Travian just stared, shaking his head slowly back and forth as the 'recruits' split off to different cages and started to tease or harrass their occupants. It was nothing new, this he knew - but he'd never seen them so incredibly BOLD about it. No doubt the tiny amount of alcohol he'd brought in had done the trick. As they said - if you prohibit something, you can bet everyone will partake of it when it was offered.<br/><br/>This might make his job a whole, whole lot easier - or alot tougher, according to how things went.<br/><br/>He couldn't help but wince when Kotoko riled up the cat-taur - it would be nearly impossible to get close to that cage with her stareing into it with all the intensity of 'if I blink, it's gone'.<br/><br/>The cat-girl was certainly distracting those who'd went to HER cage - he couldn't help but wish he was the one in the hyena's shoes. No doubt, that tongue felt incredible right now...<br/><br/>Jelani - he couldn't quite figure out what that dog was planning. Perhaps he really wanted just a little grip of her ass - given what has been happening to them, going out with 'one last hurrah' wouldn't be such a bad idea. However, if he pulled something, maybe it would be the distraction he needed...assuming it was timed right.<br/><br/>The elf, he couldn't quite figure out. She'd seemed to try and get the tiefling and lizardess to open her cage - but he had a feeling that was not going to happen. If only - it would have been so much easier.<br/><br/>This entire situation was not one he wanted to be in, but it was a situation that was needed. After all, their mission would hardly be a success if they ended up finding empty cages and guards with full bellies - or just corpses in those cages. He was nervous, that was for sure - but it might very well save a few lives.<br/><br/>Casting a quick glance over his shoulder, Travian gives the naga a look - only to notice her stareing right at him, licking her lips like he was little more than a peice of meat. Given how long they'd likely been without food, he could only imagine that is exactly what she was him as. The way her tail-tip flicked back and forth, almost in anticipation...the way she ran her tongue across her lips so hungrily...<br/>Eesh. It gave him chills. That cage...would NOT be opened, yet...<br/><br/>Ugh - why was he the one taking this risk? Even if he helped open the cages, there was no gaurantee they'd actually manage to fight their way out of here before more guards showed up, or they were simply overpowered with the current numbers. Three days or longer without food could hardly make for strong, fighting people - especially when they had no weapons or armor. What would even keep him from ending up on the menu if he did help free them? They might not realise, or...<br/><br/>He could only hope that everyone on the opposite end of the operation was going to be successful - he knew he didn't have a whole lot of time.<br/><br/>Taking a deep breath, Travian begins to meander around the edges of the guards lining the cages...looking for the perfect opening...<br/><br/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Sheva, Millan, Altrayie </span><br/><br/>It took a few seconds for the reality of the situation to sink in to Essnton, and the slightly 'peeved' expression on his face turns to one of concern. After taking a few moments to look his old friend over, he heaves a heavy sigh - she was hungry, and a bit malnourished. Even he could see that. With his hand on the invisible 'wall' that prevented him from moving more than a few feet from the feline who'd digested him all those years ago, he listens to Sheva's tale of how things had went. Suddenly woke up somewhere else? He had no idea what could have caused it - maybe it WAS the kitsune, after all.<br/><br/>The ethereal figure heaves a heavy sigh, and slowly walks back through the bars, returning to Sheva's side "Don't worry. You'll get out of this. Can't be the worse that's ever happened. And hey - I'll be here for you, one way or another."<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Sheva wrote:</cite> "I'm sorry I felt asleep that night..." </div></blockquote><br/><br/>The young wolf's 'essence' sighs and settles down beside Sheva, reaching out to wrap an arm around her shoulder to comfort her. Instead, his arm just passes through her, as if she wasn't even there. Staring at his hand like it had betrayed him, he puts on a slight smile - for her benefit "...It's...okay. It was my fault, too. Heh..." He seems to get a slightly sad look on his face, staring down at the bottom of the cage "...If I still had a body, I'd likely give it to you now. No fun being hungry. I know." A smile - albeit a fake one - suddenly spreads across his muzzle "Hey, at least my body did you some good, huh? Nice breasts. I bet I caused that."<br/><br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Sheva wrote:</cite> "The egotistical mocking villain role has been played a thousand times over sweetie." </div></blockquote><br/><br/>It seemed like it was impossible for Altrayie's face to get any redder, but Sheva had managed to make it turn practically crimson. Fuming in rage, the half-elf places a hand on the hilt of her weapon, her eyes trained on Sheva in a look of pure, unfiltered anger "You...grr. If the master didn't want you kept alive, I'd eat you for that. And I'd love it. Love you squirming in my belly as I broke you down, bit by tiny bit...hrmph. More than you deserve. Becoming a part of me." Tilting her nose up in the air, she turns her attention away from Millan and Sheva, trying to entirely ignore what was going on between them.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Sheva wrote:</cite> " A bit of food if I suck on you? Water too...please..." </div></blockquote><br/><br/>When Sheva makes her little request, Essnton slowly averts his gaze "...Oh....yeah. Um...I feel myself getting drawn back, anyway, I'll-" And then, he was gone, his time on the material plane once more at an end - for a short time, anyway.<br/><br/>Millan nods his head eagerly, peering down at the sexy feline as she crawled forwards, propping herself up on her knees right before him "Yes....food, and water. I can do that..."<br/><br/>(Sexual content)<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;">When Sheva reaches up and removes Millan's hand from his own cock, she could feel the handsome, young hyena's body tense up suddenly, as if with anticipation for what he hoped and prayed was coming.<br/><br/>The second Sheva's tongue rolls across the head of Millan's softly throbbing cock, the hyena utters a soft little 'Mmm...' of pleasure, his shaft twitching slightly from that first little lick. Surprisingly, he smelled heavenly - so deep and earthy-scented, and the taste of his skin against her tongue was intense - so deep and slightly sweet. The taste of his precum was not bad, either - slightly thicker than normal, and somewhat salty. She is rewarded with another small spurt of the thin liquid on her tongue when she she finally opens her mouth, and slowly slides his softly pulsing cock between her lips.<br/><br/>"Mmm...Mmm...Yessss..." He whimpers softly, his hands clutching the bars of her cage as if he would flutter off the face of the earth without something to hold him down. Sheva could practically feel how tense he was already, how much he wanted this, needed it...and when she begins to slowly suck his length deeper into the warm, wet confines of her cute little mouth, the handsome hyena cannot help but thrust his hips forwards the slightest bit, desperate to feel more of her tongue along his shaft, needing to feel the warmth and wetness of her lips decend further down along his cock.<br/><br/>Shivering softly in utter pleasure, he reaches through the bars and gently runs both hands through her hair, petting her softly as she suckled on his eagerly pulsing, twitching cock "Mmm...good girl..." He whispers out in utter lust, tilting his head back and shuddering as the pleasure brought on by her lips and tongue tingles up his spine "...Mmm...you like that nice, thick cock, don't you...?" His voice was little more than a needy, lusty whisper "Mmm...want my nice, thick cum...?"<br/><br/>One of the hands petting through her hair slowly move to the back of her head...and he gently pulls her forwards, forcing the tip of his thick, throbbing cock into her soft little throat, his hips trembling in pleasure as he slowly thrusts back and forth, needing the touch of her tongue, the warmth of her lips, the tightness of her throat, to bring him the pleasure he so craved.<br/><br/>The other hand he slips down a little bit lower, easing it beneath her shirt and eagerly groping one of her large, lucious breasts, squeezing the large, round orb eagerly in his hand, a soft 'mmm' escaping his lips as he enjoys it's softness, it's fullness. With one more soft, teasing little squeeze, he slips his index finger and thumb around one of her nipples, tweaking it softly, twisting it slowly back and forth as she tends to his eager, throbbing cock.<br/><br/>"Mmm..." Another soft little moan escapes his partially parted lips, his eyes once more slowly opening and gazing down at the sexy mithra tending to his thick, pulsing cock. Mmph...he couldn't take it anymore - he wanted her. Wanted her badly, and wanted her now... "Mmm...good girl. Mmm...please, remove those panties. Let me see that nice little ass of yours.....back it up against these bars. I wanna feel myself inside of you so badly...wanna fuck you so hard, you sexy little kitty..."</div></div></div><br/><br/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Jelani, Miyan, Domlan </span><br/><br/><br/>It was easy to tell that Miyan was far too caught up in the fantasy, her eyes half-closed as if she could already taste Jelani's body sliding along her tongue, coursing down her throat. Or, maybe she was just enjoying giving the male canine a nice little show of her rump. His reaction was perfect - exactly as she had expected.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Jelani wrote:</cite> "Would you grace me with a feel...</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"Oh? You want a little feel?" Despite him being little more than a captive, someone who'd not even survive the day, the lapine felt herself somewhat excited by the prospect. With her back still turned to the cage, she allows her gaze to slowly trail downwards across the nude canine's body, noteing with some pleasure that he seemed at least somewhat excited, either by the prospect of becoming her meal, or by the enticing view of her soft, furry rump. Only spurred on to give an even better view, she leans forwards the slightest bit, her small tail eagerly flipping up against the small of her back, giving Jelani a perfectly unobstructed view of her nice backside. Had it not been for the skimpy bikini-like bottom she wore, the view would have been a heavenly one, no doubt.<br/><br/>"Don't get any ideas, handsome..." Again, her gaze trails lower across Jelani's body, and this time, her eyes continue to hover at about waist-level. Biting her lower lip, she flicks her up-turned tail enticingly back and forth, as if teasing the caged canine - or, perhaps becoming more and more excited, herself "...The only way you'll be getting into this rump is when you are coming out of it. Mmm..." She runs her tongue across her lips, eyeing the slightly aroused canine more and more eagerly by the second "....then again....if you are a good boy..."<br/><br/>Domlan just sighs, shaking his head slowly back and forth at the almost pitiful display Miyan seemed so excited to give "You'll fuck anything, won't you, rabbit?" Rolling his eyes, Domlan just turns away from the scene - hell, they'd run out of captives today, anyway. Job done - then, the next batch would start rolling in. Or, so he'd been told. Why not have a little fun with them - they were few in number, and still caged...<br/><br/>Domlan finds himself looking over at Millan in front of Sheva's cage, a slightly 'wanting' expression evident on his face. Damn - lucky Hyena...he was having all the fun. Maybe he should go join in there...it HAD been quite some time, after all...<br/><br/><br/>Seemingly intruiged by Jelani's offer, Miyan finally gives him a lusty little smile, her tall, pointed ears laying flat against her shoulders in a surprizingly sexy, almost submissive look "One little feel, then...and we'll see where it goes from there, hrm, big guy? Play your cards right...might get a nice little send-off..." Taking a single step backwards, Miyan puffs her cute little rump out to Jelani, allowing him to get the feel he had requested, if he so desired...<br/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Part 1 of 2 </span>