The pleasured little mmm's the cute pleas to stop, would only eg Xarces on to continue his massage, continue caressing, stroking, and stimulating every inch of the foxgirl's tum that he could. "How can you expect me to resist, you've got such a tight little tummy, sexy and soft, warm and snug.... a belly like yours deserves such tender attention." he argues in return as the stomach churns happily around him, clearly enjoying the effort he was putting into it. It was rare he realized, for a being to exhibit such behavior in a place like this, the normal reaction would be to squirm and struggle, as Odette was doing along side of him, and while he was certainly capable of producing such motions, he enjoyed the opportunity to lavish the kitsune's belly with a treatment the likes of which he was almost certain she'd never received.<br/><br/>Far removed from the outside world, Xarces would have little to no idea as to the battle going on. All he was aware of where the things that Ryla's body allowed him to be. Primarily the beating of her heart, the feeling of it's soft and silky walls squeezing in around him, grinding and rolling persistently against his softened form.  The squirms of Odette, and the sound of Ryla's voice whenever she decided to speak. The motion of her movements, as she flew through the air where not lost on him either, and though he'd little idea of where she was going, he would pick up on her dropping a rope for someone. His fingers never once stopping as they sift and stroke through individual folds of flesh, would have her begging him to stop even further, as clearly his efforts where distracting her from the goings on around her.<br/><br/>Eventually as he rubs the lowermost portion of her churning little tum, Xarces would hear her propose a deal of sorts. "Oh my, is that a promise dear Ryla?" he asks, pressing his face out against the tightly stretched flesh of her tum, puckering his lips in an over-exaggerated kiss. "You have my word, as I couldn't dream of denying such a beautiful girl, with an equally beautiful tum, such attentions whenever she desired it. All you need do is ask." he agrees, seeming to have no qualms with the prospect of revisiting her tummy in the future.<br/><br/>With that settled, all there was left to do is wait, sit, and simmer in her belly until she decides to actually let he and Odette out. Xarces was in no hurry though, for despite the fact that his body was steadily giving in to the effects of digestion, that his nerves where all wracked with a throbbing, burning pain, that her acids where seeping into every nook and cranny of his softened body, working to break him down from the inside and out. He seemed quite content with where he was, dutifully stroking and rubbing his body against the shifting stomach lining that was eagerly working to break him down, so much in fact that a part of him didn't wish to leave at all.<br/><br/>digestiony bits<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;">The soupy remains of her previous meal being slowly drawn away, splorching and splurting into Ryla's intestines, would see a fresh batch of acids begin to trickle in along the wrinkled walls of her tum. The walls lathering his softened body up quickly, would get to work in seeing to it that he joined the mysterious meal in it's journey through the kitsune's intestines. Each pass of her gently squeezing belly, would rub off layer after layer of the bard's weakened flesh, which floats and simmers in the acidic vat around them, melting away to join the liquids that constantly assault his very body. The kitsune's weak stomach muscles capitalizing on the extensive work Odette's stomach had put in on softening up the unique morsel that found it's way now into Ryla's belly. It was only a matter of time now, before he was converted entirely into a shapeless mush, an easily digestible soup from which to feed the body of the kitsune. <br/><br/>As the stomach gurgles and grumbles happily around him, Xarces knew that if he stayed, he would inevitably be digested....and what's more he realized he didn't mind... Perhaps it was that the long hours of stomach muscles grinding against him, acids soaking in, and being refereed to and treated as little more than a meal had taken their toll on the bard in more ways then one. For there was the obvious, physical degradation in his once hard, fit, and attractive body, which was now so very soft, bits of skin and flesh melting and falling away here and there, revealing muscles that too had begun to slough off the bone.  But it seemed that his sense of self preservation had been whittled down by the words of Odette as well, the multiple failed attempts at escaping her relatively weak stomach, and the memory of being broken down completely by the shadowy woman...Perhaps a part of him wanted to embrace this destiny as a meal, to submit completely to a predator, to offer up everything he had to their benefit, to allow their belly and body to do with him what they will, to just lay back and enjoy the sensations of his figure breaking apart, knowing he'd not have to worry for their body would take care of his, would gurgle him up and absorb his usable nutrients, adding his essence to theirs, and inevitably, as all good meals, he'd be reduced to little more than waste, expelled from the backside of his predator, as a steaming shadow of his former glory, a shameful state for any celestial being to end up in.  <br/><br/>Where it to come to that...why not here, why not now, why not Ryla being the one to gain from his place on the food chain? She was cute, smart, sexy, why the more that Xarces entertains the silly little notion, the more appealing the prospect becomes. Yes, he could add a certain shimmer to the beautiful fur on her long fluffy tails, could add sheen to her hair, and padding to her breasts....her body....her beautiful body. The image of the kitsune flashing through his mind, as where once he'd use pleasure as a means to distract and otherwise satiate a predator in order to create an opportunity for his escape....now it seems he was more than content to allow Ryla's belly to have it's way with him, he providing her pleasure for pleasure's sake. Lavishing her tight belly with skilled and sensual caresses, and tender rubs. The feeling of his body slowly coming apart, feeling almost liberating in a sense.... <br/><br/>He'd snap out of his stupor however to the demanding voice of Odette, the woman grasping his arm, causing pieces of it to be rubbed away by the stomach walls around them. "Healing..yes of course." he says with a little shake of his head. Returning his focus to the matter at hand, shaking off his thoughts of digestion, as a part of him wonders if a change of scenery wouldn't free them completely from his mind. "How's this?" he asks, placing his palm squarely against the center of Odette's chest, his fingers slipping in between her breasts as a warm rush of magic courses through his body. The energy rippling through the body of Odette, replenishing much of the damage that digestion had already done to her.  "Good as new yeah?" he asks, simply nestling in against the restored woman, his soft body acting as a buffer to protect her from much of the stomachs efforts to break her down.</div></div></div><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Xarces [[ Healing Odette.<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/259610">concentration</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+16</span><span style="font-weight: bold">25</span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/259611">Cure light wounds</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d8+5</span><span style="font-weight: bold">13</span>]]