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By the time you register the warmth around your toes as anything more than her hot breath it's to late. . Looking down you see the dragon was slowly working its tongue around your legs, and now that you moved the tongue wraps about you tightly lifting you off the ground. The tongue is firm but warm, slimy, and somewhat gentle in a odd sense. You try in vain to get out of the tongue, but nothing seems to work. Slowly you are drawn into the maw, and the temperature jumps as you pass the teeth into the mouth. The tongue suddenly lets go and you fall onto the flesh of the bottom jaw. Upon landing you promptly slip and fall from the slick slimy drool. Your slip is cushioned as you land on the flesh of the maw. The tongue moves you around a bit, getting good taste of you. A tooth hooks on the back of your shirt and pulls it off as you are moved away by the tongue. Seeming to prefer your flesh over your clothing the tongue moves about forcing your other clothes off.
Oddly enough you find yourself naked in a maw of a creature that doesn't exists. Yet here you are in the warm drool and on the soft flesh of the maw. you try standing again but slip landing on the tongue this time. You try to hold on as you are now straddling the dragons tongue. Slowly the tongue starts to pull back, gently moving up between your legs. You startle a bit by the tongue moving slowly along you. You close your eyes, and then the maw closes around you. The roof the the mouth pushing you down firmer on the tongue that is still moving along you slowly. You feel yourself coming close to a climax when something suddenly changes. Your hands which were holding the tongue are suddenly grabbed by tight muscles. Opening your eyes you can't see anything in the now shut maw. You feel the muscles pull on you persistently, drawing you into the throat where the drool eases your passage. You move down into the dragons body slowly as the muscles massage you on your way down the throat. You move slowly at first, then with a sudden audible gulp you feel the muscles constrict a bit tighter and squeeze you down towards the stomach faster. the throat it tight around you, pushing you down, until suddenly you hit another ring of muscles where your progress is briefly halted. You try to push back, to do anything. Yet everything is to tight around you, and to slippery to fight back. The ring of muscle opens slowly and you slide from the throat into the waiting stomach of the dragon which is empty. The stomach walls are warm and covered in slime making it impossible to stand, after a few moments it starts getting hard to concentrate. You find yourself losing energy. This is it, you realize. Either you'll suffocate quickly, since her fire doesn't seem to fill her belly, or you will be aware the whole time as her digestive acid slowly kills you. Unfortunately her belly was so empty that there is enough air in it that you have no hope of suffocating first. As the walls of her stomach clamp around you all you can do is wriggle helplessly. There is a thunderous noise, and you realize it is the dragon's laughter. "Keep struggling," she booms, "it's been too long since I had an internal massage!"
Written by Gamma
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