<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;">Xarces was reveling in the sensation of thrusting into the tight heated depths of the beautiful quarter dragon's cunny, was beaming with fulfillment from the pleasure he was giving to the woman of his charmed mind's desire, and lastly the satisfaction of a prey filled belly as his stomach sloshes and churns along with the rhythm of their love making, actively working to convert the living meal within to sustenance, energy from which to fuel his body. Thrusting rapidly within her Xarces plunges in deep to kiss and nibble along her chin, moaning in agreement to Adrastia's proposition. With her hands placed upon his distended tum, it wouldn't take long for the bard to feel the effects of his meal within growing in size. He "Oh yes, oh god I can feel her growing!" he moans out between powerful plunges of his thick and throbbing cock.  <br/><br/>With his belly stretched out even further, the increased surface area as it rubs and presses into that of Adrastia's own tummy would cause for a most delightful sensation. Xarces rocking his tummy and the enlarged occupant against his lover, while his cock plunges deeply within the woman's womb. He can feel the muscles within Adrastia shifting around his tip, can feel the mermaid squirming and moving along with them. As he plunges in and out, his member would be greeted by the sensation of pushing into an all too familiar area. The feeling of scale giving way to the hot fleshy depths of the mermaid's snatch where reminiscent of the one he assumed was still squirming within his gurgling tum. Xarces gasps out in delight as he pushes up into the sex of the mermaid. "Ohhhmmm!" he moans, digging his fingers against the floor for more leverage, thrusting and grinding his cock deeply within not one cunny but two. His motions aided by the powerful muscles of his quater dragon lover, as she bucks out against him. Their motion turning into a rhythm, a lust filled dance of flesh and satisfaction as belly rubs against belly, and pelvis slaps on pelvis. Xarces rocking along with the motion of the waves for that little extra oomph, hooked on the woman's pleasured moans, eager to see both her and the mermaid within to their climax, as he can feel his heavy orbs which bounce against Adrastia's rear with every stroke beginning to tighten as his own release would start to draw near. <br/><br/>Within his belly, Xarces' stomach was making a love of it's own, showering the much larger Alizome in all of it's hot, slippery affections. It wrapping her oh so very tightly in the embrace of his body, sharing with her every motion he made, every breathe he took, every life giving thrum of his rapidly beating heart. Sharing with her the inner workings of the body that she herself would soon be fueling, that she herself would soon become a part of. It was romantic in a twisted sense all it's own. Of course the increase in Alizome's size would not only stretch out the tightly confined space of her gastric lover, but would also provide his powerful stomach muscles with even more area to work and grind. They tirelessly trying to squeeze and compact the large meal into a nice little ball, asking her to submit, while demanding her to stay. Caressing and stroking her entire form with the indiscriminate touch of those wrinkled walls, the many folds of flesh scrubbing over and into every crevice and crack of her body, bringing with it the kiss of powerful digestive fluids. With literally no space to escape those wet fleshy walls, Alizome would be subjected to the full force of Xarces' stomach. They rippling along her frame, able to be felt beneath the palm's of Adrastia's own hands as they tirelessly work to reduce the meal within to an easily absorbable mush. Xarces humms happy to the kiss upon his tum, and the playful little bite which follows. "Mmm can you feel her digesting, can you feel her becoming fuel for our passions." his belly clenching tight around the elf in time with his words, offering a hungered rumble as it works to make good on those words. <br/><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/228654">Digestion attempt</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+14</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">31</span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/228702">crushing</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d6+4</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">10</span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/228704">acid</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d6</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">3</span></div></div></div>