(( Despite normally preferring to respond to posts in the order that I get them, the way this particular little scene will play out pretty much deems...I take things out of order! x3 So, my apologies! Also, remember to take note - digestion damage does not technically kill you until you've been digesting for 1/3 the time it takes to full digest someone of your size. So, in the event Sasara is somehow saved before Disa digests her, she'll be at 0 HP, but...well, alive. x3<br/><br/>Also, I know there's been a whole lot of 'roleplay' during this particular point in time where the party has not really been able to DO much, it's intentional, and things oughta be changing somewhat soon. I...kinda 'accelerated' my story some, something I'm already regretting doing, but...well, we'll see how it works out. x3  ))<br/><br/><br/><br/>Johan's comment about 'tummy rubs from the outside' briefly draws Disa's attention, a coy little smile stretching it's way across her pretty face. There was just 'something' he saw there hinting at the idea she'd likely been entertaining the idea of enjoying a belly-rub from the inside, even if it would be quite ineffective - Sasara seemed to be squeezed in there so tightly she could hardly move, and adding ANYONE else to that belly just seemed...well, pretty much making it almost impossible to even jerk, much less offer any amount of tummy rubs. Still, there was also something that said she could likely manage another person or two...or, perhaps even the entire group, Thygor included, if she truly had the mind to. Thankfully, she once more puts on a slight little smirk, her curved white teeth glistening in the light "Of course outside! As tasty as all of you look, I *DID* promise, didn't I?"<br/><br/>Technically, no, she hadn't...but bringing up that fact likely would not be the most beneficial thing for the continued survival of the group, especially when she seemed benevolent enough - save for when a tasty-looking naga offered herself up to be tummy-filler for one oh-so-woefully-empty-and-yet-now-filled stomach.<br/><br/>Thygor's hissing voice once more draws Disa's attention, the big, red-skinned woman affixing the reptile with a gaze nearly every bit as reptilian, albeit with a certain bright 'spark' within them that leaned a little more towards humanoid than full-on reptile. Still, there was a deceptive amount of reptile evident in her (Especially in her stomach, HAH!) , albeit not quite so much as Thygor himself. For a brief moment, a look of confusion crosses her face, her brow furrowing slightly as though she had no idea what Thygor was actually talking about, but at mention of 'needing HER', and the vague reference to the rather tightly-compacted naga currently digesting in her belly, Disa's confusion turns to a rather pleased little grin, her long ears flicking up cheerfully along the side of her head, especially when the thinly-veiled compliments begin to flow "Ooh, haha..um, well, HER?!  Well..."<br/><br/>Tracing a fingertip along the naga-shaped bulge in her stomach, Disa bites her lower lip,<br/>listening to Thygor's personal view of his companion's worth. As good as it sounded...well, as much as HE seemed to think the naga's presence was going to be invaluable, she had to admit...it felt REALLY nice being this full, and the naga had certainly stuffed her stomach quite nicely, not to mention those SQUIRMS! Mmm, how delightful it felt. Drumming her fingertips atop her belly, Disa once more returns her attention to Thygor at the mention of 'mages', seeming to brighten up a little bit "I KNEW I smelled--"<br/><br/>She never quite gets to complete her sentence before Alura interjects, stealing away the oni's rather 'limited' attention. Disa's intense, emerald eyes lock upon the far smaller fairy, a rather friendly smile once more spreading across her face, exposing the wickedly sharp teeth within her mouth...teeth that Sasara had hardly even FELT in passing, save for the few times her body weight more or less forced her down upon the sharpened tips, though never quite hard enough to penetrate her scaled skin. Curling her tongue along her lips as if to gather up the last little hints of Sasara's flavor, Disa offers up an enthusiastic nod, once more placing a hand upon her satisfied belly "Mmm, yes! She WAS tasty! Much tastier than the magic stones! MUCH more filling too!" Alura's further compliment of 'how good she looked in her' draws a happy tail-flick from the big oni girl, and a slight forwards lean to show off more of Sarasa's body tightly compacted in her firm midsection "Does she? Hee...I think she'll look even better as PART of me, don't you think? Ooogh, was so much food..." She says with a happy little sigh, giving her belly a little jostle with her thumb, which in turn makes it groan gently, seemingly quite eager to further ramp up the digestive processes to turn the entrapped naga within into food.<br/><br/><br/>Once more, her head begins to swivel in Thygor's direction - at least, until mention of 'legendary tummy rubs' once more pops up, forcing her gaze once more to the smaller fairy fluttering in the air before her "...I'm...very curious about these tummy rubs..." Disa admits with a smug little smile, once more standing back up to her full height to allow the fairy all the access she wanted to her naga-filled belly. From such a close perspective, the sight...was an intriguing one, to say the very least. Sasara's squirms and wiggles remain rather visible in the tightly-stretched flesh of the Oni's full stomach, the slight shifting of her body as he begins to tease and toy with the pleased oni-girl from the inside rather clearly visible. Over that, though...Alura can make out very, very slight 'ripples' in the oni's belly even from the outside, little undulations that squeeze downwards around her naga-prey, squishing her and squeezing her from every angle, as though the oni's abdominal muscles were all joining in to eagerly churn up the delicious food that had been so willingly placed within.<br/><br/>((Inside Disa's stomach...))<br/><br/><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;">Sasara is engulfed not only in complete darkness, but so much heat, not quite so hot as to be miserable, but certainly a few steps above a normal human's - or naga's - core temperature. To her more cold-blooded side, it felt absolutely AMAZING, mingling with the moisture that dribbled heavily from the walls, coating her body, just slightly thicker than the thin, warm saliva that had well-coated her body on the trip down into the oni's tight, hot stomach.<br/><br/>With those liquids came a very, very slight 'tingle', just something at the edges of the myriad of other sensations currently assaulting the poor naga's overwhelmed body. The silky, hot flesh of Disa's stomach fit her like a glove, conforming to every nook and cranny of her body, her coils, her face, her breasts, her more humanlike belly - it was as if the oni's tummy had been made for her, so tight and snug and velvety-soft. Yet, beneath that soft interior, Sasara could already feel the oni's stomach muscles starting to ramp up their eagerness, squeezing inwards all around her, massaging her body even as it set about working the potent digestive acids oozing from the walls against her vulnerable scales and flesh. Within a matter of moments, that slight tingling sensation has spread along every single exposed bit of flesh, and though it does not HURT, it does certainly draw all too much attention to the fact that Disa...was digesting her, and seemingly quite eagerly.<br/><br/><br/>More and more, Sasara can feel the oni's stomach muscles coming into play, squeezing inwards on her delicious body, contorting her, folding her, squeezing her into a tighter and tighter little ball that would be all the more easily digested by the lovely oni who'd been lucky enough to claim her. Even so, it does not squeeze her quite so tightly enough that it completely prevents her movements, and she is more than able to press outwards against the rippling muscles that contain her, even as those very same muscles undulate across her body, sliding the slick, silky-soft walls against her flesh time and time again...</div></div></div><br/><br/>((<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/322820">Crushing! Guuurgle!</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d6+20</span><span style="font-weight: bold">24</span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/322821">Acid! Chuuuurn!</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d6+6</span><span style="font-weight: bold">11</span><br/><br/>Sasara takes a total of 35 digestion damage this round! She is weakened considerably by the oni's tummy muscles who work her into a nice little ball - making it all the more difficult for her escape...<br/><br/>Again, this is 'endurance' more than 'health'...never been a fan of the lava-bellies. XD))<br/><br/><br/><br/>Sasara's protests from within make Disa's ears flick upwards, her ears drooping bashfully along the side of her head "S-sorry! You just tasted so good, and I was hungry! Wanted to be full! Mmm, and it feels GOOD! Don't worry, my tummy will take good care of you! You'll be good and gurgled in just a few ho...hou.....oohhh....." Eyes half-lidding, Disa's voice trails off as Sasara's tongue finds it's way to the tight little sphincter of muscle that led into her belly. Oh-so-many times she'd felt the squirms of prey trying to work their way back up, pushing arms or heads through that tight little ring of muscle (Mostly without success), but never before had she quite felt it being LICKED before. It was an...entirely new sensation, one that set butterflies fluttering in her belly "Ooghh...Mmff...th...that feels...quite nice..." She admits, her tummy gurgling gently as it continues to process the enormous amount of naga-meat within despite the attention and pleasure lavished upon it.<br/><br/>When Alura's hands join the mix, Disa trembles visibly, her tail curling upwards behind her until it was nearly arched upwards over her back - much to Johan's delight, as it revealed more of that nice rump than he could have dreamed for "Mmmmm...t...that feels good, too..." Gazing downwards at the fairy, Disa watches with rapt attention as she begins to press inwards upon Sasara's well-compacted body, stroking her fingertips along the contours of the naga's form, and then pressing INWARDS, as if willing her tummy to further process the delicious meal sealed within. As if responding to the nice, soft rubs, a deep, eager<span style="font-style: italic"> grrrrrgle </span>emanates from Disa's stomach, Alura all too easily able to feel the muscles hidden away beneath that surprisingly soft flesh starting to ripple and squeeze, further compacting the delectable naga within as if beckoned by the gentle massage of Alura's fingertips.<br/><br/>The press of Alura's lips against her naga-filled stomach draws a soft sigh of delight from the big oni girl, her eyes fluttering at the strange and altogether unnatural sensation - she'd never been quite TOUCHED in such a way before, at least not for any period of time. The sensation of those soft little lips, the way her fingertips stroked her belly, massaging deeply as her stomach set to work processing her latest meal...Mmm, it felt lovely! Moreso, she could feel the magic in the fae's touch, could feel the faint tingles and jolts it sent dancing through her skin...it felt delicious, and she could only IMAGINE what it tasted like! Still, she HAD somewhat promised not to eat anyone else, even if they smelled delectable...and besides, her belly was nice and full already, and those FINGERTIPS...ooohh, they practically made her melt!<br/><br/>Squirming lightly beneath the fae's finger and lips, Alura finds her exploration of the oni's body progressing unimpeded, her lips sliding upwards across the lower portions of the oni's breasts, the heated flesh of her body so tantalizing and 'spicy' against her lips. In fact, the entire flavor of the oni girl could have been described as just that - spicy, but soooo amazingly alluring, to the point it made even Alura's mouth begin to water slightly, unwittingly or otherwise. "Heee...how does it feel...?" Disa whispers, her eyes sinking entirely shut at the wondrous sensation of those small but skilled fingertips upon her belly "...I love it..." Is her only reply, save for the slow, easy swaying of her tail back and forth behind her, a sort of contented flick that spoke volumes of her easy-going mood.<br/><br/>"Gems...?" Disa echos, her eyes never opening "Mm...if I find more...you can have one...I'm full now, so won't need them. Will get all I need from this..Mmm...cutie, once she's good and digested...isn't that right, my delicious naga...?" Sweeping a hand around Alura's back, Disa presses her inwards against the bulge in her tummy, allowing the fae to feel the squirming within, the movements pressed against her own stomach, by extension that delectable naga might as well have been in her OWN stomach. Ever ripple, every churn, every squeeze....<br/><br/>Her attention entirely devoted to the pleasurable rubbing of Alura's fingertips, Disa makes not a single sound of protest when Cyria's long legs hook into the little curves and nooks of the Oni's body, easily pulling herself up atop the larger girl, who seems entirely unconcerned with her weight - or presence - atop her. From Cyria's vantage point ,the show is certainly one of interest - the sight of her once-companion's body shifting and coiling in the bulged midsection of the oni, the fairy's fingertips working deeply, as if coaxing the digestive processes to more easily turn Sasara into little more than food for her body...<br/><br/>...Alas, it was not a show she had long to enjoy. Her initial warning seems to go without comprehension, the Oni's eyes remaining shut, little groans and moans of delight escaping her throat...<br/><br/>But Cyria, from her vantage point...sees it.<br/><br/>A very slight flicker of her ear...<br/><br/>A slight tilt of her head...<br/><br/>All at once, The oni's eyes flicker open, her nose experimentally sniffing once, twice...<br/><br/>"...Primal!" Rather than a 'slow' reclaimation of her weapon, Disa's hand darts out sideways, wrapping around the pommel of her weapon...<br/><br/>...But far too late.<br/><br/>"Hsst. Now that's no fun..." Comes a voice, soft and sultry and sleek, from the very spot Cyria had seen the slight displacement of the pebble, how it had bounced off SOMETHING, disappeared, and then reappeared again bouncing downwards. Smooth and slick as an oiled blade, Cyria feels SOMETHING slip beneath her thorax, pushing her upwards higher upon the Oni's back....and then, a sudden spatter of warmth splashes against her underbelly. Something hot enough to nearly makes her jump in surprise...<br/><br/>...Blood? The Oni's blood...<br/><br/>Disa's hand wavers upon the handle of her axe, fingers tightening and then loosening, her eyes once more drawn downwards...but this time, to the trio of blades that had suddenly sprouted from her chest, just above her breasts "Nrrgh....Nyygh....?!"<br/><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> Frrrzzzzsssoottt! </span><br/><br/>With a hissing sizzle-sound, the at the backside of the Oni wavers, just beneath Cyria's bulbous abdomen..and SOMETHING solidifies. Another creature from this world? It had to be - a feline-type, from the looks of it. Though the vast majority of her belly and breasts and face were flesh, much like that of a human, her arms and legs were coated with fur, thin and warm looking.<br/><br/>"Much as I HATE to waste good, squirmy food..." The smaller feline-girl says, her voice smug and her accent thick and silky "Especially one as big as an Oni..." With a vicious side-to-side jerk, the feline pulls her blades free from the Oni's body, whom instantly collapses onto her knees, doubled over "....Well, there's so many others here to choose from. I heard it all. Mortals, mm...?"<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://s36.photobucket.com/user/CassyInko/media/fiel7d_1fxx_by_luigiix-d7d7od3_zpsh4htjdbu.jpg.html"><img alt="Image" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e42/CassyInko/fiel7d_1fxx_by_luigiix-d7d7od3_zpsh4htjdbu.jpg"/></a><br/><br/><br/>((Again, I know things are happening fast! x3 Meant to! Aaaand, sorry to kinda...well, put a little 'shock' right in the middle of that scene...x3 )))