<span style="font-weight: bold">Volenzara</span><br/><br/>Both orcs scream, briefly, as they're enfolded in Volenzara's arms... and then their cries are muffled, as their heads are pulled against the naga's impressive bosom. Its not... unpleasant, as the screams ripple through Volenzara's titflesh... but its nothing, compared to the pleasure of the meal to come, and not one to be delayed. Without hesitation, Volenzara's leans forward, lips stretching impossibly wide as they engulf the head of both orc-women at once... but even their delightfully rich flavour isn't worth delaying filling her tum, and the naga gulps again, and again, and again, her throat distorting and bulging as both orcs make their way down it at once, pressing out her already impressive breasts to twice their current size.<br/><br/>NB: I'm responding to two posts at once here, the last from the prior round and the first from this round - so Volenzara has swallowed to her tum in two rounds.<br/><br/>She gulps again, sending the struggling, squirming orcwomen down into her tum, swelling it to [i]twice her own size, a dangling mass of helpless protest waiting to be digested... and yet, the bottomless pit is still not saitated, as she slithers - slowly - across to Yenorin's pit, intent on raiding Xyr's packed lunch for dessert...