OOC- no worries Ambrose, gave Xarithe a bit of a rude awakening, XD but ultimately no harm done.<br/><br/>Previous night's, sexy vore stuff continued<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;">Xarithe simply couldn't help himself, for the combination of leaving Eirye's stomach, only to begin sliding steadily toward Ambrosia's was far to much for him to bear. His cock throbbing powerfully as his arousal was made known, the excitement to be contained within the very same tum which he had so skillfully rubbed earlier that very day. To feel the wet squeeze of the belly he knew to be capable of reducing a man to little more then a pile of bone. <br/><br/>Closer and closer he comes, his eyes focusing on the ring of muscle just up ahead, watching as it tenses and quivers in eager anticipation of the meal it so desperately desired. The ring of muscle opening, just enough to allow him a glimpse into the glistening wrinkled wonderland within. The steamy acrid air which assails his nostrils, was not at all unpleasant, for already had he become acclimated to such scents, if anything it was enjoyable for him, as he mused about the subtle differences between the scent of the fairy's tum, in comparison to the human's which he had just left. Both he knew to be equally capable, for during his prolonged, and enjoyable stay within Eiyre, he had not so much as seen a trace of the cheetah whom had previously occupied the Oracle's stomach. <br/><br/>As his mind wandered with the sheer sexyness, and power of each woman's stomach, Xarithe would feel his descent come to a sudden stop. His rigid cock sliding over Ambrosia's tongue, to sink within the brink of her throat. It would not take him long to realize just what she was up to, for as the rippling motion of her throat takes hold of his cock, Xarithe moans loud with pleasured surprise. "OOoohhnnnn Ambrosia! Your soo damn good at this.....oh...oh...oooohhhhmmm your throat!....it...mmmmnnn god yes! It's heavenly!" he moans between panting breaths. Xarithe's body washed over by a great wave of pleasure, for as her throat works his cock, so too would it ripple down the length of his body. With every squeeze, her tummy opens for a brief moment, the ring of muscle pressed against his face, would work to chew against him as it desperately tried to claim it's meal. The manner of teasing this created upon his psyche was powerful indeed. For with each swallow, he was granted a short glimpse within her belly, able to see snapshots of moments as the walls shift and squeeze, empty, a space he knew her body would soon have him fill. "Oh yes, please don't stop....that....feels amazing!" He gasps, proceeding to kiss against the ring of her tummy. "You...will have me soon....of that...I promise." he pants out to her bellt, as his hips would begin to grind and gyrate within the embrace of her mouth. <br/><br/>Higher and higher the druid's pleasure is brought, as he would soon beg for release. Release of his seed, and release into her stomach. "OH Ambrosia, I can't take it anymore....your tummy, it teases...calls out for me in so many ways!" he whimpers out as his ears would continually be filled with the groans and rumbles of her hungry tum. "Use my body, use me to satisfy that very hunger....please...oh pleasemmmmmnnnnnnggggmmm" his words becoming incomprehensible as every muscle in his being tenses in unison. Powerful energy building in his form, only to be released with the sporadic spasm of his meaty cock. His seed gushing out from the tip, as every inch of his body cries out in blissful ecstasy. In these moments the druid's mind, was a complete slave to Ambrosia's body, only wanting to fill her, to satisfy her hunger, console the tummy which had waited so patiently for his arrival, to do and give everything he could, simply to please the woman who had brought him to this height of pleasure.</div></div></div>