<span style="font-weight: bold"> Xarces Kyrobe </span><br/><br/><br/>With the manner she takes his head into her mouth, Xarces sees this as a good sign. A sign that he would be able to get in, would be able to rescue Melanie, and would be able to make a good impression for Naomi. Of course what this didn't reassure him of were his own chances of making it back out alive.<br/><br/>As his head slips further into her mouth, as the smooth inner lining of her cheeks begins to press and pull along the sides of his face. She suckling on him contentedly, licking and slurping his head like a candy. Jess' slick saliva soaking into his hair, slathering and rushing past his face. The quite groan of satisfaction music to his ears as it vibrates the flesh all around him. "I'm glad to see your food's taste is to your liking." he comments happy to know that she found his taste sweet, not overpoweringly masculine.  Xarces can feel the pull of her throat, can see the archway to her digestive tract opening before him, see it clench and quiver as the saliva laced with his flavor slips down into the darkness of her body. The sight of a woman's throat, it had always been a turn on for Xarces, yet at the same time the very sight of that soft pink, inviting flesh, sends a shiver of uncertainty, of primal fear rushing down his spine. Knowing full and well his place in this world, how easily it would be for him to slip down such a throat, never again to see the light of day. As such the wheels in his mind begin turning as her hands are placed upon his hips. As he is hoisted into the air, reminded of her strength, reminded how easily a vorish woman could have him.. Xarces is ushered into her throat's embrace. The moan that echos around him causes him in turn to sharply gasp. the tight muscled embrace of her esophagus stretching around his face, displaying the image of his smiling uncertainty as he feels the walls rippling down all around him. Creating vacuum like suction, a constant downward pull of a wet muscled corridor. Leading him down into the wet heat of her body. The sounds of her heart, and of her every breathe grow louder, as does the heat all around him. His shoulders wiggle, helping to aid Jess in his consumption. His face pressing and nuzzling to the flesh of her esophagus. "Your doing great Jess....just keep swallowing your food down, keep swallowing, and I promise to make your tummy feel happy." Xarces tells her as he sees the sealed ring of muscle ahead of him. The pooled saliva which slowly drains away.<br/><br/>The entrance to her tummy yawns wide, allowing him a glimpse of the acid soaked image of Melanie, curled tightly in on herself, a look of fear etched upon her face. As Xarces' head is squeezed through the muscled ring, and into the folds of her stomach, he smiles to her "Shhh shh it's ok...I'm here to get you out of here." he assures her as his body would begin to make the space even tighter for her. Xarces feeling the slimy wrinkled surface of Jess' tum upon the back of his head, as his front would be forced to grind along the surface of Melanie's body. The combination of saliva, belly slime, and digestive juices makes certain he does not stick, though he is still forced to blush as his head would find itself forced into a most compromising position. Sliding along her chest, against her breasts, shuddering as they meld around his face. Another swallow sends his head pressing to her stomach, the next firmly pressed between her thighs, the crown of his head pushed against the stomach lining beneath him as it is forced to stretch and expand.<br/><br/>All that remains outside her body is his legs, Xarces knowing that further swallows will force him to curl around the body of Melanie. Even so a  mixed shiver of enjoyment of the sensations of Jess' body, of the closeness to Melanie's, the pride of the job he was about to complete, and the fear of never being released flow through his mind. Xarces realizes that once the rope was tethered to Melanie, once she was hoisted out.......it would not be particularly difficult for Jess to refuse to swallow the same rope again..... intentionally gagging until her stomach had ample time to claim the tasty food within. Xarces has to shake his head, much to the enjoyment, or discomfort of Mel..... (No.....my team will find a way to release me...I have to trust that they will be able to get me out.)<br/><br/><br/>Xarces<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;">To calm Melanie with his voice as he is forced into the belly, and forced tightly against her <a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/150700">calm melanie</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">3#1d6</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">4</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">4</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">5</span></div></div></div>