"The chameleon panicked, already waist-deep in the rippling gullet and pressing his palms against the scaly lips, as if that would help keep him from being swallowed further. Looking back over his shoulder, the dragon seemed almost bored as it gave another half-hearted gulp- far more than strong enough to drag the unhappy Roy another foot down its throat.
"D-dude! Stop!" Roy stammered, arms quivering from the strain of trying to keep himself out. But the dragon only gave a barely amused snort from his nose.
Glrck! Another gulp, and now Roy's face was between the dragon's massive tonsils, one arm pinned almost painfully to his side by the huge muscles of the dragon's throat. Roy gave out a little whimper as his fingers strained, brushing lightly against the wet tongue but otherwise grasping at nothing save for the little space just outside the hot, humid maw where sunlight still fell.
The dragon let him hang there for a moment, fingers dancing at nothing as entombing muscle shifted all around him. The deep, powerful, lethargic breathing of the dragon eclipsed his own quick and nervous pants. His fairly suppressed squirming went unnoticed, or perhaps uncared for by the blue and green dragon when the enclosing muscle around the tiny chameleon tensed almost leisurely.
"W-wait, don-"
The dragon swallowed.
---
Oops. Looks like I got caught by a feral Alas, woe is me. Relax, though, I'll be fine. In other news, maybe one day I'll add shadows to something other than the mouth. Not likely, though.
"D-dude! Stop!" Roy stammered, arms quivering from the strain of trying to keep himself out. But the dragon only gave a barely amused snort from his nose.
Glrck! Another gulp, and now Roy's face was between the dragon's massive tonsils, one arm pinned almost painfully to his side by the huge muscles of the dragon's throat. Roy gave out a little whimper as his fingers strained, brushing lightly against the wet tongue but otherwise grasping at nothing save for the little space just outside the hot, humid maw where sunlight still fell.
The dragon let him hang there for a moment, fingers dancing at nothing as entombing muscle shifted all around him. The deep, powerful, lethargic breathing of the dragon eclipsed his own quick and nervous pants. His fairly suppressed squirming went unnoticed, or perhaps uncared for by the blue and green dragon when the enclosing muscle around the tiny chameleon tensed almost leisurely.
"W-wait, don-"
The dragon swallowed.
---
Oops. Looks like I got caught by a feral Alas, woe is me. Relax, though, I'll be fine. In other news, maybe one day I'll add shadows to something other than the mouth. Not likely, though.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Vore
Species Western Dragon
Size 1024 x 768px
File Size 146.6 kB
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