OOC: So, so sorry… life has been super-hectic recently. It’ll be a bit better in the future, but only a bit. Nonetheless, this not abandoned nor will it be!<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Tenderthree (for Linda)</span><br/><br/>“Oh,<span style="font-style: italic">Tia</span>...” Tenderthree moans, as Linda’s engorged member begins to tease and toy with her netherlips. “Now I’m gonna be the one fucked in two and swallowed by your balls,” she whimpers, thrusting her bare buttocks invitingly at you.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Oblatione (for Xarces)</span><br/><br/>In a few, swift gulps, his grinning lips had swallowed me up, my legs squirming together on my hot sex, within the tight, wet confines of his throat. I threw back my head and moaned, as his tongue worked my tits, only adding to the aching arousal I felt - and I promised myself a shiny orgasm once I was tucked away inside… for the briefest of moments, we kissed… then he gulped me down into the tight, snuggly space below. Gently, my fingertips slid between my thighs, as his tum began to drip and drool, and I began to play…<br/><br/>“Looking forward to making a meal out of<span style="font-style: italic">both</span>of you,” I heard Oblatwo say, muffled by Xarces tum - but I could easily feel her palm tracing my form, as I gently milked my pussy within…<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">(for Jules)</span><br/><br/>I didn’t have any kind of mercy for the tasty human, swallowing with rough determination, my long tongue winding out to tug his flailing legs down into my throat, even as my gurgling stomach welcomed his head, his meaty chest. Acids dripped and dribbled, and the more he struggled the more the slimy stuff smeared<span style="font-style: italic">everywhere</span>, beginning the slow but enjoyable process of melting him…<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Gift (for Alizome)</span><br/><br/>Within Alizome’s tum, Gift’s wriggling and writhing is already starting to still, under the brutally efficient potion-enhanced talents of Alizome’s stomach. Soon, she’s fulfilling the purpose of her existence, as she’s melting away to support the needs of the brave adventurer who’s risked so much to reach her - an adventurer who’s focus is already on trapfinding, and not the last squirmings of her meal.<br/><br/>But there are no traps for Alizome to find.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">(for Synys)</span><br/><br/>Slow, easy swallows pull me down bit by bit into Synys’s mouth, throat, and its only when I’m<span style="font-style: italic">all in</span>that her tongue really begins to scrape the flavour from my face… I can’t help but giggle, and showed the rough-skinned thing with kisses. I can already feel my sister, melting away below my feet… and the thought of joining her is dribbling extra-special juices down my thighs and into the roiling<span style="font-style: italic">pit</span>that’ll soon confine me. Then, with a few swift gulps… I’m down and in, squirming around as Synys massages me through the wall of her stomach, not for any pleasant purpose but simply to<span style="font-style: italic">digest</span>me fast… and I can’t help but<span style="font-style: italic">love</span>it...