<span style="font-weight: bold"> Xarces Kyrobe </span><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;">Xarces has physical defense 2 and HP 5.....so subtracting 2 means he loses 0 hp</div></div></div><br/><br/><br/>Caressing along Jess' tum, Xarces is rewarded with the shaking sensation of a pleasured moan playing out all around him. "That's it, feels good doesn't it." he encourages. Making sure to keep his torso in a stable position all the while as he feels Mel beginning to make progress once again. Not only was he making progress in her escape with his actions, but Jess' belly would begin to slow around him, beginning to calm into a more manageable state. Shifting, and rolling against him, with a little less bite then it had mere moments before.<br/><br/>A series of confusing moments pass for Xarces as he can feel Jess' body lurch forward, can feel her tum being drug across the floor. The struggling feet of Mel an indication that she was nearly free. Though it wouldn't be until an external force presses heavily upon him, forcing the walls of her stomach to flex up all around him, pushing him down while the acids in turn raise. A few short seconds of this, and suddenly Mel's feet are pulled away entirely. Leaving Jess' stomach to close and seal tightly behind her, locking her meal, Xarces securely within.<br/><br/>"Excellent work!" Xarces calls out, as his words are soon drowned by an angry hungered groan from the female's stomach. No longer  forced to be held open, no longer at risk of scalding her esophagus,  it could focus it's motions on digesting proper. Xarces' celebration is cut short as no sooner had Mel left the stomach does it clench in all around him. Cutting the distance the other woman's body had provided. The walls squeezing in against every inch of his being simultaneously begin to vigorously grind. "Gahhhhnnn" Xarces gasps in surprise, feeling the exfoliating sensation of a million tiny folds of flesh rippling against his skin all at once. Accompanied by the numbing tingle of an acidic wash, Jess' stomach already well into the digestive process thanks to the woman before him. Having given her stomach plenty of time to warm up, plenty of time to fill with digestive juices. Xarces imagines that where Mel to have stayed just a moment longer, this exact embrace would have worked to undo her weakened body. To him he finds it easy enough to shift and slide along with the motions, minimizing the initial damage it's embrace would have otherwise inflicted, and embrace that could have just as easily been a crippling crushing squeeze to anyone less familiarized with such an environment. "Jess you did good, you did wonderful, and now it's just you and me." he informs her, pressing out with both hands to reacquire his grip on the motions of her stomach.  "You've been through a lot, and I am sure not all of it was pleasant, to make it up to you I shall continue that which I started earlier." he promises to her, though in practice Xarces knew that by quelling her tum he would increase his own chances of getting out of this situation alive. Though he also knew to properly do so would take some time...first he would have to work her violently reacting stomach into a more natural and manageable flow.  With  the requirement of staying still no longer an issue, Xarces is able to wiggle and squirm within her, exposing himself to her digestive fluids, to the grinding press of her stomach walls, able to put his entire body into the task of stimulating and quelling the violently grumbling tum around him. Focusing on Rubbing against the walls each time they offer a hint of expansion. Rubbing in firm yet soothing motions, offering a filling sensation to the woman much greater then that of any single meal. Combined with this would be a more precise and exclusive sensation of his direct attention, as fingers glide and play through each and ever wrinkle they pass. His actions aiming to cause his body to appear much bigger to her actively digesting stomach, in turn he hopes to gain a little breathing room, to lessen the intensity of the crushing muscle, and simultaneously bring enjoyment to the woman they belong to.<br/><br/>While he focuses on Jess' belly, he wonders what may be going on outside. How his team is doing, if they are even still there, and when/if they plan on extracting him.....an image of the two taking Mel to the response vehicle for treatment plays out in his mind, of them strapping her down, and hopping in and speeding away. Leaving him behind, never to return as Jess' belly is given plenty of time to ensure he was treated as<span style="font-style: italic"> just food </span><br/><br/><br/>Xarces<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;">restarting the massage on Jess' tum<br/><br/> <a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/152099">Soothing Jess' belly</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">3#1d6</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">6</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">5</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">3</span></div></div></div><br/><br/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Clif </span><br/><br/>Pulling firm on the rope, Clif's eyes go wide as Mel's hands spring forth from Jess' mouth, a cry of excitement slips from his gritted teeth. Digging his heals into the floor, he pulls with everything he's got. Though it is Naomi who takes charge, stepping forth to grasp the woman's hands. Pulling them both forward with her strength, before placing a foot against the belly bulge of Xarces, removing the woman completely from the tight embrace of Jess' throat.<br/><br/>Clif is toppled backwards by the sudden give, landing hard on his rump. Pulling himself to his feet he can only smile "we did it!" he states looking from Mel to Naomi. The angry groan of a hungry stomach catches his attention though, the enthusiasm being quickly drained from his voice. "Should we get Xarces out now?" he asks. As judging from Mel's appearance, he couldn't imagine Xarces would last long in there.