If Eiyre's out cold then I guess there's nothing for her to do regarding the newcomers for now, so I'll just continue the previous night's fun.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Vorish Stuff</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;">Eiyre purrs contently as she feels Ambrosia's hand brush the side of her face from within, glad to know that the others are enjoying this just as much as she is. She continues to rest as she is as the two within her get themselves situated and prepared to resume what they'd started outside. For the most part she stays quiet, but every once in a while their movements cause her to let out another small moan of sigh of contentment as they rub the inside of her stomach just right.<br/><br/>But the oracle knows she has done her part, and now Ambrosia and Xarithe are free to focus on each other. Feeling that the two are close to beginning, Eiyre picks her head up and slowly twists and lowers herself to lay down on her side on her bedroll without disturbing them. She remains fairly still, most of the movement from her body coming from the jiggling and quaking of her belly as its occupants gyrate and thrust within. She seems more than content to just enjoy these movements, her mouth every so often gaping open slightly before she realizes and shuts it again.<br/><br/>Apart from that, the only movement that Eiyre makes is to reach down and gently caress the hugely swollen curve of her middle. Her touch is never enough to distract the pair within her and is light enough that it's clear that physical stimulation isn't the purpose of the motion. Rather, the expression of combined contentment and pleasant surprise on her beautiful face implies that she's still somewhat in a state of disbelief that she could possibly be this large but at the same time is glad about - and perhaps even a bit turned on by - the fact that she can in fact hold this much.</div></div></div>