title: A Pleasant Surprise aliases: [] tags: [FA] author: [Bakedasdan] id: [45452380] date: 星期二, 十月 11日 2022, 5:25:24 下午 modified: 星期二, 十月 11日 2022, 5:28:12 下午

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A Pleasant Surprise

Author: Bakedasdan Source: A Pleasant Surprise

I lean against the window, watching houses, buildings, and trees pass me by. It was a perfect day, the sun shining brightly, not a cloud in the sky. In any other situation, I'd probably be out for a walk, taking advantage of the few days of summer left. But today, I wasn't even considering it. My mind was somewhere else; rain or snow wouldn't have made a difference to me. And with every inch the bus moved, I felt a little more excited for what was to come. I close my eyes, breathed a relaxed sigh, and-- BZZZZT.

BZZZT.

My phone. I quickly pull it out, seeing a discord notification. My heartrate accelerates a bit, and I click on the message.

"I'm waiting... Where are you? I can't wait to see you ❤️"

I blush a little bit, shyly looking down so the other busgoers couldn't see. Hiding my phone, I slowly type out a message, my fingers shaking from nerve and excitement.

"Hey, calm down, I'm not too far now... It won't be longer than ten minutes." Send.

I pause, and add a second message, smiling to myself. "I'm really excited to see you, too."

My phone buzzes with another reply, but the bus had stopped, and I'd already put the device down to get off. I thank the driver, step out of the bus, and onto the sidewalk, taking a deep breath to calm myself. It's okay. You've known each other for years. Nothing to worry about.

Repeating that to myself like a mantra, I keep walking, counting the houses, at this point knowing the address as well as my own name. Only a few minutes away, now. To take some stress off, I make the unwise decision to contemplate what I'll say first.

Where to even start? Three years, with some very intimate chats, a lot of gaming together, and quite a bit of just talking... After all of that, how could I possibly say the perfect thing, an intimate and familiar greeting to someone I've never met? I shiver a little bit, hesitating before taking my next step.

Maybe I shouldn't do this.

My phone buzzes again, and I shakingly pull it out. Two discord notifications, one from a few minutes ago, a second from just now.

"I can't wait to get my hands on you~" reads the first, which almost makes me melt. The content of that message, the tone... even the damn tilde. God, why would I ever turn around? I've been waiting for this moment for years, just imagining when I'd be here, when I'd get to see... Him.

The second message turns my face redder than a tomato, and I look down at the floor, hoping the people enjoying the beautiful day don't notice the mess I've already become, seemingly from nothing, but to me... everything. "The longer you make me wait, the more fun I'm going to have with you~"

I take another deep breath, sliding my phone into my pocket, and trying to make myself stop quivering in excitement, which fails miserably. I return to thinking about what I'll say. Maybe it'll just be "Hi." But that's just so basic! Should I say "Hey, nice to meet you!"? That just feels so weird, because I already feel so close to him...

I look up, and gasp in surprise. I'm here. I check the address, just to make sure, even though I couldn't possibly ever forget it. 124 Chester Street. That's here. I'm here. The door's right in front of me. And on the other side of this door... him. Why is this so terrifying? We're friends already, we already know each other, this... it'll all go fine.

I take a final deep breath, closing my eyes, lifting my fist to the door, and knocking. Except my knuckles don't hit anything. There's nothing there? I could've sworn there was a door there, what--

I open my eyes, and they immediately go wide in shock.

There he is. Holy shit. Leaning against the doorframe, smug as he always is, a cute smirk on his face, just like I imagined him, but... he's here. And his body has black scales covering most of his body, with sky blue ones contrasting them beautifully. I bewilderedly look him up and down; he doesn't have regular hands, he has claws. He has a snout. Horns.

He's actually a dragon. What the fuck? No way. This has got to be a suit, or something. What...

I reach out, and press my fingers against his chest, and gasp a little bit. That's not human skin, but it's definitely... his. He's a... holy shit, he's a dragon. This is not what I was expecting, holy shit.

"Y-you're..."

He chuckles a little bit, and I can feel myself getting lighter. My god, he's unbelievable, and the way he laughs... I could be in heaven right now, and have no idea. I'd heard him laugh before, but this? This is wonderful.

And he's so tall! I didn't even realize because I was looking at the scales, and his arms, and bare chest, and horns... But he's got to be at least 8 feet tall!

I take a deep breath, and try to restart what I was about to say, when he presses a finger to my lips. And it's so warm... I don't want him to lift it.

"It's cold out. Let's talk inside."

And without a word, before I could even protest that it's not cold at all, he just wraps an arm around me and lifts me up, and carries me inside. Like I'm nothing. Holy shit. I'm going crazy. This is insane. He's holding me. He's a dragon, and he's holding me.

He chuckles, being very gentle while holding me, but clearly aware of the effect it's having on me. He knows me better than anyone. But it's not long before he sets me down on a couch, and casually plops down next to me, his considerable weight making the couch creak, as if it's as shocked as I am to see the beautiful beast that just sat upon it. He sizes me up, a grin on that cute face of his the whole time.

"Well. You're not a fox. I'm disappointed." He chuckles again, that adorable sound filling the room, and my cheeks turning red again.

"Y-you..." I collect myself, or at least try to. "You're... y-you look just like the pictures you sent me. I-i thought they were just art..."

"Oh, they are!" He grins. "Can't have random people knowing what I look like, after all~ Stranger danger, as they say."

I chuckle a little bit, and he smiles. My god, I could stare at that smile all day... "B-but... Y-you're a dragon, h-how..."

He snaps his fingers, and suddenly, he's a six foot tall, average guy, one you wouldn't even remember if you passed him buy on the street. He snaps again, and he's back as that eight foot tall sexy monstrosity, black and azure scales covering his body again.

"Not too hard to blend in, you humans all look pretty similar."

I gasp. He's...

"How did you do that? Are you..." I gulp, with a mix of excitement and intrigue. "M-magic?"

He grins. "I suppose you're asking if I can use magic," to which I nod shakily, and he chuckles. "Well, of course. I'm a dragon. What, did you think I was making up all the stuff in our roleplays?"

I blush a little bit, and he wraps an arm around me gently, but playfully. I start to respond, but he continues. "Of course, I know you humans don't have magic, which is extremely disappointing, I'm sure. Maybe one day. But for now... I suppose I'm just better than you." He looks at me, a little menacingly, before breaking into lighthearted laughter, so joyful and pleasant I can't help but join in.

"I'm sorry for not telling you any of this. I know it might come as a shock; you've probably never even met a dragon before."

I shake my head. "I-i... didn't even think they were real..."

Now it's his turn to be shocked. "...not real? What on earth put that in your mind? We're pretty much omnipresent in your cultures, mythologies, and histories, how could dragons possibly not exist?"

I blush, almost embarrassed, and he chuckles again. "It's alright, though... that's actually good to know, it means my kin and I have been doing an excellent job hiding ourselves." He chuckles, and gently begins petting the top of my head, giving it a soft massage with his gigantic hand.

"You... seem to be taking this pretty well, but I fear you are still a little bit shocked by this whole situation." I nod slowly, the blush not having left my face. "I know a way to maybe... ease you in, a little bit. Something you'll be a little more comfortable with." He grins teasingly, looking at me, and smirks. Oh no. I'd know that look anywhere. Even if I haven't seen it before, I know what's about to happen.

He chuckles, seeing the knowingness on my face, and snaps his fingers. Before I can even blink, what was once an already massive, eight foot tall dragon, turns into an enormous titan, my head barely up to his ankles, and his grinning face seemingly hundreds of feet above me. His ankles? Oh... of course. He magicked me onto the floor, because of course he did, so now I'm small... and in front of his feet. Shit... And before I can even form my own reaction to my sudden, unexpected shift in size, that smirking face becomes a mischievous, teasing grin. He even leans closer, his elbows on his knees, as he stares down at me from the couch. Shit, he's this big, and he isn't even standing...

"Now this is something you should be a little more used to!" His voice booms. He's so big...

"You've been small at the feet of a dragon far more often than you've been anywhere near my height~"

I blush, excitement taking over me as I gaze at his body, starting at the bottom of his massive body. Closest to me are his toes, the four, bulbous, clawed appendages almost exactly as I'd imagined, glistening with a bit of sweat, and coming up to my waist. Holy shit. What is happening?

He was right, of course, about me being at his feet... In our numerous roleplays, he'd always been a dragon, and he'd indulge me in my various fantasies, usually involving me being far smaller than him. At least, I thought they were just fantasies, at the time...

I try to get that out of my mind, as impossible as that is, with the very real situation right in front of me. My eyes make their way up, tracing his defined calves, his muscled chest, his thick, strong arms, his cute, grinning face...

He must've noticed the way I was looking at him, sooner or later, because the dragon stoops down, and casually picks me up, placing me in the palm of his hand. Like I'm nothing, wow... And he lifts me up to his face, close enough that I can make out each scale on his grinning face. His cute snout inches from my head, eyeing me like I'm nothing more than just... a bug. No, that's not quite it, it's a little more playful, more of a...

"My adorable toy has finally arrived~" He says, his warm breath washing over me, and I feel like I'm about to faint.

"Y-your... toy?" I squeak, my voice barely a whisper, and yet his grin only widens, and he gently presses his snout to my face. My god, it's so warm... I lean into it, wrapping my arms around his snout, accepting its comfort and almost letting myself fall asleep against it, for the brief few seconds I'm leaning on it. Or is it minutes? I can't even tell...

"Well, why else would I have invited you here? You thought we'd just have tea, talk?"

I shake my head. I know exactly why I'm here. I knew what would happen -- well, I wasn't exactly sure this would happen -- but I... I wanted this. I wanted what was going to happen. "I-i just thought, maybe, that I'd get some more--" and he interrupts me with a swift exhale from the snout I'm leaning against.

"So eager in our chats, and yet now, you want to take things slower? No. You're my toy, now, and that means you operate by my rules."

That scares me, a little bit, although that fear is barely noticable as my heartbeat thumps excitedly in my chest after hearing that simple statement. My phone buzzes in my pocket, and that's what it took for me to realize my clothes actually did shrink with me. Shit, my eyes haven't left him, have they... God, and why would they have? He's... just wonderful...

It takes a legitimate amount of strain to tear my eyes from his face, to look at my phone, to see that he'd sent me a new message.

"If you feel that I'm going too rough with you (which I doubt will ever happen <3), I'll know. Don't be scared. Just let yourself go."

And I do exactly that. I put my phone back in my pocket, and lean back into his snout, closing my eyes, and just letting myself enjoy this moment. The gentle purrs coming from the dragon only relax me further, making me feel like I really am just nothing more than a toy for this big, handsome creature.

He lets out a chuckle, and I just feel elevated, relaxed, as if his joy itself were contagious; that grin hasn't for a second left his face, and despite the blushy mess of excitement that I am, I just feel elated to be with him. The tranquil moment soon ends, his snout withdrawing, his palm lowering me back to the ground, and I feel like the temperature in the room just dropped ten degrees. I look up at him, and see that his smirk has reappeared.

"Now, you'll get plenty of time to get intimate with my snout, little one, but I've been waiting a long time for you... one specific part of me, especially~"

It couldn't have been clearer if he'd said the word. Almost in response, his toes gently begin to teasingly wiggle at me, so close I could reach out and touch them. I look up at him, as if to ask for permission, and he nods encouragingly, before I've even said a word. So I take three steps forward, closing the gap between me and his toes, each one close to the size of my head. Reaching out my hand, I look away, as if I'm about to touch a hot stove, and when my palm finally rests upon that warm, scaly surface, I'm almost tempted to pull it away, as if I'd burned it. But it's so smooth, so soft, just slightly sweaty... It only takes a moment before I rush forward, lean down, and press my entire face into the front of his toe, snuggling the toe under his claw, and rapidly showering the scales with a combination of rubs, kisses, and licks, earning another chuckle from the dragon.

"There's the pawslut I remember~"

He grins, and I blush again, so immersed in my makout session with his paw that I don't notice I'm growing a little bit. By the time my face and his toescales separate, I'm a bit shorter than one of his paws is tall... bigger than before, but still not even a foot tall. My gaze returns to his face, where I could swear I see a little blush that fades immediately. "What? Can't do me much good when you're that small, paw toy~"

I have to keep myself from squealing aloud, those last two words alone making me shiver in excitement. And he just grins at me, knowing how much he's making me enjoy this, knowing what the words he said did. God, he just knows exactly how to tease me, down to every last word... Without saying anything else, he tilts his foot onto its heel expectantly, and I don't wait a second before rushing in under it, hugging it and pressing my entire body into that soft, warm sole, getting my hair and clothes slightly wet with his sweat, and incapable of caring less. He lets out that adorable chuckle of his, and slowly starts lowering his footpaw, with me clinging to it as it pushes me onto my back, compressing me between the floor and his lovely, cushiony sole. I let loose a barrage of kisses and nuzzles into the scaly surface, his heel pressing into my crotch, while his sole smothers my torso and face with its soft, smooth, warm surface. I wriggle and squirm upward, enough that my head pokes out from between his toes. I take a few moments to press my face into the divot between his toes, and take a deep whiff of his natural musk, a little sweaty, but a unique, permeating, and... addicting scent. I continue my sniffs, getting more excited with every moment I spend down there, and I just inhale more of the smell of that wondrous dragon.

Suddenly, I can feel that paw shift, my body being dragged along with it, as it lays on its side. I hold on tight, my face still pressed between his toes, clinging to his foot with my hands so I don't fall off. Before I can ask what's going on, I can feel something gently poke at my back, and I try to turn around to see what it is, even though I think I already know. Without being able to see it, I can feel the temperature increase at my back, anyway, and the intensity of his scent increase.

A moment later, I feel a surface press into the back of my head. Strikingly similar to the one my head was just pressed into. Looking up, I see a claw extending from a bulbous, scaled appendage, gently leaning on the back of my head.

The toe of his other foot. Oh, shit. I know exactly where this is going. I hear a teasing chuckle from way above me, before I feel his body tense. A brief vibration from behind me, and the toe leaning against my head is suddenly pressing against it, and I feel the lower half of my body get pressed between the soles of both his paws, with me squirming a bit to get comfy between the two warm paws. Because of the sweat, I feel myself slide a bit, and then the dragon brings his hand down to me, gently petting the top of my head.

And then he presses down. Not hard, but... he just casually pushes me, with only ONE finger, because he's so big... until my entire body is snug between his paws. At my size, his paws can each cover me, head to toe... So trapped between them, all I can feel, all I can see... is him. His warm, smooth paws, his sweat dampening my skin, his smell filling my nostrils even more than before... gosh. I could just stay here forever...

He doesn't just stop playing with me once I'm trapped between those warm walls of flesh, though. He slides his paws around, little friction because of the sweat, gently rubbing his scales on my face and back. Blushing a bit, I press my face into the sole I'm facing, leaving little kisses and tiny licks, but mostly letting myself enjoy his scent, his taste... him.

Soon, his sliding turns into more of a gentle kneading, his footpaws taking turns pushing and pressing me into one another. Almost like I'm... I'm his little foot-toy... oh man. His paws continue with their massage, although I'm not quite sure who's the masseuse and who's the recipient. Never releasing me enough to catch a glimpse of him, of the world outside his paws... to even get a breath of fresh air. And I enjoy every second of it, of being between them. He doesn't stop, either. He just leaves me there, and breathes a sigh of relief and relaxation, soothingly rubbing me between his footpaws...

At some point, his slow, gentle presses stop, and I take it as an invitation to detach myself from his paws and their pleasant odor, managing to climb up and peek my head out from the top of the gap between his paws. Solely so that I can look up at him... but also at my predicament. Me, in between two paws, each twice as long as I am tall... his toes at their ends, curling in enjoyment, each the size of my head. And of course, the smug, handsome dragon... still grinning down at me with that warm smile of his, the smirk not having once faded from his handsome face. I blush, only able to imagine what he's feeling, seeing me, my body near invisible, and just my head poking out from between his paws... A position entirely new to me, and to him, and yet, one I've been in hundreds of times... I take a deep breath, a bit more of the musk entering my already hormone-intoxicated brain. "Why are you... y-you've been grinning this whole time, why?"

He chuckles, and the smile doesn't fade, but I can see a certain happiness, or maybe a gratefulness in his eyes. Thank God his expression doesn't change. His adorable face and that cute smile just give me life. "I'm just... I'm so happy you're really here. All this time, just... us, talking, so much, and yet... it was never real. And it doesn't ever have to be like that again. We can stay together, for eternity... You can be mine, for eternity."

And without thinking, without worrying about what's to come, without even a moment's hesitation... I attempt to pull myself out from between his paws, him separating them so I can move. I immediately sprint to hug his toe, press my face in, and leave as big a kiss as my tiny body can muster. "You put it so eloquently... a-and I know you weren't exactly asking, but... o-of course I'll be yours forever." My eyes meet his, and I blush, and for the first time, I can clearly see him blush, too.

"I thought so, little guy. I'll have you know that as my newest possession, you have a bit of... initiation to go through."

He suddenly flicks me onto my back, and presses his foot down on me, his toes near my head. Not enough to cause me any pain whatsoever, but the added pressure from his foot is enough to deform it slightly around my body. I gently struggle, not really trying to escape, and trusting the massive dragon with handling my body, fragile as it might be.

Suddenly, he clenches my head with his toes, being careful with his claws so that just the flesh grips my shoulders as I'm lifted what feels like hundreds of feet into the sky. I finally come to a stop with the paw gripping me lying across his other knee, which is when I finally realize he had sat down to enjoy having me underpaw, eliciting another blush from me.

"S-so... I-initiation, huh?" I say, a mixture of excitement and nervousness in my voice, as it's been since I set off on my way here. It doesn't help that my head is between two of his toes, and his musk is constantly filling my nostrils, but it certainly does make the whole situation far more exciting.

He nods slowly in response to my barely-a-question, the smirk on his face only growing more playful and teasing, as I watch from my position pinned under his feet, my view of his smirk framed by those two clawed toes. Even though I have a few guesses where this might be going, I have no idea what--

"I'm going to eat you." He interrupts, casually. As if eating someone was just another thing you'd do. Like shrinking someone, and stepping on them. Totally normal. From the sexiest being on planet earth, from a real-life dragon. Just an everyday occurance. Eating me.

Of course, I was already blushing, but that might've made its intensity double, those five words. He gives me a playful squeeze between his toes, and I let out an excited squeal in response, prompting an adorable giggle from him.

"You are so cute, you know that?"

He's just wonderful, oh... I don't know what I did to deserve such a beautiful guy, but I don't think anything could make me happi-

"I could just eat you up."

I blush, and roll my eyes. "Was that really necessary?"

"Yes."

I chuckle, and he joins in. I want to record every time he laughs, so that I never, ever lose it. Although, I suppose, I'm going to be with him all the time now... I'm going to hear him laugh so many times... it's going to be wonderful.

"That wasn't a joke, little one. I am going to eat you." He grins at me, flexing his footpaw a little bit in his excitement... to eat me. His paw's movements gently pressing against my head and shoulders, like a cozy embrace from the warm sole.

"You're mine now, and that means you're going to, in all meanings of the word, be mine, including that adorable little body of yours."

I let out a small whine, and my heartbeat thumps in excitement.

"Y-you..." I start, stumbling over my words, staring at his face, and pausing. I take a deep breath, try to resume, and just... fail. All I can do is stare at that handsome visage, his smirk that's somehow both hungry and cozy, inviting...

And then he chuckles, kneading my head a bit with his toes as they curl slightly in anticipation. "You don't need to say anything, little one. I already know you want this, maybe as much as I desire having your body become a part of mine."

And, again, just from his teasing, my heart flutters in excitement. I can't stand it. This guy. This dragon. How... how is he so--

"Perfect?"

He did it again. He interrupted my thoughts. He grins down at me, under his sole, only my head visible between his toes. I still can't even tell if it's because he can actually read my mind, or if it's just that...

"I haven't touched your mind yet, if you're wondering. If you've forgotten, we've spent quite a while together. I know you, inside and out. I know your desires, your needs, your dreams..."

He smiles warmly at me, but his eyes still hold that mischevous, playful smirk from before. Almost hungry. But still inviting, like an old friend.

"...and I am ready to satisfy every single one of them, in the years we'll spend together."

I inhale sharply, and my heartbeat thumps in my chest. The few moments after that statement don't help it sink in. I can barely even come to terms with the fact that I'm... his.

"And I think I'm going to start with this one."

He licks the edges of his maw teasingly, and I knew my fate was sealed. I was going to end up in his stomach. And he was right about it all, everything he said.

I've never been more excited for anything in my life. Not just... Him eating me, but... I was so excited to get to be his, that he could make all of... this happen.

"Now, hold still. At least, for now. You'd better make this fun for me while you're getting squeezed down my throat, though."

I let out a quiet yelp, knowing exactly what he means, just after burying my head into the gap between his toes to try to muffle that yelp. When I look back up, I'm greeted with the sight of his open maw... approaching fast.

That maw, full of saliva, his azure tongue twitching in anticipation. The faint blue glow filling the cavern. His hanging uvula, swaying as it approaches. That dark throat in the back, like a bottomless pit in the back of the warm, inviting cobalt cavern.

I can only watch as his maw grows closer. And every inch closer it gets, every moment that passes, it feels like I become increasingly aware of the situation I'm in. Watching his maw approach... Shit. Oh SHIT. HOLY SHIT, he's ACTUALLY going to eat me! It's... it's real this time... he's going to do it.

I take deep breaths, which only fill my lungs with the scent of his paws, his sweat, his musk... and it does actually succeed in calming me down. A little bit. Just enough so that my nervous struggles don't make me fall out from my place between his toes.

All I can do is watch. His maw opens wider, the strands of saliva connecting the top and bottom of his maw breaking, lessening in number. There was a lot of saliva... oh, shit. He'd been drooling. Because of me.

As it approaches, his tongue snakes out towards me, his maw almost filling my entire vision at this point, with the exception of the two toes grasping my skull, still framing my every sight. His tongue gently presses against my face, and he closes his eyes, letting out a content murr. Half in shock from all of this, the only thing I manage to do in response is... kiss his tongue. Just press my lips against the wet muscle and give it a smooch.

"Mmmm... Oh, dear, you have no idea how much I've waited for this moment. To taste you, to feel your body on my tongue... before you make your contribution to my body."

He excitedly withdraws his tongue, and winks at me. "Thanks for the kiss, little one. It'd better not be the only one."

I nod sheepishly, still recovering from the tip of his tongue coating my face with his saliva. Still clinging to his toes... unable and unwilling to look anywhere but his face, framed between the toes surrounding my head.

"Y-you got it... I-i..."

He chuckles, and gently squeezes me between his toes, before turning his paws around. Rather than facing him, now his sole, and my back, lying against it, are facing his face. And I'm facing outward, away from the spectacle.

"Don't worry, I'll only be out of your sights for a moment, my little one."

Despite its clear intention, knowing I only have to spend a few moment not looking at him is... comforting. And he's right, because not even a second after he says that, I can feel the tip of his tongue again, this time feeling the bottoms of my feet, causing me to chuckle a bit, and him to subsequently huff in feigned annoyance.

"What, I'm not allowed to taste your feet?"

I chuckle again. "N-no, i-it's not that, I just... it's a little funny, isn't it?"

I can pretty much sense his expression change to a smile, even though I can't see him. "I... suppose it is, little one. Don't worry... your feet aren't all I'll be tasting soon." He says, in his adorable, teasing, and... hot way, and I start to shake in excitement. Feeling my little wiggles, the dragon just giggles cutely, and I feel the pleasant sound reverberate down to where I am.

"My, you might be more excited for this than I am."

I hear another chuckle, and feel his tongue slurp along my back. "Just kidding. I've been waiting years for this. My excitement... could never fit in your eight-inch-tall body..." He practically growls in his anticipation, and I can feel the excitement in the vibrations down at his paw.

I can feel him lean down more, hearing him start to lick something, and the sound getting closer to me. Oh, shit... He's licking his OWN paw. With ME on it. Holy shit...

I can hear his happy chuckle as he watches me squirm in excitement. I feel his tongue press against my feet once again, but this time, it continues making its way up, licking my whole body up to my head, before looking up and seeing him open his maw wide in the corners of my vision. And before I can react, probably with more squirming, he CHOMPS gently on all four of his toes, and suddenly... I'm inside. Of him. Looking around, all I can see... his maw. His toes at my back. His uvula, way above me, hanging over his throat. Looking down, his lips, the separator between me and... the rest of the world. For now, I'm just... his.

My heart flutters in my chest when it hits me, once again, that... I'm going to be eaten. By him. His tongue laps at the top of his sole, at my back, and its tip makes its way to my feet once again. He gently licks them, curling his tongue around one of my ankles this time, and I can feel his foot start to pull away from his maw... from me. All the while, I'm tugged backward, his tongue keeping me inside his maw, not letting me leave... because he's going to eat me. Because I am... supposed to stay inside of his maw... inside of him. Holy shit... I still can't believe this. The dragon I've spent years with online... eating me, for real.

Soon enough, his foot has been tugged out of his maw entirely, leaving me inside the maw... alone. But not alone, not at all. Because I'm with, or more accurately, inside of the dragon. I can feel gravity shift as he stands, the bottom of his maw now downward to me. His tongue, still wrapped around my ankle, flicks me up, and I feel weightless for a moment before I land on the squishy, wet muscle. Almost immediately, I press my face into it, appreciating its warmth and comfort... his warmth and comfort.

Suddenly, the tongue flips me around, so it rests on top of me.

"Ah, there you go. Now I can speak. Now I can tease you about how you're going to be mine until my stomach is done with you. About the hours my body is going to spend enjoying you... that I'll spend enjoying you. And about how I'm so, so excited for you to be inside me."

It feels like I'm dreaming. How can such a perfect moment be real? I can even feel his maw start to heat up a bit... oh, man... he's blushing, isn't he? Just at the thought of me...

"But mostly, I wanted to speak so I could tell you just how... elated I am to have you. Finally, after all this time... You're actually, truly mine."

And I blush, too. I don't even know if he can hear me, but he pretty clearly chuckles feeling the warmth from my blush. It's not hard, considering the bottom of his tongue is pressed into my face.

"I..." I start, then fumble my words a bit. What can I even say? He knows I'm happy, too. He... knows me better than anyone. I suppose... there's no harm in saying so, though. Gosh, I just wish I knew the perfect thing to say... so he'd know just how much I care about him.

"I'm just... m-me, too. I never would've dreamed that this-- that you-- that... any of this."

I wrap my arms around his tongue, or at least as much of it as I can fit my arms around, and gently squeeze, feeling my heart thumping into the muscle. I can hear -- and feel -- him murr contently, and then... growl hungrily.

"You're so sweet, little one... And I'm not just talking about how you taste." He chuckles, and I roll my eyes, planting a kiss on the bottom of his tongue regardless of how corny his jokes are. I love them anyway.

"...you do taste fantastic, though. Even better than I'd have... ever imagined. But your initiation will soon be coming to an end... and you'll be mine."

I can feel my heartrate accelerate hearing his words. His tongue curls back, slides under me, and flicks me upward, before his tongue meets my body under me, pressing me into the top of his maw. I can feel him... suckling on me. Enjoying my taste. The fact that he's enjoying eating me so much... makes this all the more exciting for me. Making him happy just... makes me happy... and it just makes me so glad to have him... for him to have me.

I don't know how long he keeps me pinned there, suckling on me, as the moments blend together, the bliss of the moment never lost. But sooner or later, the pressure lessens, and I can feel the back of his tongue fall downward. But not the front. It's tilted back... I turn over, and I'm greeted with the sight of his throat, his tongue like a slippery ramp, sloping down into that dark abyss. He doesn't prevent gravity from pulling me towards it, now. He just lets me slide, downward, towards his throat. I close my eyes tightly, trying to contain my excitement, having to convince myself over and over that this is real. And then I hear him swallow. That fateful sound.

GLRK.

Instead of looking down at his throat, now... I'm looking up at the tiny bit of light poking through the darkness of his throat. I squirm a bit to get comfortable, his throat muscles pressing and steadily pushing me downward. I can feel his finger on the outside of his neck, prodding at me, feeling me get squeezed down into the depths of his body. Holy shit... this is really happening, isn't it? I can't believe it, and I have his finger pressed up against me from outside of him... And I'm inside.

It's not long until his throat squeezes me into his warm, open stomach. I'm certain he won't hear me at this point, but he seems to have felt me land in here, because I can soon feel his hand resting on his belly, gently rubbing it... and me. There's nothing in here to hurt me... I'm safe. With him. And I'm not being digested.

Which is unexpected, because I'm inside his stomach. Holy shit. This is really happening, huh? Well... As little as I can believe it, I'm just... glad. To have all of it.

To have him.

I lean into the wall of his stomach, happily accepting his pets through the layer of skin, enjoying the warmth of being inside him. So much so, that I find myself dozing off, the comfortable walls squeezing me, but so gently it just feels like a slow massage.

As I close my eyes to fall asleep, a smile finds its way onto my face. I can hear the dragon purr happily outside, and the gentle vibrations are a perfect end to this adventure, inside of... him.

When I come to, I'm not inside a stomach, and I feel fine, dry, cozy, even a little cold. I look around, the room dark, and the sun having set outside.

But I can feel the dragon's arms around my chest from behind me, his warm breath on my shoulder, and his torso pressed against my back, holding me like I'm his comfy little stuffed animal. I hear a gentle purr, and feel a gentle smooch on the side of my neck. I don't even move, in fear of waking him up, but it doesn't quite matter anyway... There's only a few seconds between that moment I regained consciousness outside of his warm stomach, and the short time later that I lose it again to a comfy slumber. Mostly due to the comfort provided by that lovely dragon behind me, sleeping, but holding me tightly, as if he was unwilling to ever let me go.