Title:           Hammerspace Dragon 2
Author:          dzamie
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First Edit:      Monday 17th of August 2015 09:12:16 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Monday 17th of August 2015 09:52:02 PM CDT

# >It takes your whole arm and dosen't even look chubby
# >Just begs at you with its eyes at it pleads you'll feed more of yourself to it
--# feed it the whole of your enemies.
----# It wants you though
----# How can you say no to that adorable face?
----# It's charm gaze attack probably isn't helping
 
>you manage to resist, and it reluctantly releases your drool-covered arm
>it seems mollified by your promise to feed it others
>still nips at your fingers from time to time, slowly devouring as much as you'll let it
>one by one, your enemies and unfriendly rivals vanish
>...maybe it grew slightly, but your tiny dragon looks the same
>one day, curiosity - and possibly a Charm Person gaze - win you over
>it blinks in surprise as you, smiling, press your hands together in front of it
>the familiar tightness from when it'd play with your arm returns
>time to learn what it feels like everywhere...
>you watch in fascination as it quickly pulls your forearms in
>you tell it you're going to shift a bit to make it easier
>it makes a confused croon, but doesn't advance further
>carefully, you move it and yourself onto your bed, lying on your back with your arms above your head
>you tell it that it can continue, and it does so
>inch by inch, the tiny reptile walks across your bed
>its throat ripples, and your arms are pulled deeper, soaked thoroughly with the dragon's saliva
>glancing up at it, it's as though you stop existing once in its mouth
>a mouth that seems to be getting larger as it nears you
>hot breath washes over your face as it reaches your head
>the dragon moves quickly now, probably by habit
>in no time, your whole head is inside of the tight, moist throat
>even if you had your eyes open, you would only see darkness
>another strong swallow sends tight ripples over your face and down your face and down your arms
>to your surprise, you feel your body outside dragged slightly in
>with your shoulders in, the dragon has even less problem covering your midsection in drool as it slides into the firm throat
>the dragon pauses, its jaws resting around your waist
>you start to have second thoughts
>was it really worth dying just to thank it for eating your enemies?
>...
>panicked, you try to flail around, both inside and out of the cunning predator
>inside, it isn't very effective; the dragon's hot throat just presses tightly against you
>a low purr echoes around you, but it's quickly replaced by a growl
>you remind yourself that struggling didn't help its earlier prey
>you let yourself go limp, and the reptile makes a short noise of approval
>a short, quick gulp works its way up your body
>you recall its purr earlier, and how much it liked you "petting" it from the inside with one arm
>on a whim, you try to move your arms, rubbing and pressing against the soft, wet flesh
>the dragon lets out a happy croon at your movements
>you start to feel it continue down your body
>but you don't feel your pants pressed against you like your shirt was
>the dragon moves forward, and you realize it's inside your pants
>you wiggle a little in apprehension as it reaches the base of your slowly-stiffening cock
>it rubs its snout against your shaft, quickly getting you hard
>the reptile lets a bit of you out, and cool air against your saliva-drenched skin reminds you of just how warm the inside of the dragon is
>honestly, if it weren't for the whole "being digested" thing, it would be a pleasant trip
>the dragon surges forward again
>you arch your back as the predator takes your cock into its jaws
>pressing the sensitive underside against firm, wet flesh
>a very, VERY pleasant trip
>the dragon begins to purr again, the vibrations coursing through its entire tiny body
>including the top of its throat
>it's getting harder and harder to endure the attention it's giving your shaft
>and then
>the dragon
>simply
>swallows
>firm, tight flesh ripples around your shaft, amplified by the purring
>your mind goes blank in utter bliss
>rope after rope of sticky cum shoots out of your dick
>the dragon continues to purr as it gulps over and over again, milking your cock while more and more of your legs are pulled inside
>by the time you come to your senses, only your feet, now pulled out through your pants, are left in the dry air
>a thin, wet band wraps around them a few times
>probably the dragon's tongue
>and with a final, deliberate swallow, the reptile pulls you completely into its jaws
>the only evidence you'd been there was a pair of discarded pants
 
Possibly nonfatal ending:
 
>after a few moments of slowly sliding down its throat, your hands push through a tight ring of muscle
>you squeeze through the stomach's entrance, landing with a splash in a pool of liquid
>you notice the soothing rumbling around you stopped
>well, not like you're doing anything else
>and anything's better to think about than your genitals submerged in dragon acids
>you press your hands against the side of the dragon's stomach and begin to rub
>the purring starts up again
>it's admittedly pretty calming
>you sit there for a while, stroking the inside of the dragon
>it's pretty odd that you haven't melted away into nutrients yet, but you're not complaining
>eventually, your arms get tired, and you fall back into the warm liquid
>it's like a really soft hot-tub
>suddenly, you realize you're very, very tired
>you explain aloud why you stopped, hoping the scaly predator can hear you
>and that, if- WHEN you wake up tomorrow, the two of you could do this again sometime
>you shift around a bit, to the pleasure of the dragon, trying to not drown while sleeping
>having done your best, you rest your head against the warm stomach walls
>comfy/10, you quickly drift off to sleep
>it's all up to the dragon, now...