Acid Rain suddenly grabs Heavy-Water, pulling him up while opening her maw wide. The male Argonian pleads for her to let him go, but his cries are cut off as his head is suddenly stuffed into the bandit leader's mouth. Avoni watched in stunned silence as he was slowly forced into Acid Rain's maw, disappearing down her throat as a large bulge. Mere moments later, Acid Rain is slurping down Heavy-Water's long tail like a scaly noodle, her stomach bulging outward, smaller bulges being the only signs that her male companion was still alive for the moment.
"Does anyone else have a complaint?" She barks out as she stands back up, hefting her stomach which sloshes audibly. The other Argonians shake their heads frantically, which gets a small smirk out of Acid Rain as she walks over, kneeling over Avoni and looking her over. "Good... Restrain her hands, I'll keep an eye on the prisoner until I'm hungry enough to have her join Heavy-Rain as fat on my thighs." The struggles in her stomach visibly pick up as she finishes that statement, but the only response that gets out of her is a loud belch right in Avoni's face. "Oh, pardon me..."
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A few minutes later, Avoni was stuck in a small tent with Acid Rain, practically pressed up against her bulging gut. Acid Rain looked down at Avoni, noticing the terror in the Dunmer's eyes. "Oh, don't be scared, I won't hurt you yet." The Argonian bandit gives a surprisingly friendly smile and ruffles Avoni's hair. "You're kinda cute really. I take it you're young for a Dunmer?"
Avoni grumbles a bit. "I'm not THAT young..."
"Sure, whatever you say." Acid Rain says with a laugh, her stomach jiggling softly as she laughs, her exhausted prey kicking out in protest. "Say, you know my name but I don't know yours. Would you mind telling me?"
"I'm Avoni, though if you plan on eating me, I don't see how that matters."
Acid Rain shrugs in response, giving Avoni a reassuring pat on the back. "Doesn't mean we can't get to know each other. All those scare tactics outside are mostly for show." The Argonian looks down at her gut, pausing. "...Well, except for Heavy-Water. He's a bit of a special case." She sighs a little, laying back a little. "Would you like to get to know me Avoni? Who knows, maybe we'll like each other. It could save your life."
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