((This initial post won't be terribly large, going to kinda give everyone a chance to catch up and do what they wanna do. After this one, and once everyone has had a time to reestablish themselves, we'll be going ahead full speed! ^_^ I once more hope everyone has fun with this, as there's TONS planned! >:3 ))<br/><br/>Johan finds it all too easy to casually step behind the Oni, sword partially drawn from his scabbard so he could jerk it free at a moments notice, without raising the suspicions of the oni before him. Admittedly, the view WAS a rather enticing one - for being such a big girl, she was wonderously built, her tail thick and strong looking, and her rather 'lacking' wear doing oh-so-very-little to hide the rather enticing curvature of her rump from his eyes, Even her skin looked so soft and grippable, and though he'd not quite managed to cop a feel of her rather shapely posterior, he HAD managed a few touches to her tail, indicating just how soft that skin actually was - and potentially, how easy to penetrate with a blade, should the need actually arise. Still, Johan had seen combat enough to know that the casual ease with which she handled that enormous weapon was...well, bad news all around, and there was just something ABOUT her that made the hair on the back of his neck stand on end. She was friendly enough, but what would she be like once her anger was riled...?<br/><br/>...Especially if she'd been taking place in the battle they'd just witnessed, the marvel of supernatural power that was far, far beyond anything they'd be able to bring to bear, even on a good day.<br/><br/>"Well...ONE....wouldn't hurt, right?" Casting a sidelong glance at Cyria, Disa leans a litlte bit closer to the spidergirl, winking "...If I ate only TWO of them, you'd still write me in as the hero, right? I'd take the rest of you safe and sound back to camp! Um...maybe even safe and sound once you got there! I dunno, it's kinda up to my superiors! Mmm, you...REALLY do smell good though...errgh, but can't eat bards...bad luck!" Sniffing once more in Cyria's direction, Disa closes her eyes and exhales a slow breath, as if savoring the 'scent' of the spider...or perhaps, savoring the 'scent' of magic she seems to be able to sense. Thankfully, the Oni's attention is once more pulled away from her, and to Sasara and Alura, her tongue curling along her lips in anticipation "Mmm...two...going to be so nice and full! Ooo, maybe I could claim one of you was a demon...that'd be awesome!....Naaah, they'd find out..." Setting her axe down once more with a dull-sounding<span style="font-style: italic">thud</span>, Disa eagerly rubs her hands together, once more tracing her tongue along her lips in anticipation of the meal to come.<br/><br/>Disa purses her lips slightly when Alura backs out of 'being on the menu' as it were, her long, red ears flicking backwards against the side of her head "Aww, I don't get to taste fairy too? Aww, but they're so rare, right? And you smelled so good. But I really want-nuhh?" Sasara's approach and subsequent grabbing of her butt draws a confused look from the big oni girl, only to rather quickly be replaced by one of delight, her sharp teeth lightly nipping into her lower lip as she gazes down at the...appetizing looking snake-woman "Nyehheh...there's a few padding my rump. Breasts too!" Proudly jutting her hips outwards a little bit, she takes a few seconds to display the shapely curvature of her rump, toned and attractive, yet still just soft enough to be enticing to touch and toy with beneath Sasara's fingertips. Her bust, much the same, was not exceptionally large for her size...but before Sasara's eyes, they might as well have been as big as her head, and likely were - who knew how many boys and girls had went to padding out those soft-looking orbs...orbs she might very well be padding out herself quite soon.<br/><br/>"A kiss?" Again, Disa tilts her head in confusion, her bright, emerald eyes alighting upon Sarasa's own. Is that how mortals did things where they came from? Well, it really wasn't her place to question it, and besides...the naga looked rather kissable, her lips soft and appealing...why not?! A small smirk creases her lips, her eyes shimmering in excitement as she handily swoops her arms around Sarasa's middle, hefting her upwards off of the ground...<br/><br/><br/>(( Grapple check, 1d20 + 44 -<span style="font-weight: bold"> 56 total </span>Sasara is grappled!))<br/><br/>Never in her life had Sasara felt a grip so absolutely intense, so utterly powerful, and though it was quite clear the Oni was making all efforts to be 'gentle'...well, she obviously did not have very much experience at all with how delicate 'otherworld mortal' bodies could be. Sasara finds herself lifted up in the air almost effortlessly, only the last two or three feet of her long, scaled tail dragging the ground. Yet, despite the eager look in Disa's eyes, her mouth does not immediately widen, and instead...Sasara finds her lips pressing against Disa's own, the eager oni pressing in insistently. Her lips felt like warm velvet, so smooth and soft and delicate-feeling, and yet there was a fire within them that matched the higher-than-average temperature of the rest of her body....and it seemed like that 'fire' almost matched her rather forward personality, as within a matter of seconds Sasara already feels the Oni's tongue probing insistently at her lips, and then pressing through to lightly curl along her own tongue, spreading the rather unique flavor of the Oni's taste along her tastebuds.<br/><br/>The 'kiss', though, was rather short lived, as within a matter of ten to fifteen seconds...Sasara feels Disa's grip turn firm, her jaws parting right before the naga's eyes, giving her the first glimpse into the moist depths of her mouth. Her teeth, tiny and exceptionally sharp, curved inwards just slightly much like a dragon's teeth, whilst her tongue was flat and long - one could only BEING to imagine how good it would feel to have that wonderous, slick-looking organ caressing her skin. Though, she'd not have to wonder very much longer, as - with a little upwards tug - Disa eases Sasara's head between her lips, and right into the hot, slick depths of her mouth.<br/><br/>A deep, satisfied-sounding 'Mmmm' of delight escapes the big oni's throat, her eyes fluttering at the delicious flavor that spread so quickly across her tongue. Delicious! Mm, and there was so much to go...nagas really were delicious, and FILLING!<br/><br/>Without further ado, Disa readjusts her grip, and with a loud, eager 'Gllluk!", squeezes Sasara's head right into her throat, entrapping her in the hot, silken embrace of her esophagus. Instantly, Sasara could feel those immensely powerful throat muscles starting to ripple around her, tugging at her eagerly to pull her further and further inwards towards the anxiously awaiting stomach below...<br/><br/><br/>...Perhaps worse, though...she felt her magical powers rapidly draining....<br/><br/>If anyone was going to step in to save her, or prevent her from becoming the Oni's dinner...now was likely going to have to be the time...<br/><br/><br/>Anastasia and Meera watch with wide eyes, Anastasia only being pulled out of her stare when Alura hands her Sasara's bow, blinking in surprise "...B-bow? Um, Is....Sasara really going to be e-e-eaten? Um...I d-don't think she can get out of the big oni, can she? O-or does she have a plan, Alura..?"<br/><br/><br/><br/>((Disa Vore Check - 1d20 + 46 =<span style="font-weight: bold"> 55</span>. Sasara is 'ingested'))<br/><br/><br/><br/>(Disa HP - ???/???<br/>AC - ??/??<br/>CMD - 52 )