<blockquote><div><cite>TheDragonGirl775 wrote:</cite>Jean laughed softly and continued to massage the witch's swollen gut in a soothing fashion. <br/>"Well, Ivalice is going to get to have you in her belly, too. It'll be quite a bit darker and tighter than mine is, I bet."<br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Leanni gave the smaller woman an uncharacteristic tender smile. <br/>"Don't worry. It'll be okay, but I won't be able to let you out until I let Gabby out." She gave her belly a soft pat. "I promise I won't hurt either of you. Now... If you wouldn't mind, I can take you somewhere more private and you can strip out of those clothes. As tight as I'm going to be stretched, they're only going to be painful for everyone involved. Especially the shoes."<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Neenu gave her belly  pat to gain the occupants attention before resuming her gentle stroking. <br/>"Hey... I think it's safe for you to come out now." she said softly. "Unless you'd like to stay a bit longer."<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>"Oh, a drinking contest, hmmm?" a female voice purred. <br/>A wide-hipped woman took a seat with the group of girls, her thin, barbed tail whipping behind her. Bat wings wer folded behind her back, and a pair of little horns poked from her forehead. <br/>"Is it private, or can anyone join in?"</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"ah... I'm not some toooy..." Rachel protests weakly, unable to deny the pleasing sensation of Jean's gentle touch... it seems like the lead witch is a little too proud to ever admit to enjoying such a humiliating position, no matter what the rest of her body says.<br/><br/>oooooo<br/>"Really?" Hanna asks with some surprise at the dragoness's words, honestly not expecting the kind smile. "Th-thank you..." She glances away, but sidles up to the dragoness and takes her hand. "L-lead the way, miss... um... if you don't mind me asking, what's your name?"<br/><br/>00000<br/><br/>"Really? Oh thank god..." Nelly, still curled up in the pregnant lizards belly, lets out a shuddering sigh of relief. "Yeah, c-could you let me out? I REALLY need a drink. And a sandwich..."<br/><br/>0000000<br/><br/>(continuing off the last post to 1ring...)<br/><br/>Nelly tries to effect a coy look at 37, her face flushed now from the alchohol, as much as her own body's reactions...<br/><br/>"with the way you look, I wouldn't mind find out whuts... in-side yer..." She takes a deep breath, and meant to say 'inside your clothing' but it comes out as "inside yer body..."<br/><br/>The sloshed girl is a bit focus on that.