As the struggling Mirelle is pulled into Salana's eager belly with a loud slurping sound, a shiver of excitement and envy runs down the spine of the troops who witness it. The demihuman woman is wearing virtually no armor to impede Salana from tasting her soft, shapely body. Indeed, it is fortunate for the sake of Salana's dignified posture that she chose to gulp Mirelle down quickly; if she had taken her time, the runepriestess doubts she could have resisted letting out a moan of pleasure or two. As she is turned upside down and lifted up into the air to slide down the human girl's gullet in one smooth motion, Mirelle's powerful legs kick furiously, striking Sophia in the jaw and knocking her on her backside. Despite the soreness, Sophia takes it in good humor, smiling silently as she watches the bunnygirl's desperately wriggling calves slide past Salana's lips and out of sight.<br/><br/>Watching the spectacle with a bit more reverence than the others, the assembled Enders of the Dream incline their heads respectfully and murmur a short prayer to the Lord of the Earth, reaffirming their duty. The massive bulge in Salana's midsection, containing a woman the priestess's own size, groans loudly as Mirelle immediately begins thrashing around in her fleshy prison. Wincing as she feels the slimy walls of the stomach pressing against her nearly-nude body, Mirelle lets out an echoing cry of frustration mingled with panic. Compared to the powerful belly of Marrok which was processing Mirelle's friend, the human priestess's interior was more gentle, though still very strong.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">The dice gods continue to smile on vore and Mirelle rolls so poorly on her first escape check that she would fail against anybody. Her second check is a modified 19, which would get her out if she was rolling acrobatics. Un/Fortunately, she's rolling athletics, and Salana's +1 defense bonus allows her to just <span style="font-style: italic">barely</span> keep Mirelle down. Having made two escape attempts, she provokes a digestion of opportunity (I'll let the players roll these unless they'd prefer otherwise). Combined with Salana's standard digestion attack, that second attempt is likely to be the last chance she ever gets... remember that dropping to 0 hit points doesn't necessarily mean the enemy/meal is unconscious, just that they're no longer capable of fighting back.</span><br/><br/>Unlike her squirmy shifter friend, Mirelle relies totally on her naturally strong leg muscles, coiling her body like a spring and kicking the fleshy walls surrounding her with all the force she can muster, hoping to force Salana to heave her back up. The bunnygirl's feet make two big bulges in Salana's midsection, extending outward a good six inches before the stomach compresses her back into a ball. She'd kicked her way out of a few stomachs in her time, and every time in the past, Mirelle ended up giving the would-be predator a much more extensive tour of her own digestive tract. But the owner of this belly was stronger and more disciplined than those who had sought to make a meal of her before.<br/><br/>Mirelle's eyes widened as she realized just how dire her situation was. "HELPPH!" echoes from within Salana's bloated midsection as she kneels down and focuses all her efforts on keeping the delicious meal down. "LET ME OUT! I can- I can help you against the others! Just don't-" Mirelle's plea was cut off by a particularly loud, harsh gurgle echoing all around her. "Noooooo!" She started kicking again, twice as hard as before. This time she causes Salana some pain, and for a moment, Salana feels a wave of nausea. But while a predator motivated by mere pleasure might have spit Mirelle back up, Salana's faith and dedication allow her to endure, until a flood of acids from her highly-stimulated tummy washes over Mirelle. Coated from head to toe in slippery enzymes, Mirelle looses her position, and her next attempted kick causes her to slip into an awkward and uncomfortable position. Already, her skin begins to itch fiercely, and the accumulated injury and fatigue of the battle robs her struggles of their force. Once the initial discomfort passes, Salana finds the shapely meal struggling inside her to be quite pleasurable. Mirelle's latest kick only produces a tiny bump on the outside of Salana's belly, though all these struggles ARE starting to give Salana a case of the hiccups.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><br/>Status scroll:<br/>Mirelle - HP: 21/70. AC: 20 Fortitude: 18 Reflex: 19 Will: 17 (bloodied: All defenses -2 vs. grappling and vore, cursed, digesting in Salana's belly)<br/><br/>Belle - HP: 8/63. AC: 16 Fortitude: 15 Reflex: 17 Will: 15 (bloodied, shifting. All defenses -2 vs. grappling and vore. Digesting in Marrok's belly.)<br/><br/>Marutok: HP: 15/36. AC: 17 Fortitude: 14 Reflex: 15 Will: 13 (bloodied, surrendered)<br/><br/>Kelso: HP: 10/54. AC: 18 Fortitude: 17 Reflex: 16 Will: 16 (bloodied, cursed, surrendered)<br/><br/>Wolf 1: Defeated.<br/>Wolf 2: Defeated.<br/><br/>Players and Allies<br/><br/>Saraphina: 36/45. AC: 16 Fort, Ref and Will: 15<br/><br/>Salana: 42/42. AC: 21 Fort: 19 Ref: 15 Will: 16 (Rune of protection, stuffed, resting)<br/><br/>Marrok: 23/46. AC: 21 Fort: 19 Ref: 16 Will: 16 (bloodied. stuffed, resting)<br/><br/>Gahru: 34/38. AC: 17 Fort: 14 Ref: 15 Will: 12<br/><br/>Sophia: 32/45. AC: 17 Fort: 15 Ref: 16 Will: 15<br/><br/>Tolren: 18/39. AC: 17 Fort: 16 Ref: 16 Will: 18<br/></span>