<span style="font-weight: bold">@Xarces &amp; Euanthane</span><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>“And you will order Nyrwa not to digest him?” I asked, “and she'll be able to let him out later if you order it, and you will order that, too?” I continued. “Don't think I didn't notice that you didn't actually say you'd order her not to digest him and to let him go, just because you're so gorgeous like that I can barely think.”</div></blockquote><br/>Widow blinks, looking genuinely surprised, her hand runs for a moment at her lips, then at her heart. "Oh, b-but of<span style="font-style: italic">course </span>I will", she says with her soft, musical voice. "He won't be harmed at all, I promise. And he'll be released, of course ... fresh, unharmed and undigested!" She briefly pouts for your mistrust, in a rather adorable way, then she caresses Nyrwa's tummy again.<br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>“What do you want to do with me whilst she's getting her tummy rubbed?” I asked. “I... ought to warn you. Watching someone else eat a good meal isn't going to make me less hungry. You might have to give two tummyrubs today,”</div></blockquote><br/>She shivers for a moment. "Don't worry, my hungry beautiful one," she answers then, without looking directly at you, "I am planning ... something else for you. And I'm almost sure you will like it," she shivers agains, her voice uncertain and trembling, "a-and you will be sated a-and pleased w-with no need to e-eat poor little me..." She glances into your eyes, gulping visibly.<br/><br/>At Xarces' words, she turns at him, smiling gratefully. "Thank you, my dear. I knew you wouldn't disappoint me... We appreciate your willingness and bravery very, very muh," her smile grows even wider,  and you feel your heart melting, warmly and sweetly, at those grateful, bewitching eyes.<br/>As you approach her, the big panther stretches out towards you, sniffing pleased your hand and purring lightly. At your words, she delicately pushes her big muzzle against your chest, closing her eyes and purring louder - you hear the elf giggling heartily at that.<br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>“You're a little overdressed for an intimate belly masseuse,” I told him as I caught him up, my fingertips nimbly popping the fasteners of his jerkin, my palms caressing his broad, strong chest as I peeled it back. My forked tongue flickered out, tasting his cheek, the back of his neck. “A good owner would help prepare their Pet's meal,” I hissed, my eyes warm on Madame Widow's as I teased and invited her to come play. I let my tongue do what it wanted, sampling sweat-salty places on Xarces back with flickering tickles, as I stripped his jerkin, his twitching and arching only making it easier.<br/></div></blockquote><br/>The elf watches with increasing interest and, seemingly, embarassment, and she blushes at your 'offering', stepping back to the top of the bed, crouching and glancing away for a moment.<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">[Bluff Diff2]</span><br/>"N...no, I s-suppose he would be<span style="font-style: italic">much </span>more confortable with<span style="font-style: italic">you</span>, I won't ... I don't want to<span style="font-style: italic">disturb </span>you", she whispers.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div><span style="color: #FF0000">, wrapping it behind Widow's ass and then around and around the both of us, leaning my head back between her slim – but perfectly proportioned – breasts. “What're we going to do whilst he takes care of her?” I asked in a lilting, seductive voice. I pressed Widow's hands to my hips, were they could slide down to peel open that scale, and what lay behind, or take the more obvious route up to massage my breasts. I was easily horny enough for it, but it served a second purpose behind the distraction of seduction. Just how well did Widow know monsters anyway?  </span></div></blockquote><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">If you want you can change your actions towards Madame Widow ; otherwise, we'll assume you're 'forcing' her - in that case, I'll write her reactions </span>;)<br/><br/>As you keep undressing Xarces, the big feline, after a first, hungry glance, starts licking his bare skin, delicately at first, then more and more eagerly, purring and growling louder and louder - you can feel her slender, curvy body quivering in anticipation; her tail starts coiling around Xarces' feet, tickling them.<br/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">[Bluff Diff2]</span><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;">This time you clearly notice that Widow's embarassment and shyness is entirely faked.</div></div></div>