***Back inside the house***<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> "LITALA!! YUMINA!! WE'RE UNDER ATTACK! WE NEED YOU! </span><br/><br/><br/>Once more, Yumina felt a wave of utter frustration descend upon her, making her grit her teeth in what might as well have been outright, raw anger. "Of COURSE we're under attack..." She says bitterly, gazing at her discarded armor. Armor that, right at that moment, she REALLY wished she'd kept on. Mostly. It was rather nice to feel the fae's tongue darting between her thighs, though. Okay, it had been AMAZING, but now, of all times, is when she needed it? "Best meal of my life, and we've gotta be under attack. Can't even settle back and digest her in peace. Pheh." Despite her frustration and anger, Alura's words are not entirely lost upon her - nor is the soft, needy moan that escapes her tummy, just barely audible even to her sensitive ears. She was...enjoying it? Getting AROUSED by it, by becoming her food? It was so delightfully erotic, so perfectly submissive, and by the gods she wanted to see if the fae girl would actually submit to her stomach completely, grinding herself against the slimy walls, seeking to pleasure herself even as she was digested alive...<br/><br/>...It just made the 'attack' all the more frustrating. At that moment, she would have given just about anything to stretch out somewhere safe and comfortable and just listen to the gentle but eager churning of her stomach as the beautiful fae girl who'd so eagerly tended to her desires - ALL of them - slowly weakened, slowly succumbed to the acids of her stomach, slowly became one with her body...<br/><br/>But noooooo.<br/><br/>Attack.<br/><br/>FRUSTRATING!<br/><br/>'Your stomach is so naughty'. The words sent an absolute SHIVER throughout her body, and despite the urgency of the situation, Yumina finds herself stopping, biting her lower lip at the erotic, dirty words. Ugh, she really WAS giving in to her stomach...arrrrgh. With any luck, the 'attack' would just be some of the local wildlife, drawn in and driven crazy by the overwhelming magical energy that permeated the area. That'd be nice. A few quick jabs of her blade, and she could return to an afternoon filled with nothing short of unbridled, predatory bliss...and likely plenty of 'wandering fingers', if the fae's pleasure-stricken voice continued to taunt her so. Ohh, it had been so long since she'd last pleasured herself with another inside of her belly, but the fairy girl was certainly working out to be a rather good candidate for just that...<br/><br/><br/>The heavy, pounding foodsteps of Litala reach her ears, and Yumina poked her head out into the adjoining hallway to see the elvish girl dragging the OTHER fairy along behind her. The moment Anastasia spotted the vaguely fairy-shaped bulge in her tightly-stretched tummy, her eyes went wide, a shocked gasp escaping her mouth "A..Alura?!"<br/><br/>"Yeah, Alura." Yumina growled back, giving her stomach a nice little rub with her free hand, as if accenting her point "Settle down, sweet thing. I'll let you watch me digest her when we get back." Shifting her attention from the stunned Anastasia to Litala, Yumina jerked her head towards the entryway door "After you, sunshine. I was...deprived of my armor. Leave the fairy with Meera, and let's finish this up quick, shall we? I've got a meal to get back to. Not that she's going anywhere." Again, Alura feels a slap against her from the outside, the tightly-stretched tummy flesh of the feline girl doing oh so very little to lessen the blow. Actually, now, those little slaps seemed to be rather purposeful, right up against the underside of her thigh...and with each one, growing closer and closer to the shapely little rump that rested nestled so firmly against the base Yumina's stomach.<br/><br/>Surprise etched on her face, Litala cast a single glance at the bulge in Yumina's midsection. Ah, so now it all made sense - why she was being so nice to the fairy girl. She'd intended to eat her. Admittedly, she was a little bit jealous...BOTH of the little faes looked mouthwateringly delicious, though alas...they'd healed her, and for all her desires to enjoy a bellyful of fairy, she did have some small measure of a 'code' by which she lived. Foremost amongst them, don't eat the medic, especially after she tended to YOU "Ze...fairy is eaten? Shame, Yumina! An you call Meera ze pig!" Smirking at the displeased expression that brought to Yumina face, Litala dragged Anastasia along, pretty much throwing her into Meera's arms.<br/><br/>"Watch her, Meera. Iz attack outside. Eat her if need be." With that, Litala darted out the door, leaving a stunned Anastasia and Meera in her wake, their surprise-etched faces surprisingly similar.<br/><br/>"Eat her?" Meera echoed, gazing down at the little fairy in her arms. She DID look really, REALLY tasty...but, she was her newest friend! That'd not be very nice. Lifting her gaze to Yumina, Meera opens her mouth to speak...only to gasp when she sees the fairy-bulge in her midsection, one still squirming and fidgeting lightly "YUMINA!! Nooo! You ate Alura!! That's Anastasia's sister! Spit her out!"<br/><br/>Rolling her eyes, Yumina squeezed the fairy's thigh though her tummy, hefting her blade up onto her shoulder "Fat chance. Tell you what, I'll let you WATCH me let her out. Tomorrow. Outta the way, or you can join her." Pushing past the open-mouthed neko girl, Yumina stepped outside, following Litala around to the northern side of the building.<br/><br/><br/>Meera's confused voice floated after her "...But by tomorrow she'll be...Ewww, Yumina! Don't worry, Anastasia, she'll be okay! I'll make her let Alura go! Um...but I gotta watch you, first."<br/><br/><br/><br/>((Inside Yumina...))<br/><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;"><span style="font-style: italic"> Grrrrrrgle....</span><br/><br/>All around Alura, the gentle but eager sounds of the feline's digestive track stirring to life assaults her senses, clearly quite eager to digest the delicious fae even without Yumina's undivided attention being lavished upon her. For all it's intensity, for all it's tight little squeezes and eager ripples, working the little droplets of digestive acids against Alura's soft, tender flesh, the sounds of the tummy setting to work on her are surprisingly muted, as if desperate to hide the more malicious intentions behind the little groans and gurgles of a tummy working on it's food. <br/><br/>Truthfully, had it not been for the inevitable digestion that an extended stay inside Yumina's stomach would ensure, it actually would have felt rather nice. A little on the ' too snug' side, hot, and of course slimy and wet, but it was so amazingly soft, so silky-feeling, and the excited beating of the feline's heart somewhere above was strangely comforting. What was NOT comforting, however, was how those silky walls continued to so eagerly grind against her body, the slimy flesh working so diligently against every single exposed inch of her body. Her shoulders, her face, her breasts, the shapely cheeks of her butt, all constantly fondled and groped by the incessant undulating of Yumina's stomach, seeking to work more and more of that thick, potent digestive acid against the fae's soft, vulnerable skin.<br/><br/>Little by little, Alura feels a new sensation starting to creep in amongst the others - the very, very faint hints of a 'itchy' sensation, especially along her back where she can feel rivuletes of the acid running in little, gooey streams, and of course beneath her rump where a tiny pool of the stuff had begun to form. Every single sensation inside the feline's stomach was so DISTRACTING, pleasurable or worrying, hot or tight or squishy or soft, with so many sounds constantly assaulting her...<br/><br/>It was a sensory overload, and not completely in a bad way. <br/><br/>The 'itchy' sensation slowly begins to spread across her soft, bare skin, working it's way along her shoulders as the incessant squeezing of Yumina's stomach pushes in on her, every slight inch she gains though the stretching of a leg or the outwards press of a hand, instantly reclaimed by the hot, tight, rippling walls of the gorgeous feline's tummy. <br/><br/>It was such an odd sensation, stuck between two worlds. Clearly, she'd been swallowed and deemed as food, and clearly the stomach around her was already starting it's attempts to fully claim her as just that...yet it had not reached the point where it actually HURT yet. Of course, given time (Likely a few minutes), the itch would no doubt turn into a burn as her skin began to break down, giving in to the digestive assault constantly working on her body. Then, those squeezing stomach walls would scrub her, squeeze her, beginning to further soften her flesh, until it started to give way.<br/><br/>((Alura takes 1 acid damage, and 6 crushing! ))</div></div></div><br/><br/><br/>*** Back outside....***<br/><br/>Rounding the edge of the building, Litala surveys the ensuing melee with wide eyes. Well, THIS had certainly went to hell, and quickly. Aniel looked trapped, Shodon was leaning against the building, barely even breathing, Henriette had a massive gash in her side....<br/><br/>Locking her eyes upon the naga firing a bow at Aniel, the wild elf draws her long, slender blade "Naga iz mine! Yumina, go for--"<br/><br/>"Don't you dare order me." The feline says quite simply, her voice dripping murderous intent "They interrupted my dinner. So, the fairy's friends?" Litala's nod was all it took to confirm it, and Yumina, smirking smugly, stepped forwards and rubbed a hand against her stomach, one that clearly contained...well, slender, attractive, and humanish. One of the fairies - it was all too easy to draw the conclusion "....I appreciate you sending me dinner. I was pretty hungry. So, who wants to be dessert? I'd love to reunite you with your little friend. Volunteers?"<br/><br/>Eyes widening in surprise, Lucan, sidestepping further around Johan to continue to harry him, yells "Yumina?! Y-your armor?!"<br/><br/>"...I know my armor. SHUT UP." She calls right back, hefting her blade and narrowing her eyes "Let's play."<br/><br/><br/>(( Litala and Yumina have officially joined the fight! ))