<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;">I can't even begin to describe how sorry I am that it took so long for me to respond to the thread.  Had a very sudden experience involving one of my uncle's and a big fall from a ladder, so I haven't been in state for the past few days.  While my phone gets internet access, it wouldn't allow me to post any responses while I was away (kept closing when it was mid-reply with a 'sorry, page too big and i'm a horrible phone') The good news is that he is alright, one surgery later he just has a broken leg and a few weeks of PT upcoming.  This is a placeholder since I won't actually be able to post a real response until later tonight, but trust me, I'll try my best to make up for the absence.</div></div></div><br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Sunete wrote:</cite>Jaw-droppingly sexy swallowing scene</div></blockquote><br/>The bear had been able to quell his rage for some time, but each moment past that he was forced to sit and wait instead of bashing down the door in front of their path made another hair rise along his back, it wouldn't be long before he grew tired of being still and decided to take charge.  Thankfully, in what appeared in the blink of an eye, another person had made their appearance, bringing a wide grin to his maw...but unfortunately, he was known for his brutality rather than his reflexes, feeling a gust of air bathe over his form as the other large body in his group, the soft, creamy skinned Sunete, rushed past him to claim this prize as her own.  Her wanted to snarl, to bark out a frustrated complaint, but then he was put front row to the very nice show of both the woman's hunger and sensuality.<br/><br/>While the earlier time spent in the corridors with nothing but the smell of ripe, nubile females did not help him wear his armor comfortably, between the sounds of Sunete greedily swallowing down Gallen's form and the catboy's muffled cries of mixed pleasure and panic, there was a tearing of cloth followed by a quieter<span style="font-style: italic">clink</span>as the button holding the front of the bear's codpiece on was shot into the nearby wall.  Rylia would get the first view, being the only other one to stay back from the sudden stampeding Sunete, of the bear's pitch-black cock, easily bigger than her entire head and with an almost frightening thickness around suddenly sprouting from beneath the hem of his armor.  The scent coming from the bear only got stronger now that there was nothing covering the source of his musk, the bear being equally hot<span style="font-style: italic">and</span>bothered now after the long, long march down these magical tunnels.  If the protruding erection bothered the bear though, he didn't show it, shouldering his flail and walking closer to the giant as she finished the task of depositing Gallen into her churning stomach.<br/><br/>Oh how he was hungry, he couldn't even think of a word to properly describe what he was feeling right now, yearning for something...no,<span style="font-style: italic">someone</span>...or even better,<span style="font-style: italic">someones</span>to thrash around wildly in his stomach as he digested them down into nothing but sustenance for his bulk.  He passed by both Sunete and Brady, allowing them both quite the ample look at his fully exposed length as he did so, but he did not lay a hand on either of them.  He would be much too tempted to try and mount or eat them at this point, and he didn't care which one was under him or inside of him.  "<span style="font-style: italic">Kckte...</span>" The equivalent of swearing in his native tongue passed his lips as he felt the near pounding headache the stupid curse caused him whenever his thoughts began to drift from his 'commands.' He stood with his back to the rather amorous pair for a moment, still within the reduced earshot of Gallen's pleas for sanctuary.<br/><br/>"If this maze is here...then the last line is that.  Last.  If they were strong they would be attacking, not defending. They may miss their friend if we don't hurry."<br/><br/>Turning around to face the rest of the group, the large bear was greeted with the wonderfully teasing sight of the larger Sunete leaning down and locking lips with the lizard girl, Brady, who seemed to be smitten completely by the larger woman...maybe they could spend some time together, the lizard girl underneath him for a few moments, and then on top of him as Sunete slowly worked those soft lips around that scaled body, much like a snake would to a coiled mouse, as he bounced her deeper and deeper with each-<br/><br/>And there was that damnable headache again!  The pain it caused him was much more intense this time, causing his hand to raise to his head on reflex and grab at his temples. He had enough of waiting around, the catboy wasn't going anywhere except deeper into Sunete's bowels and from what little he knew of the rituals the shaman of his village performed, one day was all it took for even the most powerful of magics. If they delayed any longer, well, suffice to say that things would make him even angrier, which would be an accomplishment in its own right.  Everything since they entered the church had made him angry, each passing moment without something to mount or kill only added to the tension in the air around the muscled bear, and now he was past the point of no return.<br/><br/>Forgoing all subtly, Cragsplitter once more charged forth, straight towards that open doorway and making the assumed turn down it. Should anyone try to get in his way, well, a giant enraged polar bear with a throbbing erection charging towards them would certainly be a sight to take in...before they got run over at least.