((First off, wanted to say sorry for my last post! x3 I had to write the entire thing up on my phone cause of all these crazy storms happening around me, so it was likely...quite hard to follow, and lacked a huge amount of the details I really wanted to include in a swallowing scene. x3 Oh well, there's always next time! ))<br/><br/>((On another note...Do we actually hear/know of what is going on in the cabin, Sansuki? I'm going to feel really, really dumb if I assume we don't know what's happening...and just let our allies get digested right in front of us, more or less. XD Haha ))<br/><br/><br/>Sighing in complete and utter contentment, Felicity idly curls her tongue across her lips, gathering up the last faint hints of the harpy's flavor before drawing her tongue back into her mouth, allowing that delectable flavor to mix heavily with her saliva, filling her maw. Oooohhhh, by the gods themselves, real or fake...there was NOTHING quite like having a stomach stuffed so wonderfully full with a very upset and squirmy avian. Especially one that had gone through the trouble of declothing herself before even making her presence known - and one that tasted so absolutely HEAVENLY. Gazing downwards at the rather prominent bulge in her midsection, she offers up a little chuckle, her voice a mixture of pleasure, contentment, and more than a fair share of smugness "Ooooh, come now love...settle in an' lets at least get acquainted, yah? Too early t'be callin' out lil' date a quitter...Mmm, I never did get y'name, y'delicious lil' thing....though,  I guess in a few hours, won't matter too much what it was, yah?  Hahaha!"<br/><br/>Despite the harpy's best attempts to upset the catgirl's stomach, or at the very least cause her some manner of discomfort, the neko pirate seems not put off in the slightest - in fact, the visibly squirming bulge in her midsection only made the already broad grin on her lips stretch ever further, and soon enough, little moans of delight begin to well up in her throat, her eyes half-shutting at the absolutely wonderous sensation of her dinner squirming so viciously inside of her "Oooooogggghhhh....Mmmm...more of that, my decadent date...." Easing a hand downwards, she presses it inwards on the bulge, smushing the already-cramped harpy into an even tighter little ball inside of her stomach, and in the same movement, whittling away just a little more of the scant leverage she had to fight back with "I like m'dinner lively..."<br/><br/>((Forceful Defense against Harpy...<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/294054">Stay down, birdy!</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">4dF+3</span><span style="font-weight: bold">3</span><br/><br/>Succeeds with Style! I'll get a boost!<img alt=":D" src="./images/smilies/icon_mrgreen.gif" title="Very Happy"/>))<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Inside Felicity's stomach...</span><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;">The complete absence of light was not as much of a blessing as it could have been - deprived of sight, it allowed the harpy's other senses to pick up the slack, unwillingly forcing her sense of hearing and touch to overcompensate for the complete lack of vision.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Grrrrgggleeee....</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> Groooooaaaannnn...grwwwwlllll</span><br/><br/>All around her, the sounds of the catgirl's digestive track springing to life fills her ears, the soft gurgles and groans mixing with the slick, fleshy sounds of Felicity's stomach squishing against her naked body, each movement filling the tight, oppressively hot chamber with little <span style="font-style: italic">squelches</span> and <span style="font-style: italic">squirshes</span>, the sounds of the neko's saliva-and-acid coated stomach sliding slickly along her body, conforming to her with little sounds of wet flesh upon wet flesh. Easily audible above the gurgles and squishes of the dark, tight world around her, Felicity's moans of delight and pleasure filter in, muffled though it is by layers of muscle and fat and flesh.<br/><br/>As if the SOUNDS of the catgirl's stomach was not overwhelming enough, the myriad of sensations the harpy felt upon her bare body was even moreso - the intense heat of the very core of her body, whilst not entirely unpleasant, was quickly becoming more and more oppressive the tighter the slick, slimy walls of the stomach around her squeezed against her, forcing her into a smaller and smaller little ball that would be oh-so-very easy to digest. The sensation of the neko's saliva still coated her body from head to toe, clinging thickly to her feathers and hair, slickening her skin - though, intermixed with that saliva, she becomes dimly away of a NEW sensation. A fluid, slightly thicker, starting to lightly trickle downwards along her body from above, leaking from the walls around her to be rubbed and slathered upon her bare, naked body, bringing with it a thick, acrid scent that overpowered even the smell of rum...<br/><br/>Stomach acid!<br/><br/>Though the neko's stomach acid was not incredibly potent, it became quickly apparent that it didn't NEED to be - more and more, the stomach squeezed inwards on her, and whilst it was not with a force that could truly crush her...it was rapidly removing her ability to even straighten out her arms, to even squirm in the hot, tight confines of what could very well be her doom...<br/><br/>Faint tingles began to slowly build along the soft, bare flesh along the harpy's shoulders, neck, and front that was not protected by her plumage, and though the sensation was distracting, it was not painful - yet. Though ,given time...there was no doubt that she'd begin to soften...</div></div></div><br/><br/>Once more peering upwards, Felicity cannot help but grin slightly at Aiyaka's gaze, focused so intently on the tight bulge of her prey squirming inside of her stomach - and, she couldn't help but also glance down at Aiyaka's own swollen tummy, eyeing the rather enticing bulges clearly visible within. Mmm, now this was how it should be - full stomachs, ample opportunity to tease each other...at least, until the others got back. Of course, who knew - maybe they'd be so 'occupied' by that point, they'd not care what sort of audience they had.<br/><br/>Though her first instinct was to take charge and pull the sexy little kitsune in for a deep, invigorating kiss, Felicity pauses when she sees her leaning in of her own volition. The moment the three-tails soft little lips press against the front of her throat, the soft, sensitive flesh that was so very vulnerable, she gasps softly, eyes half-lidding in delight. The warmth of Aiyaka's breath, the gentle caress of her lips...Mmm, she could hardly as for more. At least, until she felt the her hands also come to rest upon her stomach, stroking her hands across the little, defined bulges of the feathered, squirming prey trapped within the tight, fleshy confines of her belly "Ooohhhhh....Mmm, nothin' like a nice belly rub after dinner, yah...? M'feelin' just how lively y'own food is, too...an' it feel absolutely wonderful t'be full. Oh, ostrich legs can tide y'over an' th'like, but food like this..." With a soft chuckle, she roughly slaps her hand against the bulge that could only be the harpy's head on her stomach "...Mmm, y'can't beat it. Isn't that right, love? Digestin' nicely in there? Good."<br/><br/>Aiyaka's slow trail down to her breasts again draws a soft, pleasant moan from Felicity's throat. Oooohhh, as much as she wanted to keep up her 'outwards appearance', her fiery attitude...there was just something so amazingly disarming about the kitsune's presence, the way she so tenderly and affectionately tended to her body. More and more, she found herself relaxing, allowing Aiyaka to fully explore her body - though when she mentions 'adding to those bountiful breasts', Felicity emits another soft, lighthearted little laugh "Oh? Y'think she'd look good on m'chest, mm? Hear that, M'feathered friend? Aiyaka thinks you'll look good on m'chest - lets prove her right, yah?" Reaching to the side of her top, Felicity undoes the simple strap connecting the leather overthrows to the cups of her 'bra', and with a few quick snaps, pulls it free, casually placing it to the side to reveal her breasts, the lightly-tanned flesh capped with bright, stiffened pink nipples - seemingly quite excited not only at the prospect of having a full stomach of very, very squirmy harpy, but simply to have Aiyaka's attention so lavished upon them.<br/><br/>Easing her hands beneath Aiyaka's rump, Felicity pulls her upwards, sliding her more fully into her lap, using the bulge Aida made in the lovely foxgirl's stomach to further subdue her own food. Oohh, it felt marvelous, feeling that enlarged, harpy-filled tummy resting against her own, feeling the warmth of her skin, smelling the savory scent of her body....<br/><br/>Squeezing those fleshy cheeks between her fingertips, Felicity leans inwards, gently pressing her lips against Aiyaka's forehead in a single soft little kiss "Mmm...well, now. We've got these nice full bellies. I can only think of a few things that generally happen after a dinner date..." In soothing, slow rolls, the neko's hands begin to gently, tenderly massage the bare, fleshy cheeks of Aiyaka's rear, her fingertips growing oh-so-very close to rubbing up against the hot, eager slit nestled between her thighs...but never quite doing it, as though she were waiting on some sort of as-yet unseen cue "....An, in my mind...it's easy to narrow right on down..."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> Grrrgle....</span><br/><br/>Every movement rocks Aiyaka's stomach against her own, grinding the two full stomachs together, and in turn, squeezing further against the entrapped prey within both....<br/><br/><br/>((I'm doing a Flashy digestion! Also using my two boosts here!<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/294055">Guuuuurgle...chuuuurn!</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">4dF+2</span><span style="font-weight: bold">2</span><br/><br/>Total of +6 Flashy digestion! ))