[OOC: Thanks for the correction Trr9896 - sometime I make these errors, and its always best just to point them out! PS: Sansuki - preference noted, though it sounds like some of the party’s preds will feel deprived if I get Alizome digested now… but let’s see what the dice say!]<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Aethon (last round)</span><br/>Aethon slashes - futilely - at the shawled mermaid with his teeth, but even tussling with her, he’s unable to land a decent bite...<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Adrastia</span><br/>Inside Adrastia’s womb, the mermaid wriggles and shifts, getting as comfortable as possible in the tightly confined space. At least it’s warm, and wet… though she’s nervously aware that Adrastia’s motivations probably weren’t altruisticc. Gently, she begins to massage Adrastia’s insides, rubbing her hands, lips, and slow brushes of her powerful tail across Adrastia’s flesh, hoping that a little pleasure will make the woman think more favourably of her…<br/>[Pleasure Adrastia: 1d20+3 = 21… apparently this is quite the massage…]<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Linda</span><br/><br/>Linda’s hair draws the thrashing mermaid inexorably towards her, turning the poor thing so that the power of her great fluke can only propel her towards Linda’s maw, leaving her facing her doom. Deep within Linda, her previous meals writhe and thrash, desperate to escape… but Linda’s oesophagus is a one-way trip, and Linda’s tum gurgles and groans as it sloshes acid around the two mermaids, her powerful muscles squeezing and grinding them together. From within, cute squeals can be heard as the mergirls try to avoid both bath and pressure… to no avail. Before the third has even reached Linda’s lips, her shoalmates have gone quite still - whether they’ve met their fate, or merely become resigned to it…<br/><br/>“No, no, please,” the mermaid begs, as Linda’s hair draws her to her lips… and into a passionate kiss, enthusiastically returned. Maybe, the mermaid dares hope, the pretty naga was only after a little harmless fun for dessert… and she was very attractive.<br/><br/>Such vain hopes are swiftly dashed, as Linda pops the mermaid’s golden-haired head between her lips, slurping it down into her throat, followed by full breasts, toned midriff… until the texture on her tongue becomes that of smooth scale. With the experience of a single-tailed woman, Linda’s long snaketongue slips easily into the mermaid’s folds, lapping hungrily at the distinctive flavour, and swiftly the mermaid’s thrashing in pleasure rather than fear… The lubricating marinade she gushes across her flesh only makes it easier and tastier for Linda to swallow the pleasure-numbed mermaid down…<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Alizome</span><br/><br/>The mermaid thrums happily as Alizome writhes under her caresses. Alizome’s hands slip to her distended tum, discretely massaging, helping to break down the poor, doomed meal inside, making the mermaid shiver in her grip, clearly delighted by Alizome lack of solidarity. Gently she suckles on Alizome’s head, licks her pretty face, the elf’s long blonde hair dangling down her throat, as her lips wrap comfortably around Alizome’s neck. Lean legs wrap around the mermaids tum, rubbing Alizome’s hot dampness against its curves, powerful thighs squeezing the weakly-protesting mass within.<br/><br/>For her part, the mermaid is amazed and delighted by the sexual possibilities of bipedal girls, squeezing and groping at Alizome’s thighs - slowly, and a little regretfully, hoisting the elf’s legs from her tum as she slides the rest of Alizome down her throat. The mermaid’s tongue licks its way over Alizome’s breasts, till they slip back into her throat, which takes over soft squeezing and massaging, whilst the tongue quests down to Alizome’s nethers… which are soon swallowed and thoroughly licked in turn.<br/><br/>Noticing Xarces, the mermaid gives him a little wave, an inviting pause and smile around Alizome’s legs, a suggestion that, if he’ll wait just a moment, he can slide down her throat behind his friend. [OOC: Mermaid prepares action to flee should Xarces charge or attack].<br/><br/>Within, Alizome’s head slides down the mermaid’s oesophagus, and is pushed through the tight sphincter at its base into the stomach. The air within is damp with acid, foetid with decay. There’s not much left of the sailor curled within, the work of the mermaid’s muscles and acids, aided by Alizome’s hands and thighs, have broken him down into a thick, meaty stew… one which Alizome herself will soon be forced to bathe in, and quite possibly become part of, in due course...<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Status</span><br/>Still to act current round: Jules, Synys, Aethon, Shawled Mermaid<br/>Alizome: Swallowed<br/>Alizome’s Mermaid: Stuffed<br/>Linda, Adrastia: Stuffed<br/>Shawled Mermaid, 38 HP lost<br/>Other mermaids: Scattering to extreme distance, some hundreds of feet away and below or barely breaking the surface.