<blockquote><div><cite>Mindy wrote:</cite>Koren…” Mindy purred, placing both hands on the stomach. “That taut belly of yours is so nice. It’s so soft and warm and squirming. I want to feel this too…”</div></blockquote><br/>"Mmm... yeah, bein' full's really nice," Koren purrs. The full meaning of Mindy's words is, for the moment, lost as she enjoys the touch of her Mistress's warm hands. The sensation of being touched intimately without feathers or claws in the way is a new one for her, but one she could certainly get used to.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Mindy wrote:</cite>Mindy leaned in, practically lying on the harpy girl’s belly, her voice lowering to a whisper. “I’ve… never really had anyone before. Like this I mean.” She pressed down with her hands again. “I’ve wanted to know what it’s like to feel a living thing inside of me, to have total control over their fate, to take someone and make them mine, permanently. And that’s where you come in.”</div></blockquote><br/>"Mistress?" Koran asks. "What do you-<span style="font-style: italic">oh! aaahn...</span>" A prickle of doubt returns to nag her from somewhere in the back of her head, but it's quickly overwhelmed and driven aside as Mindy drapes herself fully over the harpy's stomach, applying the full weight of her body to her wonderful stomach massage. Gods, it's even better than being full... those nimble elven fingers kneading her flesh in time with her digestive contractions, answering every movement of her twin meals with a gentle squeeze of her own. The effect is at once stimulating and pacifying, turning the avian predator into a lump of warm putty in her Mistress's hands. Domination or no, she'd do anything Mistress asked right now if it meant feeling that touch for just a moment longer.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Mindy wrote:</cite>She wrapped her arms around Koren’s back and gently pulled her forward. “You’re not just a snack, Koren, you’re an experience, an important moment. I asked for your name so that I wouldn’t forget you.” The elf closed in until her face was right next to the harpy’s, and gave her a message only she would hear.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">~Koren… I want to <span style="font-weight: bold">keep</span> you.~</span></div></blockquote><br/><span style="font-style: italic">So she  <span style="font-weight: bold">is</span> going to eat me,</span>Koren thinks. A minute ago, that thought might have terrified her, shaken her out of Mindy's control. Now, the idea of being consumed seems perfectly natural, even welcome- and why shouldn't it? Mistress Mindy has given her nothing but loving affection so far, the sort that her flockmates (pluck the lot of them) have never so much as offered, probably couldn't even conceive of if they tried. Offering up her body is simply a reciprocation of that affection- and surely Mistress's body will be just as gentle as her hands...<br/><br/>"Please," she whispers, pressing herself against Mindy as much as her stomach will allow. "Do it. Keep me. Please."<br/><br/>Quivering in anticipation, Koren leans forward, pressing her head against Mindy's lips. Her Mistress's mouth is just as she'd imagined, warm and damp and pillow-soft, slowly covering her field of vision in glistening pink as her Mistress engulfs her head in awkward gulps. Mindy's inexperience is apparent to her meal - a more knowledgeable predator would have started at the crown, or at least the nose. But the awkwardness is endearing in its own way, a sign of her Mistress's affection that she's important enough to make Koren her first. Regardless, her method is effective enough- already Koren is up to her breasts in elven jaws.<br/><br/>It's not until Mindy begins to consume her belly earnest that Koren actually worries; not for herself, but for her Mistress. She's is going about this part all wrong, relying on her limbs to force herself onto her prey instead of letting peristalsis do the work. And worse, she's tightening around her prey, threatening to choke or pop if she can't get her meal moving soon...<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">I've got to do something. Mistress is going to hurt herself!</span>Koren digs her talons into the ground, trying to force her double-stuffed belly into Mindy's esophagus. Just a little further, and the rest will slide right in- but even Koren's legs can't overcome the nervous tightness of Mindy's throat. if only she could give a little bit more of a boost!<br/><br/>And then, she feels herself being lifted...<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Yes! That's it!</span>Koren would crow for joy if she had the air. Instead, she gives another powerful kick, not inwards but<span style="font-style: italic">upwards</span>, aiding her Mistress in positioning her meal for a gravity-assisted swallow. She can feel her lower half rising, swaying, threatening to overshoot... and then stabilizing and descending rapidly into Mindy's gullet with a *SCHLORP* like a stone sinking into river mud.<br/><br/>At last, she's inside! Surrounded by the kneading walls of her Mistress's stomach, Koren huddles herself into an approximation of a fetal position, carefully tucking her legs underneath so as to avoid giving her Mistress an uncomfortable talon-poke. Her ear, pressed somewhere near the cardiac sphincter by the mass of her own belly, is filled with the sound of an elven heartbeat, slowing from a race to a steady throb as Mindy's body relaxes from its first predatory exertion.<br/><br/><br/><br/>From the outside, the amateur predator's topless and massively expanded body is drawing its fair share of attention from her allies as well.<br/><br/>"Damn," Jess mutters, gawking at Mindy's ogre-sized belly; easily three times its owner's size "That's a hell of a first time..." The huskygal's expression is somewhere between gluttony and lust.<br/><br/>"Hm," Yuki grunts. Her expression is as blank as ever, belying the mile-a-minute thought process currently occupying her attention. She'd expected Mindy to laugh off her suggestion, or politely decline and pass on the heavy eating to Jess- in short, business as usual. She'd never thought the elf would actually try it, much less succeed...<br/><br/>But there's no denying the obvious: like it or not, Mindy's definitely a predator now. Which means Yuki has two carnivorous psions to keep track of.<span style="font-style: italic">Wonderful.</span>