<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;">It would be no fun to have you type up a bunch and ignore half of it :p so I choose to let hyena boy do everything in your post. <br/><br/>Holy heck apologies for the large post @_@ I got a bit carried away.</div></div></div><br/><br/>Sheva could hardly believe that her plan was working. The moment she hears the clicking of the lock upon her cage she turns away to hide the devious grin upon her lips. Licking her lips she couldn't believe she was finally about to get a meal, after three days of nothing but being poked at, taunted at and snickered at she was about to get a quality meal in the form of a poor hyena boy who thought he was about to be lucky. Almost instinctively she arched her back just slightly more to give him an irresistible view of her backside, tempting him to draw closer to her.<br/><br/>When Sheva feels Millans hands upon her butt that grin upon her features broadens. Soon as he pulls her cheeks apart she snickers to herself.<span style="font-style: italic">"Poor horny hyena boy your mine now...."</span>Her thoughts escape her the moment she feels that warm wet tongue slithering across the little hole between her cheeks. Her eyes widened as a blissful hiss escapes her lips. Never had she felt a mans tongue flickering upon her butt in such a way. She had to admit, it felt good, really good. Suddenly the plan of devouring the cute hyena now working on her tush taking a back seat to the immense pleasure sparking throughout her body. The second time his tongue flickers across her sensitive little hole she moans loudly before bringing a finger up to her lips and biting onto it to hide her further moans.<br/><br/>Shuttering in pleasure Sheva couldn't believe her body would betray her in such a way. Allowing a male she had never met and had been a part of those who imprisoned and tortured her without meals to pleasure her in such a way. The pleasure coursing through her body....she wanted more of it. Convincing herself that she'd merely carry out her plan later she braces herself on the bars of the cage and simply enjoys the pleasurable sensation of his tongue tracing along her tail hole.<br/><br/>Millan would find the little hole between Shevas bubbly cheeks unyielding and impossibly tight. The second his tongue enters her little body the inner walls of her curvy backside embrace his tongue powerfully, squeezing roughly as he attempts to enter the forbidden nethers of her rounded butt. Like a vice grip her inner walls grasp his tongue from all angles, seemingly almost suckling on it in attempt to pull it deeper inside of her body.<br/><br/>When Millan releases his tongues exploration inside of her butt Sheva lets out a muffled moan as she bites down upon her finger, nearly threatening to draw blood. Turning around she looks almost disappointed as he discontinues. The disappointment merely momentary as he takes a position a few inches lower, flickering his tongue across the soft lips of her already dampened thighs. He could clearly feel the immense heat emanating from her nethers as he pressed his tongue up against her soft little lips, the exotic, musky juices of her body tickling Millans taste buds with its surprisingly delicious flavor.<br/><br/>Once again shuttering in pleasure Sheva continued to weigh the options of devouring Millan or simply letting him continue. Even in such a desperate situation she had to admit he would be a fantastic lover. When he takes position behind her she slides her grip upon the bars lower and bends over completely, positioning herself as best she could in a doggy style position while standing, allowing Millan to grasp her hips and easily dominate her. "Mmm Millan..." She finally moans out, too wrapped up in the pleasure to care about the escape plan she had set into motion.<br/><br/>Looking over her shoulders back at him Millan could see the submissive demeanor upon Shevas facial features as he takes up position behind her. Another blissful sigh escapes her lips as he pushes his cock between the soft rounded cheeks of her ass. Already well lubricated from his lickings earlier those luscious cheeks offered no resistance, letting him push right up against her tight little tail hole and prod it at his own leisure. Without even thinking about it she pushes herself backwards just slightly, allowing his cock head to mildly and briefly enter the tight depths of her butt.<br/><br/>When Millan finally removes himself from the soft folds of her cheeks and rubs his cock head against her pussy Shevas eyes widened, like snapping out of a dream she suddenly realized just what she was allowing to happen. Licking her lips she grinned deviously to herself.<span style="font-style: italic">"No...this hyena boys fun is over..."</span><br/><br/>Standing up and turning around suddenly Sheva smiled deviously at Millan. Reaching down she quickly grasped both of his hands in hers and circled them around to his backside, pinning them against his lower back. "Forgive me...Had the circumstances been different you would have been a wonderful lover, unfortunately I am a prisoner and you are with those that imprisoned me" The curve on her lips shifted to something a little more devilish as she ran her tongue across them. "And you look incredibly delicious..."<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;">Grapple check vs Millan. 1d20 + 15: 9 + 15 = 24.<br/><br/>If this check fails ignore what's posted below</div></div></div><br/><br/>With Millans hands bounded firmly behind his back Sheva shivered in anticipation. She was finally going to get a meal! Finally after three days of nothing. Her body began to shake excitedly as she inhaled the deep earthly scent of the hyena boy she had almost let have his way with her. Her stomach emitted a low rumbling growl, giving her the last signal she needed to stop savoring the moment and begin devouring the unfortunate hyena.<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;">Feat: Voracious<br/>Vore check vs Millan. 1d20 + 13: 17 + 13 = 30<br/><br/>If this check fails ignore what's posted below.</div></div></div><br/><br/>Adjusting her grip Sheva pulled Millan up against her body, pressing her lips firmly against his and letting him enjoy the soft feeling of her lips rubbing against his for a few brief moments before they slowly began to widen, stretching outward and beginning to roll over his muzzle. Quickly her tongue darted back and forth inside of her mouth, flickering and lacing itself through the fur upon his muzzle, coating him thickly in her slick saliva that would allow her to devour him.<br/><br/>In less then a second Shevas lips roll over and embrace the entirety of his head before locking firmly around his neck, sealing him inside of her little mouth. Slowly her heat beat began to pick up pace, becoming more and more excited by the idea that she very well might end up devouring this poor boy she had locked firmly inside of her grip. A low moan escaped her lips as his taste mixed heavily with her saliva. Eagerly her tongue lapped and flickered across his fur covered flesh, both sampling his flavor and lubricating him so he might slide easier into her throat.<br/><br/>With his head locked firmly between her jaws she swallows, causing his head to slip into the back of her throat and slowly course down it. Instantly the warm wet walls of her throat grasped his head from all angles, rippling and tugging upon it as it desperately tried to pull him further into her body. A large budge appearing in her neck as Millans shoulders slide her mouth and his head curves downward further into her throat. Each new inch of his body that enters treated to the same powerful sensation of her tongue as it swabs her saliva across it.<br/><br/>With another deep swallow Sheva pulls Millan off of the ground, clutching him tightly against her chest as she continues to devour him bit by bit. The large budge of his head traveling deeper into her body, beginning to disappear behind her breasts as his shoulders enter her throat and curve downward into it, pulling him up to his chest inside of her mouth. With him getting closer and closer to her belly her stomach growled and groaned hungrily. Again she moaned, enjoying the delicious taste of his fur sliding across every little bumpy taste bud upon her tongue before sliding into her throat.<br/><br/>Having most of Millans upper body inside of her mouth and throat she no longer needed to keep his hands bound, reaching downward she grasped his legs and held them together, positioning him as best she could to allow her to devour him all that much easier. Another deep swallow pulls him upwards to his waist inside of her mouth, leaving nothing more then his legs wiggling outside of her maw. When his manhood enters her maw her tongue instantly assaults it, flickering up and down that long thick length that had almost been inside of her a moment ago. Seemingly taking a few more moments upon it then she did the rest of his body her tongue swabs and circles around every inch and curve of that hardened organ. As more and more of him slides into her throat her tongue retreats slightly lower, pressing against and wiggling around each of his swollen testicles, enjoying just how rough and full they felt.<br/><br/>On the outside of her body the budge Millans head had made disappeared completely into Shevas body. With even less of him outside of her then within he could feel a something semi-solid, something that almost seemed to be rippling open upon the top of his head. As her stomach splinter begins to widen up enough to accept the large meal he could instantly smell the faint acidy scent of her belly. Already it grumbled and churned, dowsing itself lightly in acids in preparation for this upcoming meal. Slowly her stomach splinter rolled open, much like her lips it coursed along the fur of his head, crawling upwards along his body before snapping tightly around his neck. Even with nothing more then Millans head inside of her belly slowly Shevas petite stomach began to dome outward.<br/><br/>Ensuring that she wouldn't be trapped once she had finished her meal Sheva began to very slowly make her way to the front of her cage, standing between the opened door and the lock so she could resist any attempt the other guards might make to relock it.