((It's insanely late and I should not be writing this right now...x3 But...I must. Apologies if it's less than descriptive this time around. XD ))<br/><br/>Stats!<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;">AC – 34<br/>Stomach AC – 26<br/>HP - 53/83<br/>Stomach HP - 28<br/><br/><br/>CMD - 27, 30 vs grapple/vore</div></div></div><br/><br/>Even with her hand stuffed down Urni's throat trying to pull out draconic companion, Miku could not ignore the pleasant struggles emanating from the two orcs entrapped in the hot, fleshy confines of her stomach. The way their weight shifted to and fro, making her tummy bounce and shift slightly with their attempts to escape, the way she could feel their hands and feet pressing against the slimy interior of her belly in an effort to make her tummy upset enough it might toss them up of it's own accord. From time to time, she could even feel the upper-most orc woman's face or breasts or shoulders pressing against the front of her stomach, sending a delightful little chill coursing throughout her body - it felt AMAZING, and though she'd never tried orc before...she already had to admit the two girls were quite delicious, and ever-so-filling.<br/><br/>With her belly so pleasantly full, there was nothing more in the world she wanted to do than simply slip out of her armor, relax somewhere comfortable, and stroke her tummy as the two orcs inside weakly squirmed and writhed until her stomach could process them enough that they finally succumbed some hour or two later. Miku hardly had a cruel bone in her body, except for where her food was concerned - once the distinction between 'person' and 'belly filler' had been reached, there was so very little care about how comfortable her prey was as they slowly melted inside her grinding, acid-filled tummy...but there was certainly no reason she couldn't get as much enjoyment out of them as she could! However long it took for them to give in to her tummy didn't matter - only how good it felt until they did!<br/><br/>Even struggling with Urni, Miku couldn't help but moan gently when she felt the first orc she'd swallowed - the one who'd failed to find purchase and push herself back up her throat - settle in completely, seemingly accepting defeat. The pleasantly heavy weight of the fit woman coming to rest, save for the odd groan or wiggle, was absolutely heavenly and despite her annoyance at this silly orc who'd eaten her dragon...her tail once more set to curling languidly behind her, much like any satiated cat with a full belly. With even one having given up, the other continued to writhe and squirm and cry out for assistance, providing the most enjoyable internal massage she could imagine...and Mmmm, did it feel wonderous. What she'd do for a nice, soft bed to curl up in, snuggle herself around her full stomach and listen to the soft gurgles and groans and whimpers from within as they slowly digested....<br/><br/>....So involved is Miku in her own predatory pleasure, she hardly notices Urni's own shifting before her, until it is the ORC'S hands wrapping around her, pulling her in close - and stuffing her arm further down the green-skinned woman's throat. The sudden sensation of the orcish girl's tongue upon her cheek makes Miku blink in surprise, her thoughts shifting instantly from the pleasant sensation of food filling her belly, to the orc that...TASTING her?! Never in her life had she actually been eaten, and honestly, the thought never even really occurred to her - she was too big, right? And way, way, WAY too nice to ever be eaten, even by her enemies! .....Besides, she'd always eaten them first, in the past. This though...was something strange, and something new.<br/><br/>Not exactly something she particularly wanted to experience, though. Flicking her head back and forth, Miku tries to prevent Urni's tongue from finding purchase on her face, but it is met with absolute failure, and soon enough, she again feels it curling gently along her cheek and along her chin, spreading a thin, clear coating of orcish saliva upon her face. It takes only a single good lick for Urni's tastebuds to practically explode with the flavor of the catgirl, her soft, bare flesh so incredibly pliable - and no doubt easily digestible to anyone who was lucky enough to attack eat the big girl. There was a certain amount of sweetness mixed into the natural flavor of her skin, a certain taste that was both wholely unique, and undeniably delicious, almost intoxicating in a way.<br/><br/>That little taste, though, is all Miku needs to clamp her free hand down firmly on Urni's shoulder...<br/><br/>...and YANK.<br/><br/><br/>((<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/321181">Freedom for Draggies!</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+24</span><span style="font-weight: bold">35</span>I have no idea if this puts me back in control of the grapple of not...<br/><br/>But it does pull Aviana entirely free! She went to Ingested last round, and this should completely yank her out since the orc didn't try to reswallow her!<br/><br/>Freedom for draggies everywhere! ))<br/><br/><br/>With a 'slooorrrch' of a throat very unwilling to give up it's food, Aviana's arm appears jutting from between Urni's lips. Briefly, Miku releases her, and it seems as though Aviana is going to once more slide away back down the orc's throat...but, Miku simply reaches back in, squeezing her arm around the dragon-girl's body, gets a firm hold of her waist...and again, pulls outwards, yanking Aviana out up to her hips. Now, Miku's hand scoops beneath the scaly girl's rump, grabbing a firm handful of tantalizing skin...and again, yanks upwards, pulling her entirely free and plopping her upon the ground beside her "Nnnghh...there, draggie is free...eeerrgh, orc slobbers..."<br/><br/>Though Aviana was now free, Miku was still very much grappling with the enraged orc, and it was hard to tell exactly which way the grapple was going...<br/><br/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Inside Miku's Stomach </span><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;">All around the first orcish woman, the silky, soft, slimy walls of Miku's belly ripples across her body, massaging the ever-growing pool of acid beneath her into the soft, exposed, vulnerable skin that is not covered by her armor and clothing. Even her clothing is starting to feel the effects of the catgirl's potent digestive acids, small holes appearing in the material, little bits of her leather straps and clothen lining flaking off to join the growing digestive slurry within which she lay half-curled. Those powerful digestive acids were no less gentle upon her skin, and whilst it had not quite managed to open up holes in her yet, the constant acidic assault was very much irritating her green flesh, giving it a livid, red undertone that very much resembled a light sunburn, though one that - as the minutes passed - would turn brighter and brighter, her skin slowly losing the battle to hold back the digestive onslaught that constantly assaulted it.<br/><br/>The squeezing, shifting walls of the catgirl's stomach, now that she's given in, go to work with brutal efficiency, compressing her, squeezing around her, forcing her knees up against her breasts, working her into a smaller and tighter little ball that would be all the more easy to digest. Even her arms and legs, which had been intermingled with her sister's, are squeezed tightly against the still-struggling orcs body, which only serves to make it all the more difficult for HER to escape...<br/><br/>The orc atop her clansmate also slowly begins to fall victim to the squeezing walls of Miku's belly, those that she'd escaped from twice in the past now forcing her down atop her clansmate, against the slowly-softening skin of her sister. The constant drip of acids coating her body begins to bring with it a light tingle, not quite a burn, but a measure of unpleasantness nonetheless..and as the pool beneath continues to rise, she feels her legs and feet starting to experience a little bit more prominent sting, a look into just what her much-weaker sister beneath her was experiencing....</div></div></div><br/><br/>((<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/321236">Gurgle! Acid!</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">3d6+3</span><span style="font-weight: bold">10</span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/321237">Churn! Crush!</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">3d6+5</span><span style="font-weight: bold">12</span><br/><br/><br/>Total of 22 digestion damage! Should bring the first orc below 0, so into helpless mode! ))