Title:           Dragoness AV
Author:          dzamie
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First Edit:      Monday 6th of July 2015 04:05:56 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Monday 6th of July 2015 04:05:56 PM CDT

>your dragoness gf wraps her tongue around your chest
>heart pounding, you stare into her maw, dark throat beckoning
"C-can't we talk this over? I just don't have the endurance..."
>her grip tightens on you, and the inviting throat draws nearer as she pulls you in
>the light dims as she closes her jaws, turning her pink maw black
>in the darkness, her tongue uncoils itself from you, only to assault your body with thorough, soaking licks
>after some unknown amount of time, she relents, leaving you dripping wet and even more defeated
>her head tips back, and you do your best to accept the inevitable
>your vision returns as she reopens her jaws while you slip steadily towards her hungry gullet
>she always did like to taunt her prey
>a firm pressure appears around your ankles
>you slide backwards, away from the dark tunnel and into the cool cave air
>she holds you upside-down with a paw, her other forepaw slicing off your binds with a single claw
>folding your arms, you look at her with a bored, slightly disappointed expression
"Don't you think this is enough teasing?"
>"You need to be slippery for me to force you inside."
>before you can respond, she rolls onto her back, spreading her wings to keep them out from under her
>her saliva drips off of you and onto her underbelly as she carries you towards her hind legs
>she cuts off your protests with her own voice
>"I know you said you didn't, but a girl has needs. And a big girl like me..."
>she lowers you towards her body; heat emanates from both her entrances
>"...has big needs. The only thing I haven't planned is where you'll be sleeping tonight."
>wait, sleeping?
>she can't be serious, right?
>well, if it's going to be this way anyway...
"Can I make a suggestion, then?"
>"So long as it isn't 'let me go you crazy lizard.'"
"So long as this doesn't become a regular thing... a bit of variety wouldn't be too bad."
>she blinks at you from across the expanse of her scaled belly
>doesn't look like she was expecting an actual answer
>her forepaw shifts slightly, and you find yourself staring directly into her tailhole
>framed by her brilliant scales, the entrance contracted and relaxed as she tensed with anticipation
>she suddenly makes a move forward, and you reflexively put your arms out to brace yourself
>they slide easily into her rear, the dragon saliva seemingly giving no friction
>despite her size, the passage inside was surprisingly snug, trying to press your arms together
>her forepaw guides you closer, and as your face starts to enter her tailhole, you hear her moan slightly
>a thick, musky scent fills your nose as you inhale, reminding you of what's happening
>frantically, you begin to kick and squirm, trying to wiggle your way from her paws and ass
>it's partially successful, and you slip free of her grip
>she tenses again, and crushing pressure squeezes you from all sides, forcing the air out of you
>you inhale, the stale air now filling your lungs, making it harder to concentrate
>you vaguely feel your chest, then your waist, enveloped in familiar warmth
>trying to regain your wits, you lay still, legs sticking out of her body
>the muffled sound of the dragoness pleasuring herself filters through the fleshy walls around you
>even after recovering, her insides keep your breath shallow, tight around your chest
>something presses against your knees, and you inch deeper into your prison
>it withdraws, and you feel the slender, apparently wet, tip of her tail nestle between your legs
>the tail presses into you, forcing you deeper as a needy moan echoes all around you
>as the saliva from earlier rubs off on the surrounding walls, you begin to feel the tunnel walls more sharply, protected by a thin, slimy coating
>suddenly, her tail withdraws, and the walls press your legs together once more
>after a few seconds, the scaled tail-tip makes contact with your feet, then retreats once more
>your gf moans louder, even hear quick, heavy breaths becoming slightly audible
>the walls around you suddenly seem to relax, and you force your arms down, undoing your pants
>you may not be fond of your situation, but a moaning dragoness is sexy as hell
>suddenly, her tail reappears, surging from beneath you and dragging you along further through her body
>you begin to wonder if you'll ever come out, and that her goal wasn't originally to kill you
>eventually, she stops, and you think about how much of her tail she must have taken
>and of the wet, odorous stalagmites in her cave
>you grasp the tail, hoping to hang on to it as it exited
>unfortunately, it slips from your grip and leaves you stranded, who knows how deep up a dragoness's butt
>focusing on the sound of her wonderful moans, you hump at her intestinal walls, trying to distract yourself from your situation
>before you cum, however, she climaxes, and the walls crush against you once more
>unlike before, it isn't over in a moment, and you struggle in earnest, trying and failing to find air
>your flailing subsides to minor twitches as you fall unconscious
>the dragoness comes down from her orgasm, and rolls back onto her front, neatly licking her cum-soaked claws
>whether she'll push you out or drag you further to her stomach... she'll decide after her nap.