<span style="font-weight: bold">Indulgence (for Synys)</span><br/><br/>Indulgence squirms and wriggles on the way down, as her head is swallowed and draw into Synys’s pulsing throat. A deep moan throbs past her, replete with the flavor of her sister, already digesting on Synys’s breath…<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Taste (for Aethon)</span><br/><br/>Vore and sex<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;">Taste gasps, as the horseman slips his fingertips inside her - and yelps, adorably, as he flicks her clit. “Eager, are we?” He asks. The hot low panting of her breath steals her words, but the frantic bobbing of her head confirms it, as if her dripping snatch wasn’t answer enough. <br/><br/>He mounts her and the weight of him, heavy with the meal digesting in his tum crushes down onto her. But she’s stronger than she looks, for though she bends she doesn’t buckle, isn’t forced to her knees. Not yet. It’s not till his horsecock begins to tease her entrance that she whimpers and collapses. It’s length slides beneath her, wetting her stomach and parting her breasts, and she bends her head worshipfully. Her tongue can barely reach it’s tip, but what she can touch, she touches, what she can lick, she licks, taking her meal from his viril loins. <br/><br/>Slowly, he backs, and steals her treat. She’s soaked now, his juices and hers, and sweat from heat and urgent need. <br/><br/>“Ready or not, here it comes,” he said.<br/><br/>She was ready, so slick and so ready. So, so <span style="font-style: italic">ready.</span><br/><br/>Then he penetrates her. <br/><br/>Her moan is long, as long as he is, and incomplete till he’s <span style="font-style: italic">all</span> the way within her.<br/><br/>Then he begins to <span style="font-style: italic">fuck</span> her. To grope her tits. To pleasure her in every way possible. She’s twitched and come several times, upon his cock before <span style="font-style: italic">he</span> begins to boil over. Before he kisses her and <span style="font-style: italic">completes</span> her, thick pulses pumping themselves deep inside.<br/><br/>“Done yet?” He waits to ask, till her eyes have rolled down and her mind is once more back within her skull. Her belly - her womb - is noticeably distended from the size of the load he’s shot within her. <br/><br/>She shakes her head, barely able to speak. “Eat me,” she gasps. “Eat me <span style="font-style: italic">both</span> ways.” Beneath her breasts, above her hips, the merest hint of drifting smoke can be seen…<br/><br/>OOC: I had in mind he’d start in on her head with his mouth and her feet with his horsecock, and she’d pulled into two separate-but-complete ‘Tastes’ from her smoky midsection. But if you want something else it’s fine.</div></div></div><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Gift (for Alizome)</span><br/><br/>Gift wriggles and slides her way down Alizome’s throat. It’s so… sweet… to be eaten by a virgin, even as she does<span style="font-style: italic">everything</span>she can to make it easy and pleasurable for the woman. Massaging, licking, dripping delicious lubricating fluids from between her thighs as she’s treated as nothing but a rather awkward meal…<br/><br/>There’s a little snap from behind and above, as Alizome closes her jaw… no escape now, not that she’d want any. The messy-sticky remains of the blackscale aren’t any trouble, though the slime gets everywhere, and her skin slowly begins to tingle. It’s far, very far, from unpleasant, and she begins to slowly and gently reward Alizome with the stomach-rub she so deserves. “You were perfect,” she says, “just perfect.”<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">(for Jules)</span><br/><br/>"Miss, I am sure that you would love to eat me,” Jules says, “but I am sure that you got some divine matters to attend to, and I got some artifacts to deliver to a guy I really don't recall the name of, so if you don't mind, I`m just going to take my leave here..."<br/><br/>“Yes,” the woman agrees, not at all loosening her grip. “I<span style="font-style: italic">would</span>love to eat you. So I’m going to,” she continues, her lips parting, parting, widening till a dark<span style="font-style: italic">maw</span>looms above Jules’s head. Saliva drips into his hair, onto his neck and trickles down his back, runs like a tear from the corner of his eyes across his cheek… “Mmm,” she thrums happily, practically vibrating against his back…<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Oblatione and Oblatwo (for Xarces)</span><br/><br/>Vore and sex<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;">Oblatione squirms in delight, as Xarces  worships her feet as they deserve to be worshipped, and begins the long slow joy of swallowing her down. Her feet dangle inside the warm grip of his throat, laughing in delight as she wriggles her toes behind his breastbone, and his oesophagus gently massages her soles. Within his mouth, her knees are most definitely <span style="font-style: italic">not</span> together, and she groans in anticipation as his long, talented tongue works its way up her creamy, smooth thighs. “Mmm,” she moans happily. “Yeah. <span style="font-style: italic">Just</span> like that. <span style="font-style: italic">Good</span> boy.”<br/><br/>Oblatwo only smiles at her twin’s blatant wantonness, as she quietly attends to Xarces nethers. His attention is elsewhere, and for now she’s no desire to recapture it. Only to ensure that her sister enjoyed being devoured, by seeing to the arousal of her devourer. Long, slow licks and light suckling, and the rub of her soft hair against his balls and thighs… Xarces is a delight and a wonder for her…</div></div></div><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Linda... I forgot to do Linda's. Oops</span>