Aviana (( hp and spells in spoiler))<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;">63/103 hp ((83 unbuffed))  took 12 from digestion after all resists where factored in<br/><br/>30 ac<br/><br/>26 cmd<br/><br/>Arcane Pool: 9/10<br/><br/>Raven's Pool: 2/3<br/><br/>Prepared Spells:<br/><br/>lvl: 0 unlimited<br/>Arcane Mark<br/>Detect Magic<br/>Prestidigitation<br/>Read Magic<br/>Spark<br/><br/>lvl: 1<br/><br/>Vanish<br/>True Strike<br/>Reduce Person<br/>Shield (used)<br/>Shield<br/>Shield<br/>Shocking Grasp<br/><br/>lvl: 2<br/>Intensified Shocking Grasp x3  (1 used)<br/>False Life (used)<br/>Bear's Endurance (used)<br/><br/>lvl: 3<br/>Intensified Shocking Grasp<br/>Force Hook Charge<br/>Heroism<br/>Vampiric Touch<br/><br/>lvl: 4<br/>Dimension door<br/>Dimension door</div></div></div><br/><br/><br/>Gripping her only lifeline to the outside world tightly, Aviana does not dare release her grasp on Miku's arm, for fear of the catgirl losing her own. The slick stomach muscles around her, shift and churn, grumbling, and twisting in on her body with increasingly desperate frequency. Almost as if the belly knew what was happening, that an item of food was in the process of escaping, and it wasn't about to allow that to happen. Strong muscular contractions clamp in on dragongirl's body, basting her in new layers of acid as they grip and clench inward against her slender figure. The feeling of those silken muscles in action was amazing, and the twinges of pain from the pressure, from the acid seeping against her soft and supple skin, only added to the thrill. She had failed to escape on her own, had proven she was no match for the orcish woman's belly. Why even when Miku had shown her the way, her attempt at escape had proven fruitless. Yet her arm continues to be pulled, her body uncurling once more, as her head is forced up against the ring of muscle that had denied her exit time and time again. Her smooth black horns popping through, her face soon to follow, being met by the familiar embrace of the orc girl's throat. The pressure does not stop, and the squeezing in around her proves to be an external source which only forces her up and into the confines of that throat further. Legs beginning to straighten, as shoulders, chest and belly are freed from the stomach's embrace.<br/><br/>The orc's throat clamps down on her, rippling in powerful, crushing waves along the length of her body. Trying to force her back into the tum, which grumbles hungrily below. The feeling of it's slick, smooth walls, coupled with the wrinkled silk of the stomach kneading her legs, was oh so enjoyable. Already Alura's excitement had risen to dangerous levels, and as the throat's contractions cause her progress to be impeded, she finds herself unable to resist moaning out audibly. It simply felt too good, those muscles rolling over her entire body, the stomach clenching, squeezing, and cradling her legs and feet. Never before would she have guessed that within this orcish woman's core, resided, such pleasure, such a delightful interior akin to the walls of her stomach. It, was truly amazing, so delightful and yet so dangerous. Never before had she felt anything like it...the soft silky walls...the nostalgic scent of acid...the thrum of a body alive all around her....it was....magical....and the worst part of it was, she realized that Urni was not doing anything particularly to please her...it was simply the natural way of the digestive system.  A part of her actually felt bad as she was pulled away, tugged from her secluded little cave, from her own personal hot spring, the warm acids having bubbled up all around her, invigorating, and refreshing her body as the walls administered a full body massage, with an attention to detail the likes to put any practiced masseuse to shame.<br/><br/>Add to this the realization that she was not escaping on her own accord, that she by all rights had been beaten by this woman's belly, had all but submitted herself to be Urni's food, having come so close to throwing caution to the wind and simply focusing on the pleasure, on enjoying her stay while the woman's body worked to claim and digest her. Why, had it not been for Miku's interference...a part of her can't help but wonder if her fate truly would have been to pad out this woman's chest....for the daughter of dragons to be squeezed unceremoniously from between th firm pair of Urni's green cheeks.<br/><br/>Whatever the case may have been, Miku's grip flounders for only but a moment, Aviana's heart leaping in her chest at the uncertainty, before she is tugged further along the woman's esophagus. "Miku your soo strong!" Aviana calls out, in a wavering voice, as the feeling of slick muscle sliding against her acid soaked skin was quite enjoyable to say the least. The dragon girl's arm being pulled from the lips of Urni, and before long her face pushes into the archway of the orcish woman's throat, being made visible to any without as she gazes outward past the orcs tongue and teeth into the light of day once more. She was beaming, smiling so happily, as her head pops free from those smooth lips. "You came for me! I knew you would!" she declares once more, smiling to both Miku and Jule's alike as she wiggles her hips, trying to help herself along as best as she could.<br/><br/>Luckily for her, Miku's strength was guiding her to freedom, for as her chest slips over the tongue a shiver of regret courses through her body, already missing the heat of that orcish interior. This feeling is made even stronger as her shielded cunny slips past Urni's tongue. Why where her clothes to have been removed, she'd no doubt have heavily considered lingering for a moment longer, to offer the orc a parting treat, in pursuit of her own pleasure. Even so, her flavor alone was reward enough, for despite being coated in acids, the sweet, delicious flavor of the dragon girl was unmistakable, the flavors perhaps even stronger than before, having been kneaded and drawn out by the stomach's ministrations. Especially seeing as the acid had been spiked with her own arousal, had been mixed with her most delicious of juices.<br/><br/>A bit more wiggling, accompanied by a lot of pulling on Miku's part, would have Aviana deposited safely on the ground. Her body glistening, wings unfolding, and tail swishing as she props herself up on her hands. "Thank you..." she murmurs, with a twinge of uncertainty. She was genuinely thankful to the catgirl for saving her, but at the same time she realized just how hard the ground was...how cold the air...how soothing being inside those thrumming stomach walls truly had been. Her gaze shifting onto the body of Urni, looking upon her exterior, hardly able to believe what wonders had been stored inside, hardly able to believe she had been eaten, had nearly been digested by this very orc, the dragon girl looking on in silent wonderment as she glances over her well fed breasts, the toned muscled exterior of her stomach...<br/><br/>Her silent observation only goes on up to the point she sees Miku's head pop past the orc's lips. On one hand she was impressed that someone was eating the catgirl....a feat she herself thought quite impossible. Yet on the other she couldn't sit idly by while her kitty was hurt! The thought of cutting the orcish woman down flashes through her mind, yet having been through what she had...she couldn't bring herself to strike out angrily at Urni. Furthermore, as the orc's eyes set upon Jules then her, as she looks to them indicating they would be next, she finds herself rubbing her thighs together, a part of her wishing she'd get to experience this orc girl's tummy one more time....<br/><br/>With this mindset she begins to crawl submissively toward's Urni, curling her legs in beneath her as she comes to rest at the woman's side. "Urni....that...was amazing." she whispers, biting her lower lip as she looks up at her body in wonder. She reaches out to grasp her ankles, running her soft, delicate, warm hands up the length of her legs. Rubbing and kneading the powerful muscles of her calves, stroking sensually across her thighs, only to slip around behind the woman and firmly squeeze the cheeks of her ass. "So strong....able to swallow even the kitty." she whispers, leaning in to nuzzle against the woman's rump, "The pleasures you show'd me...." she murmurs whilst dragging the silky softness of her lips over a pert cheek,  "Why the least i can do is return the favor..." she coos sweetly, ending with a gentle nibble to the cusp of her rear.  Aviana's hands slipping forward in time, sliding over the curve of her hips to clasp firmly against her toned belly. Both to take hold of the orc, and provide leverage to free Miku should it come to that...<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Aviana </span>Grappling Urni :3<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;"><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/321457">Orc hugs</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+16</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">30</span></div></div></div>