<span style="font-weight: bold"> Alura </span><br/><br/>A more content catgirl than Meera would be hard to imagine, the clearly-satisfied 'kitty specialist' happily patting her full stomach as the doomed elf within squirmed vigorously, but to no avail. Much like the brief glimpse into Meera's combat prowess during the short-lived fight with the barbarian pig-girl, it seemed her stomach was surprisingly effective at ensuring whatever passed between her lips and managed to find it's way inside...well, stayed there. The vague outlines of the half-elf's tightly compressed body continued to shift frantically within catgirl's tightly-stretched stomach, but for all the searching of her hands and the desperate straining of her legs, she never quite managed to find enough purchase to force her way back up the elated half-feline's throat. Whether that was because of Meera's hands, contentedly resting atop the shifting bulge and occasionally giving it a small, satisfied pat, or simply because there was no room TO force herself back up was unclear, but it mattered little. In the end, it didn't look like Lilan would be leaving Meera's belly via the same method she entered, and certainly not without adding a little bit of padding to the lovely catgirl's slender, curvy body.<br/><br/>"Nyaaa...!" Meera's breathy sigh of delight easily overpowered the muffled cries of distress coming from the elf trapped within her belly. It was a little surprising to see the bright, cheery, catgirl all too content to happily digest away a living, squirming half-elf, but Meera seemed to think absolutely nothing about it, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Perhaps there was more to the story of her eating most of the previous group of mercenaries, despite not really looking any more thickly padded around her midsection - or elsewhere - from the experience. That, though, was neither here nor there, and as Alura rested her hands upon the shifting bulge of the frantically squirming half-elf, she could very well feel how tightly and snugly the catgirl's belly surrounded Lilan, how eagerly it sought to compress the poor girl into an easily digestible little ball despite her efforts to keep the hot, slimy walls at bay "Mmm, she was super yummy!!" Meera exclaimed brightly, running her tongue happily across her lips to gather up any last little bits of flavor that might have been left behind. Veritably preening under the praise for successfully completing her first mission as the 'kitty specialist', Meera enthusiastically says, despite the 'qualifications' for a 'kitty specialist' not having yet been defined " See?! Told you I was the best kitty specialist!"<br/><br/>Anastasia seems every bit as enthralled, steadily creeping closer and closer to get a better look at the shifting bulge within Meera's belly.  Eyes wide with curiosity, she mirrors her older sister's actions, reaching forward to lightly place her hand upon a handprint that was pressing outwards as Lilan struggled to make some headway, to no avail "W-wow..." She whispers quietly, hand retracting as if bitten by a snake, only to slowly inch forwards again, this time to the bulge of the elf's head "I-it's really the end for her, huh...?" Despite the realization that the elvish girl would be digested alive, Anastasia hardly seemed broken up about it - after all, they'd ambushed first, and she'd directly attacked her sister. If anything, her curiosity continued to grow "W...what does it feel like, Meera...?"<br/><br/>The sensation of two friendly hands upon her belly, rubbing and prodding was enough to draw a happy little moan of delight from the elated catgirl, her long, lithe tail curling happily back and forth behind her easily betraying her mood "Mmm, it feels wonderful! Was a lil' hungry, now feels all warm and fuzzy! And I totally helped Alura!" Smacking her lips, Meera gives her belly a happy pat, completely ignoring the muffled 'Mmffhh!' of distress coming from within. Anastasia 's ears twitch slightly, indicating she'd heard it too, though she ignores it as well "Ooohhh....you DID help her...and Alura totally gave her a chance! Now, she's just kitty food for our favorite feline!" Seemingly happy to write off the elf's fate as cat-food, Anastasia watches with interest when Alura dips her head down and nestles her ear against the tightly stretched flesh of the catgirl's belly, and soon enough follows suit, listening intently.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Grrrrrrgggllll </span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Grrrrnnnn...glurg...</span><br/><br/>'L-lets talk about this! A do-over! Nnnggh, it's so tight...let me out, kitty! Please!" With her ear pressed up against Meera's stomach, Alura is all to easily able to make out the distressed voice of the half-elf who'd seemed so eager to eat her, muffled though it was. Judging by the near-panic in her voice, she was discovering very quickly that, without outside help, her stay was likely going to be a permanent one. Well...for a day or two, anyway, until Meera disposed of what little of the delectable elf her body didn't want.<br/><br/>Alura's own description of Lilan's fate, passed out of Meera's shapely backside, draws a deep blush to the catgirl's face, and one to match on Anastasia's. Fidgeting a little under the accurate estimation, Meera's ears flatten against the top of her head in sheer embarrassment "N-nuuu..w-well, um...yeah, but...i...um...ooooh gosh!" Shimmying in place in a mixture of ill-concealed delight and embarrassment, Meera hides her face in her hands, which does so very little to hide the faint redness that had spread across her face and inner ears.<br/><br/>Leaving the embarrassed feline to sort out what would happen with Anastasia, Alura flutters over to Yumina who was just in the process of closing her hands around the heavily-injured demi-boy. For it, she earns a quick cut on her wrist, but it hardly seems to phase her, and with a vicious little yank, the eager feline pulls the offending blade out of his hand, tossing it casually to the side. Shifting her grip to his legs, she effortlessly dangles him in the air high above her head, gazing up at him with a mixture of eagerness and outright, raw hunger. Just as she starts opening her jaws, Alura makes her little intervention.<br/><br/>Initially, Yumina stiffens slightly, prepared for another attack...but when she feels the arms that slip around her legs from behind are friendly, she relaxes almost immediately, craning her head back over her shoulder to get a good look at the fairy as she snuggles in beneath her tail. It was admittedly comfy and sensationally warm, the feline's tail flicking excitedly back and forth right above Alura's head, occasionally brushing her hair or gliding across one of her long, pointed ears. There was also...well, the view. It was bad by no means, and with Yumina easily twice (if not more) as large as she had been previously, it brought into perspective how lusciously curved and rounded the catgirl's rump was, well muscled with but a small amount of tantalizing softness that made it easy to nuzzle her face into.<br/><br/>Ears flicking upwards in surprise at Alura's question, Yumina's muzzle curves into a faint smirk, her eyes glittering deviously "Oooh...watch me eat this one, huh..? Mm...can arrange that. I've already disarmed him. Nothing but DOING it now." Rather than wolf him down, Yumina wiggles her way out of Alura's grip and settles herself down onto her knees right before the eager fairy "Ma told me to never play with my food...but, can make an exception just this once." The fuzzy girl's words make the weakened catboy held in her grip stiffen, his teeth gritted in anger "Grr...like hell! I'll rip you open! I'll get my sister back, you bitch!"