the elf that much was certain, out of all their group he felt they'd shared the tightest bond. But as they where of like mind, he also knew it wasn't all bad. For in a way he was envious of her, thinking back for a time to his near digestion within the tum of the priestess, and later of his time spent with the shadowy woman's tum. For Alizome had been able to enjoy the loving embrace of a churning tum all the way through, being broken down during the throws of passion a fate that seemed oh so very fitting for one in her profession. More than that however, he knew his body would carry her with him wherever he went, the parts at least that he didn't have to return to Zorakatra.....for already it seemed his hair was taking on a healthier sheen, his feathers a more glorious luster.....they'd continue to work together yes he and her, her additions to his body serving him in the future to better seduce, entertain, and to please those he may come to meet.....and should his day finally come, to better nourish the body of his predator.</div></div></div><br/><br/>When Xarces finally steps above deck, his stomach, back to it's normal size. He offers a light hearted shrug in the direction of  Captain Toren. "I've no reason to shun their hospitality." he states, though he wasn't apposed to accompany any who would opt to take the stealthier trip to shore. Xarces being one who thrived off of a cities streets after all.