"Oh, wow...," Eiyre mutters, massaging her jaw as she now begins to stare at the two bare forms before her. "Both at once? That certainly does sound like a challenge." The woman comes nearer to the couple, hips swaying slightly with each step. After the first couple of steps she can contain her excitement no longer, and with her anticipation speeding her along she quickly closes the distance and is right there next to them. Standing to their side, she places one hand on Xarithe's stomach and takes a moment to feel his muscles while her other hand rests on the small of Ambrosia's back. It isn't just to feel them up, though, as from the way Eiyre moves her head about and looks at them it's clear she's trying to figure out how to even begin eating the two of them simultaneously.<br/><br/>"Okay, maybe if I..." she mutters to herself, then quickly stops. "No, that won't work. Knees don't bend that way. How about... No, I think that requires being triple jointed. Wait..." The oracle's face brightens up as she finally declares, "I've got it!" Moving behind Ambrosia, Eiyre begins to lean her two companions back until they're nearly horizontal, supporting them so that they don't fall backwards onto the wet ground. Her hand gently massages Ambrosia's back as she holds the fairy up while her face hovers near the tops of their heads.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Vorish Bits</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;">Eiyre takes a moment to prepare herself for opening her mouth wide enough to fit both Xarithe and Ambrosia's heads in at once. Usually there was something a bit smaller to start with before working up to the bigger bits. Hands, feet, even a single head would only be half the size of what she was about to attempt. Of course, usually the things she was eating didn't exactly want to end up in her belly either. Deciding she's ready, her mouth open wide, a small pop coming from her jaw at the suddenness and severity of the motion. It still isn't quite enough, but with a little bit of extra work her lips finally part far enough to allow both heads into the humid warmth of her mouth.<br/><br/>Although it takes time for Eiyre to work her way down both bodies at once, she doesn't take too much time to enjoy what she has while it's in her mouth. In part it's because the double occupancy leaves little space, but from the look of Xarithe's length sticking up in front of her it also seems that if she dallies too long playing with him then Ambrosia might miss out by the time they're both settled into her stomach. Still, that doesn't stop her from giving a slight moan as it brushes against the back of her throat on the way down.<br/><br/>Gulp by gulp she takes them further into her body, and when she no longer needs her hands to keep them from falling over she places her palms against her belly to feel it swell with her companions. With each mouthful her middle pulses outward little by little, first forming a slight bulge beneath her top, then straining the garment to its capacity, and finally causing it to ride up further and further as her stomach is bared more and more. Her waistband is similarly displaced, slowly inching downward until it barely clings to the curve of her hips as it rests beneath her heavy gut.<br/><br/>With one last swallow, twenty toes disappear from sight and Ambrosia and Xarithe feel themselves take the last few inches of plunge down into Eiyre's depths. The sounds of a very satisfied "Ahhhh..." emanates from above their heads, and then moments later there's a slight jostle as Eiyre plops herself down onto her bedroll, stomach fully overtaking her lap and then some. "Mmmm... do I really have to let you two out in the morning?" she asks, leaning her head forward to rest atop her belly. "Just keeping you in there forever would be wonderful."</div></div></div>