Second story here. Though this is up on my DA profile with the right text formatting, I'm simply posting the story in the - I suppose description - mainly because I figure how my last one worked out, even with the modified text. If the text formatting's the same here, I might submit more vore and/or TF one-shots here.

And the dragon itself? Tis a character I'm keeping, despite this one-shot being a bit of a spur-of-the-moment. You can view her profile via this link here: http://aleronssword.deviantart.com/#/d5no76r

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You slowly come to be, senses swimming as you could feel your knees and lower legs aching. When your senses cane to be a bit more, you could tell you were being dragged against a rough surface, held by a pair of powerful and firm grips on your upper arms. A small groan escaped from you, your hearing now registering what sounded like metallic armor. Another groan came out as you tried to move, only for the grips to tighten.

“Don't try to escape and you may be treated fine.” one voice spoke up, the grip on your right arm tightening but thankfully not enough to hurt.

You tried to speak, only for your throat to feel dry, unable to speak properly, especially with your mind still swimming. The dragging continued on, you soon able to regain control of your body as you tried to struggle against your captors. Their response was only a tightened grip from each, soon hearing a heavy door opening. You wondered what it was, only to be thrown forward and going into a free-fall. Thoughts ran rampant through your mind, but soon cut short when you landed roughly on a solid surface, a yell of pain escaping you as you feel that you have either sprained or broken your left arm.

“Dinner is served!” one of the brutes yelled out, followed by the door slamming shut.

You didn't register what you heard, only focused on the pain in your arm as you slowly got up. The only things you can remember is going to sleep late at night, then suddenly all of this. As you got up, you yelped as you feel that you have sprained your ankle as well from the landing, forcing you to sit down. You were frantic for answers; Why were you brought here? How did you get here? Where exactly were you?

You continued to ask yourself these, only to stop when you heard dull thuds. Looking up, you now noticed that you were in what you could tell was a vast chamber, very dully lit by torches along the walls. The dull thuds continued, you looking towards them only to freeze when you found the source; A dragon was walking towards you, the color of it various shades of green. The main body of it was an emerald green, while there was what looked like fur on its upper and lower body, a much lighter shade of it. The fur even trailed along its tail, the same lighter shade of such with a fur-tipped tail. The overall size of it was easily the size of a three-story building standing, making you try to back away from the mighty beast.

Even when you pushed yourself away, the dragon easily kept pace, the cycle continuing until you bumped into one of the chambers walls, gasping in horror. You could only watch as the emerald dragon lowered its head to you, slits on its snout showing that it was sniffing you. Your eyes gazed into its, the colors of them a darker emerald green for the irises but a lighter color around them. Gusts of air flowed around you as the dragon sniffed, no doubt seeing if you were a suitable meal to it or no.

Almost a minute passes of the dragon sniffing you, your fear peaking when you see its mouth slowly part open, thick strands of saliva on the fangs of it snapping. You wanted to try and run, but your body wouldn't respond, only watching as its forked tongue comes out, wrapping around your upper body. It was then that you started to struggle, trying to get the spongy muscle undone. This only seemed to please the dragon, a deep murr coming from it as it pulled you into its mouth.

The dragons hot and humid breath flowed over your body, you trying to get out only to be pulled in fully as you saw the mouth close. The space was tight, your back against the roof of the dragons maw and your sides against the fangs, thankfully without cutting you as you could feel its tongue unwrap from your body and glide along it, hearing it murr as a thin coat of saliva was left behind where the tongue went. You continued to try and fight the muscle, but your stamina was draining quickly, soon ceasing in your struggles overall.

This was evidently the cue for the dragon to carry on, its tongue continuing to slide across your body. You figured you must taste like nectar to it, seeing on how much it was licking you, completely soaked in its saliva. The licking soon stopped as you felt the area starting to tilt, gravity starting to pull you towards the pulsating throat. You tried to prevent yourself from sliding towards it, but you couldn't even get a grip on the bumpy and slick tongue.

The throat soon opened up to let you slide in, closing around your head with a firm grip, a swallow sounding as it pulled your exhausted body further in. The passage was tight to you, only able to twitch as more swallows sounded out, pulling you further and further in with each one. When your waist slipped in, your legs were relatively easy to swallow down, sliding down along the fleshy tunnel, you able to faintly hear the beating of its heart, growing louder the further down you went. Soon it was ringing in your ears, no doubt in the chest area of your predator, soon taking a small turn and down another tunnel, now able to hear the gurgling of the stomach. It did a loud gurgle, mostly in anticipation of the upcoming meal, soon coming to a stop against something solid.

Your body started to curl up in the tightening space, but it soon let up as the ring of muscle to the stomach slid over you, the sound of bubbling acids meeting your ears as you flinched at the heat as well. You continued to slide in soon coming into contact with the bubbling liquid but strangely felt no pain from the stomach acids. When you fully slid in, you were forced to curl up a bit, keeping your head above the acids as they bubbled even more around you, the heartbeats still audible to you despite the acids.

You tried to find a way out, but you felt extremely drained of energy, barely able to even twitch in your spot. Your eyelids started to feel heavy, starting to droop as you saw the acid level starting to rise. Letting out a weakened sigh, you simply accepted your fate, succumbing to the digestive process, knowing there was no escape now. Your mind drifted as the darkness of unconsciousness swept over you, the acids eating away your body.

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Bolting upright, you gasped as your eyes snap open, the blankets of your bed falling off of your upper body onto your legs. You quickly breathe for a few minutes, eyes darting around in a mild state of panic. The panic soon faded, seeing the walls of your room, as well as the comfort of your bed as a bead of sweat fell onto your blankets. Letting out a sigh of relaxation, you saw that it was still night out and figured that all that you have seen was just a dream, slowly laying back down and covering up, drifting back to sleep.