Borealis slept peacefully within a cave he had discovered. For several nights, he had been keeping an eye on a nearby new dragon settlement as his queen had asked him to, but tonight felt different. A raging blizzard had blown in and even the big Icewing himself found it hard to see even a few feet in front of himself. Borealis rolled over, resting his chin on one of his arms.
Felling a strange yet warm presence take his tail, he smiled. It was oddly moist and soon, he felt the warmth travel up past his back legs. Borealis relaxed fully as the warmth continued to climb up his body. As it made its way past his shoulders, Borealis opened his eyes, his vision encompassed in a dark hungry maw of a dragon. The Icewing blushed shyly, pressing out against the throat walls. His predator, Lance, smirked, snapping his jaws shut and diving a hard loud GLORP, sending the Icewing down into his esophagus. Several more hungry gulps later and Borealwas forced to curl up inside his predator’s stomach.
All around the Icewing, the stomach walls kneaded and squeezed him. It was very noisy, attempting to digest him, but since Lance didn’t remove all of his prey’s equipment, the Icewing was safe from digestion. Lance appeared to catch on to this but also seemed to not care, plopping down on his now engorged happy gut and rubbing it as he gave it a deep nuzzle and lick.
Borealis could help but smile as his predator teased him, feeling claws squish against his wing and a tail wrap around what little of the big belly it could. Borealis soon realized what this meant as his blush deepened. “You belong to me.”


A pic I did for my good friend,
This pic was quite hard to draw, but what’s the fun in something that’s too easy. I love how it turned out aswell!

Lance belongs to
Borealis belongs to me