Aviana (( hp and spells in spoiler))<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;">63/103 hp ((83 unbuffed))  took 12 from digestion after all resists where factored in<br/><br/>30 ac<br/><br/>26 cmd<br/><br/>Arcane Pool: 9/10<br/><br/>Raven's Pool: 2/3<br/><br/>Prepared Spells:<br/><br/>lvl: 0 unlimited<br/>Arcane Mark<br/>Detect Magic<br/>Prestidigitation<br/>Read Magic<br/>Spark<br/><br/>lvl: 1<br/><br/>Vanish<br/>True Strike<br/>Reduce Person<br/>Shield (used)<br/>Shield<br/>Shield<br/>Shocking Grasp<br/><br/>lvl: 2<br/>Intensified Shocking Grasp x3  (1 used)<br/>False Life (used)<br/>Bear's Endurance (used)<br/><br/>lvl: 3<br/>Intensified Shocking Grasp<br/>Force Hook Charge<br/>Heroism<br/>Vampiric Touch<br/><br/>lvl: 4<br/>Dimension door<br/>Dimension door</div></div></div><br/><br/>((rushed a little with this one as i didn't want to hold everyone up, slurping the final orc on the battlefield.))<br/><br/>With her hands holding the orcish woman in place, firmly secured around her middle, Aviana is pleased to hear Miku's reemergence into the world. The large kitty girl pulling her head free, neigh effortlessly, to reveal her pretty face to the world once more, albeit covered in orc slobber. Aviana pulls back from Urni's rump, smiling up at the feline. "You made it! I knew you would!" she exclaims, having had confidence in Miku's ability to free herself, yet having been in position to act on her behalf, in the event she required it. The dragon girl giggles to what Miku has to say "Ohh, are they tasty?...perhaps i should have a lick." she exclaims, leaning in to press her tonuge against the leftmost cheek of the orcish woman's rear. "Mmmmmm tastes orcy." she giggles.  Hearing that Miku was on the same page, that she aimed to feed the orc to her Aviana cannot help but agree. "She would look good in my tummy, wouldn't she! Oh Urni, your in for a treat! Just think how good it's going to feel, with all of me, wrapped around you! Why, I'm sure you heard me in your own tummy...that, is what you've got to look forward to!" The dragongirl declares, washing away her uncertainties, her thoughts of being devoured herself. No now was not the time for such things, she was free, Miku was free, and the orcs defeated...now, now it was time to feast.<br/><br/>With Urni held firmly in Miku's grasp, Aviana loosens her hold around her middle. Allowing her fingers to slip down, and hook the edges of her clothing, pulling and tugging, ripping them when needed to undress the attractive orcish woman above her. "Unlike you however...I do not like my meals to be covered in clothing or metal bits!" she declares, grunting as she tugs the last of her clothing free. "Smooth, slurp-able, skin is preferred." she adds, leaning in to playfully nip at the woman's rump once more.<br/><br/>Aviana takes a brief moment to admire the naked form of the greenskinned woman above her, the very body she could have very well become a part of. Yet the reverse was now true, for Urni was to be her meal, and Miku was going to help her in that endeavor. "All right miku, I am ready!" she calls out, taking her position beneath the woman, pressing her lips to her rump once more. Yet this time instead of lightly nibbling, the smooth, sensual touch of her lips begin to slide over the round meaty rump of the orc. Her mouth opening wide as she engulfs her rear, taking it completely into her mouth where her tongue can slather and savor the taste of the orcish woman in earnest.  "Mmmmnnn...shhooo tashty!" she humms with delight. Her eyes fixating on Miku above her, as Aviana's skilled tongue begins lapping and probing along the orcish woman's nethers. The corner of the dragon girl's lips curling into a smile, as she locks eyes with the feline. Her own golden orbs, half lidded, as it was clear she was envisioning licking someone else, rather than Urni. She teasing the kitty as her tongue dances and probes the woman's labia, sinking against her slit, savoring the taste of her loins.  Her tongue was skilled of that there was little doubt, and perhaps in other circumstances she'd have taken more time to enable the orc to experience that. As it stood however, with Miku pressing down on the woman above her, with Aviana's eyes set on rewarding her kitty savior, the dragongirl's tongue is forced to make quick work of the orcish woman's pleasure. Her tongue striking with precision, rushing along her lips, darting against her entrance, to swirl and flick against her clit. Rapid, unrelenting strokes, designed to bring her meal to orgasm in short order, wishing to savor the flavor of her release, before swallowing the orc away proper.<br/><br/>As soon as she's satisfied with her tasting of Urni's most delicate area, the dragon girl makes a show of devouring the orcish woman, slowly swallowing little by little, as her body folds in on itself. Her tongue sliding over every inch of her being, sampling all the taste her body had to offer, while her hands trace the woman's progress along the length of her neck. The first swallow she takes would have the orc's rump slip into the tight embrace of her throat. The silky smooth muscled walls of her esophagus, replacing the ministrations of her tongue upon the woman's buttocks and nethers. One thing Urni would notice is, along with the incredible softness of the dragongirl's insides, the heat of her body was also much higher than that of an average human. Not uncomfortably so however, though surely enough to notice! This would become more apparent the further into Aviana Urni's body traveled.<br/><br/>Moaning at the earthy flavor of her meal, at the strong, taut muscles that glide over her tongue, and into her throat, Aviana was clearly enjoying her meal. What made it all the more satisfying is the big kitty helping to feed the orc to her. At times the dragongirl would simply sit back, and relax her muscles, and allow Miku to push the orc in a little further along the length of her throat. Her tongue all the while would busy itself tasting Urni's thighs, the exterior of the stomach that had oh so recently contained her entire body, eventually coming to stop upon the well fed breasts of her previous devourer. The texture of those soft, luscious orbs on her tongue, causes the length of her throat to vibrate with pleasure. Aviana closing her eyes as she gets a thorough taste of one, then the other. Folding her tounge over the crest of each orb, slurping them behind her lips to be held in the warmth of her mouth. Her cheeks bulging out just a little bit more upon their acceptance, Aviana happily suckling on the orc's chest as if she was a delicious sweet for several moments. Though the moment she opens her eyes, sees Miku waiting on the other side, she begins to swllow Urni down steadily once more.<br/><br/>With her beasts tucked away, the only other pit stop on the journey to her tummy would be her face. Just as Urni's rear presses up against the sealed entrance to Aviana's stomach, can feel the furnace like heat of her innermost depths lapping at her backside, Aviana pauses to lap against the underside of her chin. Slurping her slowly past the brink of her lips, allowing her tongue to wander along the cusp of Urni's own. Tasting and probing the mouth that had nearly swallowed her kitty. Swirling and batting her tongue within the interior of the other woman's, until with a backwards buck of her head she swallows hard. Sucking Urni's head into the tight embrace of her throat, allowing her one final view of the outside world, a look at the orc stuffed kitty, framed by the vibrant pinks, and dangerously sharp teeth of the dragongirl. One final riple of muscle, and her vision is soon enfolded in the grip of her throat. Her rump emptying out into the silky interior of Aviana's stomach, rounding her middle out nicely as she places a hand on her tum, already rubbing the swell of the orc rump within in satisfaction. Her legs are the last to be swallowed up, ending with a playful little lick to her very toes. Aviana's tongue alternating between licking orcish feet, and dashing out to steal the flavor of Miku's fingers as she helps her finish off her orcish meal.<br/><br/>"Mmmmm" she coos, as the orcs feet round out the transition from orc to draggie food, a visible bulge dissapearing behind Aviana's chest, to soon join the tightly compacted orc within her middle. "She was tasty! You where right...and oh so filling!" The dragon girl explains, a smile spread across her face as she languidly laps up the final bits of orcish flavor lingering on her lips.  "Thanks for the meal...and the save Miku....but...I was wondering...if perhaps." She blushes a little as she looks Miku's body over, drinking in every detail from the tips of her ears, to the end of her toes, a draggie who clearly liked what she saw. "I could get a taste of kitty...to wash the taste of orc from my mouth." she suggests, licking her lips in a slow exaggerated way, giving Miku a firm indication of what it is she meant. "I've gotta admit...you look...mmmm oh so sexy with those two orcs in you!" she blushing deeply as she focuses on the bulge in her belly, imagining what it must be like for the orcish women within. Though Aviana was swept away in her excitement, both from being swallowed, and being well fed, she was not completely lost to her passions, and after looking around at the battlefield she adds with a shrug "Of course if we'd rather keep moving...we can always make reservations for later."<br/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Aviana </span><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/321765">orcie slurps</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+24</span><span style="font-weight: bold">40</span>