<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Yeah, we've all been getting out of control with the list of actions we take in every post. I'm assuming it's still okay to have your character react passively to a lot of stuff and converse with other players in the span of one post, as long as we're not saying/doing a bunch that requires DM resolution.<br/><br/>As to your other question, I for one am loving the game and everyone in it so far and wouldn't change a thing. Kudos to everyone, but especially our gracious DM!</div></div></div><br/><br/>Supporting her tightly stretched belly with one hand and enjoying the sensation of total fullness, Xali ran her free hand through the tousled red locks hanging down to her shoulders. Though she wouldn't admit it aloud, of course, she couldn't help but feel a certain admiration for the human woman stewing in the velvety soft yet smotheringly tight prison of her midsection. Such a noble sense of duty, to have followed her leaders into war knowing she would likely end up being someone's food and going to her end without regret or complaint. Xali kept her acid production low and resisted the urge to belch, buying Satrina a few minutes.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>Obviously glancing across her body again, he adds, with a coy tone in his voice "...You should go without that dress more often. Hmmhmm..."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>A slight red flush colored Xali's delicate white-furred face as Alexei and (especially) Kahimori gaze lustfully at her unclothed form. She wasn't embarrassed, of course, but excited. "Oh, I'm sure you think so," she added in a similarly playful voice, shifting to a controposto stance and wiggling her hips. Her stomach was so bloated that when she leaned forward slightly, the bottom of her firm bosom rested on the bulge. Occasionally, her doomed-yet-defiant prey would squirm or kick, and the leopardess's unbound breasts jiggled slightly in response. Looking at the torn and bloodied dress on the ground, it was quite clear that Xali wouldn't fit into it until her stomach reduced quite a bit.<br/><br/>"But if you were used to seeing me disrobed," Xali purred, turning around and moving her tail aside to give Kahimori a brief but clear view of the pink slit between her legs, "you wouldn't be able to enjoy it so much now. It would be an ordinary fixture of your day. I should say it's far more<span style="font-style: italic">delicious</span>now that you've become accustomed to seeing me clothed." She licked at one of her fingers and ran it slowly across her springy, athletic ass, tracing the round black spots.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>A soft little murr rises in the male's chest, his eyes half closing as he samples the delicious flavor of her body "...Mmm. Delicious. You...must give me the opportunity to more...fully taste you later..." The tease in his voice was about as obvious as you could get - and the way he flicked his tongue invitingly at her one final time sealed it.<br/></div></blockquote><br/><br/>For all her confidence and composure, Xali seemed caught off guard by the tall, statuesque kitsune's sudden lunge, making a startled little catlike 'Rrra?' sound. Then she feels his soft, probing tongue begint to toy with her rounded black-furred ear, and gasps audibly in spite of herself. A shiver ran down her spine as he wielded his tongue with surprising precision. Her eyes closed and, for a moment, she was lost in pleasure. His hot breath tickled every sensitive hair, and her mind turned immediately to the many other uses he might find for that nimble tongue of his. As a strong breeze blew past, the musky scent of her excitement wafted up from between her thighs.<br/><br/>He'd finally made it clear that his interest in her was serious, and at this point, Xali hadn't the willpower to resist. Almost of it's own accord, her tail curled around his leg, and she started to lean closer...  "Mmm, you may not know how to play that silly board game, but I suspect you've plenty of experience in my<span style="font-style: italic">favorite</span>game..." Then, however, she glanced back behind her to where the rest of the caravan was polishing the attackers off (quite literally). "I would greatly appreciate the privelege to taste you... but we must rendezvous with the others first, no? How unseemly it would look if our comrades gave us up for dead and mourned our loss only for us two to stagger into camp all sweaty and exhausted hours later?" She giggled coyly as she pulled away.<br/><br/>A flash of movement catches her eye as she sees Alexei gently slide the other archer lass down his throat. Xali put a hand over her mouth and snickered conspiratorially as the unfortunate girl's spell-crafted dream turned her descent into her handsome wolf companion's belly from a terrifying experience to a sensual one. Her excitement mounted as she saw the pretty blonde woman vanish from the outside world forever, at least in her current form. Moaning with satisfaction, she rubbed her own bulging, prey-filled belly again, drinking in the soft sensation of Satrina's face and breasts pressing against Xali's bottom stomach wall.<br/><br/>--------------------<br/><br/>Back with the rest of the caravan, Xali was somewhat surprised to see that there were no obvious losses. With more than thirty human warriors opposing them, she'd estimated at least ten percent being slain. Without the element of surprise, the would-be ambushers only contribution to the conflict had been to provide the anthro troops with a feast, plenty of protein and nutrients for the fighting ahead. She noted with approval that the sound of stomachs gurgling was audible even above the shouts of victory. This certainly boded well for the war effort; 30-plus well armed humans, and tomorrow they'd be nothing but so much nightsoil.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>“Xali! By the gods I’m so relieved you are safe. My heart sank with the thought that I may never again bask in the warmth of your company. Forgive me for not being by your side” In a surprisingly bold move he wrapped his arms around Xali and held her close for a few moments.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>The (seemingly) unharmed leopardess was far too jaded for this cute bobcat warrior's heartfelt declaration to truly affect her, but she did greatly admire his appeal in the abstract. His tone, his choice of words, his body language, all were of one purpose, focused into a single, powerful burst of feeling. There was something profoundly artistic about his bold embrace, and it seemed to Xali that she could no more have pushed him away than halted the progress of the sun. She held him close, even wrapping her tail around his waist, as she pressed up against his muscular chest. "Alas," she breathed, "Every moment I feared the worst of you as well, Plaur. Oh, your arm isn't hurt too badly, is it?"<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div> “It seems the humans were more of a joyous occasion to you” Plaur says with a smirk as he gazes downward at her nice rounded belly. Reaching out he places his hands upon it, slowly his fingers softly kneaded and coursed through her belly fur, massaging her gut so she may better enjoy her meal. </div></blockquote><br/><br/>The leopardess's eyes rolled back in her head as she gave a heavy sigh of pleasure. "Oh..." she breathed. "That feels... divine..." Nothing felt better than having one's fully stuffed belly massaged by another. But at the same time, it was a natural cue for the stomach to start processing it's meal in earnest. Xali had been consciously suppressing her acid production up until now, but with Plaur giving her a slow, pleasurable massage, it simply didn't feel right not to let the stomach do what it was made to do. The gurgles emanating from her bloated midsection shifted an octave lower and grew louder.<br/><br/>---------<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Inside Xali</span><br/><br/>In her cramped, steaming prison of flesh, Satrina's naked form had been lightly splashed all over with acid while Xali walked, irritating her smooth tan skin and turning it bright pink but otherwise doing little. That soon changed, though. After Xali stopped, a thunderous gurgle echoed from the tight yet velvet-soft walls surrounding the poor girl, and a deluge of hot, bubbling acids poured onto her. The stomach began contracting rhythmically, causing Satrina to slowly tumble end over end as the acids were massaged into her flesh.<br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">I guess it's not technically neccessary to roll damage, but I thought it would give a good feel for how effective a weapon Xali's tummy is. With no armor and a -2 atop that, I figure her AC can't be higher than 13.<br/><br/>Passive digest round 1: 1d6 + 3 : 4 + 3 = 7<br/>Active digest: 1d20 + 7: 17 + 7 = 24<br/>Active digest round 1 damage: 1d6 + 3: 3 + 3 = 6<br/><br/>13 acid damage.</div></div></div><br/><br/>Satrina suddenly felt as though she were being immolated by a bonfire, the sudden wave of acids creating a loud sizzling sound. It seemed that Xali's stomach was more than capable of breaking her down into a form the leopard girl's intestines could easily absorb. She could feel her body softening, a bizarre and extremely unpleasant sensation. Mere seconds after the digestive onslaught began, small pieces of the human's tender skin started to flake off and dissolve. The flow of acid was so profuse that Satrina found herself almost totally submerged, forcing her to fight her way upright to get a few more gulps of stale, acrid air... It seemed that the gorgeous brunette warrior wouldn't be leaving this prison, at least, not through Xali's mouth.<br/><br/>Edit:<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">In hindsight, this post is awfully long and has Xali doing multiple actions, but I wanted to respond to Kahimori and since we're back with the camp now I figured it was time to go ahead and digest my prey.</div></div></div>