<span style="font-weight: bold">Odette</span><br/><br/>“Mmm,” Odette thrums happily, her hands sliding up to push Xarces’s jacket and cloak aside, leaving only his thin jerkin protecting the flesh of his tasty chest; then down, to fumble and fight with the fastening of his breeches, hooking him out of them, beginning to lift him for a long, slow slide down her throat. Her tongue licks over his body, as its mass slips down towards her stomach. His cock receives some quick, clever attention, distracting him from any hope of escape - its clear she’s looking for a little salty seasoning upon the meat of her meal… yet soon, all that remains of Xarces is a pair of legs dangling from her jaws… whilst within her throat, his face slides down towards the stinking, acidic pit of her gurgling stomach...<br/><br/>Vore … 28