<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;">Sorry I've barely posted anything. Time has been scarce for me lately.</div></div></div>Alyssa’s agreement to postpone their talk relieved the elf. Their blushing was already starting to draw attention from others. Rihyan seemed to have noticed something, and the others would likely follow suit if they didn’t stop. But, there were bigger things to worry about right now. Her stomach for instance…<br/><blockquote><div><cite>Irthos wrote:</cite><span style="font-style: italic">~Speaking of going, shouldn't you be downstairs getting ready to "cheer" Jess?~</span> Yuki asks.<br/><br/>A vaguely head-shaped bulge appears under Mindy's skin as her last conscious occupant sits bolt upright with a cry of alarm. <span style="font-style: italic">~Oh jeez, you're right! Mindy, how close are you to downing those quickies?~</span><br/>...<br/><span style="font-style: italic">~Just about... oof.~</span> A series of kicks and jabs from within shake Mindy's belly as Soma braces herself for the impending tumult. <span style="font-style: italic">~ Okay, I'm set. Go for it.~</span></div></blockquote><span style="font-style: italic">~”Cheering”? ~</span>Mindy asked, flinching as Soma braced herself against the elf’s stomach walls. As she uncorked the two vials, she couldn’t help but wonder if the Sogluyem would have a reason to confiscate Soma. But that was unimportant right now.<br/><br/>Expecting the worse from the flavor, Mindy downed both of the small vials in quick succession.  For a few seconds, nothing happened.<span style="font-style: italic">”Perhaps I need to focus on it? Perhaps clench my stomach or…”</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">*GrrrrrrRRRRRRRRRNN*</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Never mind!"</span>Mindy thought, suddenly feeling her stomach lurch to life. The elf could practically feel new juices entering her stomach as it's contents were churned with new vigor. It wasn't long before her stomach started to shrink, as Koren's melted remains start flowing into the telepath's intestines. Her belly went from touching the ground to hanging just below her knees, leaving Mindy to struggle to stay on her feet.<br/><br/>"Mmh!" Mindy let a small groan escape her lips as she felt her body absorbing Koren’s. Around her body, a new feeling was felt; somewhat tingling, some what like she was being tickled, somewhat like parts of her were being filled with... something.<span style="font-style: italic">"She's becoming a part of me... This is digestion... I'm really digesting someone!"</span><br/><br/>A smile crept on Mindy's face as her stomach reached her waist. It no longer looked like a pink boulder of flesh, only that the elf appeared to be expecting quadruplets any day now. The hand-and-foot-prints Soma made were much more defined as the tiefling became the stomach's only occupants.<span style="font-style: italic">"You're all mine now, Koren..."</span>Mindy mused, placing a hand on her much smaller stomach. Her whole body felt different now. It was hard for the elf to describe, but she felt it would come to her soon.<span style="font-style: italic">"But you won't be alone in there."</span>She felt.<br/><br/>But, all good things must come to an end. Sighing, she broke out of her revelry, and addressed her passenger.<span style="font-style: italic">~How was the ride, Soma? Are you ready to come out now?~</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;">2 Quick Digest potions are spent, removing -8 worth stuffing penalties from Mindy.<br/>Holding off on noting physical changes to Mindy. until I know what nutrions she has.</div></div></div>- - - - -<br/><span style="font-style: italic">~If no one else wishes to join Rihyan, I could volunteer.~</span>Mindy offered.<span style="font-style: italic">~ Rihyan could take care of melee combat while I provided psionic support. Not to mention we're both capable of flight, which should give us an edge over most enemies. However, I'm lacking the coin to participate, myself.~</span>She looked away for a moment. Her bare feet reminding her of her lack of funds.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">~ I could pay them back with whatever winnings we receive, but if that isn't acceptable, I'll stand out.~</span>