<span style="font-weight: bold"> Xarces Kyrobe </span><br/><br/>Smiles as he feels the muscles of her throat squeeze in to claim his legs, her lips slurping the rest of her meal like thick dangling noodles. soon his entire body is sliding into her stomach, is locked away tightly inside like so many living meals before. "Mmm thanks Naomi." he comments, nuzzling the slime coated wall of her stomach appreciatively.<br/><br/>Though as he settles in, wiggling about to better align himself and get comfortable, Xarces cannot help bot notice the liquid trickling down the wrinkled maze of Naomi's stomach lining. The stomach in turn closing in around him, not overly aggressively but Xarces can feel the strength behind those walls, can fell the muscles working in on him. Massaging over his body, rolling and grinding towards a central location. "Oh my...Naomi....your not holding yourself back." he comments, splaying fingers to slip between the shifting folds all around him. Rubbing outwards to provide a bit of added stimulation, to take steps to settle her stomach before things had a chance to get any more dire.<br/><br/>Despite his best efforts though, the continual steady motions, the persistent prodding of Naomi's stomach seems to be getting the better of him. For as he presses his hand out to caress, a roll of muscle would guide it to stroke inward, rolling off the slick interior of her stomach, only to be pressed and compacted against his form a moment later. Slowly but surely Xarces was finding the space in her tum was becoming increasingly snug as his body is settled in nice and tight like a good meal. (That didn't work out the way I planned...) he thinks in his tightly curled state, the stomach steadily coating and marinating him in the dripping acids. (Could she be trying to digest me?) the thought occurs to him, as mixed feelings of fear, and arousal stir in his heart.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Xarces </span><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;">attempt at a soothing massage <br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/168827">Massage</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">3#1d6</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">2</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">2</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">2</span></div></div></div><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Clif </span><br/><br/>With Melissa resting upon his cock, Clif curses his luck when she demands he do more then simply stand there. (So much for an easy way out....) he laughing nervously as he replies "O...of course." His breath catching at the verbal confirmation that he could very well end up in this woman's belly where he not careful.<br/><br/>Clif braces himself, preparing for what he must do, all of the thoughts of how this could go wrong, of what may become of him should he fail to please her flitting through his brain.  Panick grips his heart, spreading it's beat, and as such the heavy throbbing within the length of his member in turn would speed. Thrumming heavily against the walls of her sex, Clif's fear seems to be aiding him in pleasing Melissa. Feeling this he blushes deep, beginning to rock his hips forward. Using the shower wall as a brace in which to proper her body against, he glides his member deep into her welcoming folds. Allowing her to feel every inch of his rigid cock. "A-Ahhnnn" he moans out softly. Slowly beginning to thrust into her, gaining a rhythm as his heated glans delves deep, rubbing and spreading the walls of her love tunnel, it throbbing furiously all the while within her tight sultry sex.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Clif </span><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;">Sexual attack<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/168826">S.attack</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">2#1d6</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">1</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">5</span></div></div></div>