[[<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/149928">Vore Check</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+11</span><span style="font-weight: bold">28</span>]]<br/><br/>Alizome wraps her thin arms around the Blackscale, holding on with hysterical strength; at first, she's just biting scaled shoulder uselessly, somehow keeping his much stronger arms pinned to his sides as the red, desperate hunger surges down her arms and gives them more strength than naturally possible. But then... but then, her tongue manages to brush across bare scale on his shoulder, and it's as though she has a full body orgasm all at once. It's not even a taste consciously registered so much as a feeling that goes from her tongue to her stomach without involving her brain at any point:<span style="font-style: italic">food.</span>Little Alizome unhinges her jaws for the first time, unused muscles stretching and popping with the effort, and she bodily shoves the Blackscale's head and shoulders into her drooling maw and begins eagerly swallowing. Scaled flesh on her tail continues to spur her on- she couldn't stop anymore, not even if she wanted to...