Slight sexual content<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;">Linda is a little too focused on finally getting the kind of meal her stomach has been calling for since the tavern to visibly show much regard to Valeani's first whistle. Pressing her distended stomach and (presumably) breasts against the Lamia's back however, that is met with a favorable pressure and Linda leans back into Valeani's arms. Following the bulge from Linda's throat to her soft midsection naturally involves going past her breasts one way or another. Whether caressed or avoided, they're certainly an impressive pair thanks to Linda's feeding. Each of them larger than her head by a fair margin... and likely about to be given another infusion. Depending on how far Valeani's hands follow the bulge past Linda's belly she might discover something quite a bit larger than even Linda's breasts before the soldier's shape is lost among the bulk of Linda's very fat tail. The fact a grown woman is able to all but disappear into it speaks volumes for just how... well fed the Lamia would need to be in order to pack on a layer of fat that thick over that much area. "Probably much more than you think." Linda pats her human belly. "Two stomachs makes for a lot of room to fill before capacity is even tested and I've found that I have <span style="font-weight: bold">a lot</span> of capacity." Linda moves the same hand to Valeani's distended middle. "Don't write off the chance to push your limits just yet though. I've managed to get myself so stuffed I could barely move despite all the competition for prey."</div></div></div><br/><br/>"The Emerald Claw is quite a large organization sadly." Linda mentions to answer Synys' musing.  "Drags legitimate practices and religions through the mud just by existing." she adds with a huff.