A wide open drooling maw approached Spyro from above, large droplets of slimy substance trickled down from the salivating reddish inner walls but
also from the gaps of sharp looking teeth. A black dragon's hot and humid breaths wash over his panicked face as set of parted jaws drew closer to his
nose. The heady stench of digestive system tickled at younger dragon's nostrils while his eyes watched at how the throat muscles contracted ahead of his gaze, ready to invite him into a dark realm which awaited on the other side of that pulsating throat. Spyro's instincts told him that he should run away but he simply couldn't move even if he wanted to. After-all, all his escape routes had been cut off, but he still couldn't accept such harsh reality which was trusted before his very own eyes. Trembling, Spyro escaped from reality by childishly shutting his eyes tight, not wanting to be a delicious and rare treat which would soon end up in a big lizard's stomach.
But even the smallest form of resistance was proven to be useless in front of a mighty predator as Cynder placed her slender and smooth tongue below Spyro's snout, licking at the underside of his jaws and sliding it down along his scales to reach his throat. Before Spyro could stop it from happening, black dragon´s long elongate tongue coiled itself around his neck, helping to guide and pull the small helpless head towards her slimy, dark entrance. Very slowly did the black dragon bring his muzzle closer to the reddish open maw. A moment before adorable black lips closed around his face with a snap, Spyro opened his eyes, just to witness the last vision he would ever see, the beginning of his last trip, Cynder's twitching gullet
Spyro raised a muffled cry when the black dragon's mouth began to envelope rest of his face, all most soundlessly her greedy slips started to slip over his horns with light suckling motion. Moist interior of her mouth brushed up against his young face, dampening him with pre-digestive fluids before the tip of his nose touched at the back of Cynder's spongy pharynx, which instantly stiffened and collapsed around small muzzle, causing a swallowing attempt. During the time when Cynder's tooth scraped at the crown of Spyro's head, his snout peeled open the pulsating and twitching opening, slipping past the gate which separated black dragon's humid mouth from tight tunnel of esophagus. A one swallow was all it took to send his head down her throat and at the same time a large lips moved down to nape of his neck, engulfing rest of his head. Cynder's lower jaw bulged when she swallowed again, shortly after a small head re-emerged as a uneven wriggling distension on black dragons neck which gave start to a series of short swallows as each flex of her throat wanted to pull him deeper
Cynder shifted her body in her sleep, turning to lay on her back instead of laying on her side, unfolding pair of large wings and throwing her head backwards. Simultaneously granting Spyro the long desired freedom but he unfortunately he had no time to enjoy it as his frame was swung together with adult dragons head until his back hit the surface of the bed, pinning his wings under his own body and knocking the last bits of air out from his lungs. A terribly muffled groan echoed from the bulge of stretched out neck in protest for the harsh treatment but the only answer that came back was a powerful gulp which pulled his body deeper into her maw, his shoulders slowed her not at all. Cynder's tongue had already released his neck and now massaged his belly scales, spreading lubricating slime while small legs kicked at the air helplessly, unable to stop another gulp which dragged his chest inside black dragons protruding neck.
Spyro had never before imagined that he would meet his end inside another dragons belly but this next humiliation was even beyond that. Cynder's slimy tongue rubbed at his groin with it's uneven texture and teased his balls by wrapping the tip of the tongue around his sack, probing the unfamiliar region in this unexpected situation, what's worse she managed to turn him on. After a little bit of teasing, his dragonhood stiffened and throbbed in excitement ready to spill out it's sticky content. While having warm tongue wrapped around his jerking pole, throats inner walls squeezed wings against his back, hauling them inside jointly with his torso during the next swallowing. A soft rubbing sensation around Spyro's arousal was too much for him to handle even thought he struggled to hold back the inevitable outcome. Before black lips reached his hips, his shaft began to throb strongly, spewing out freshly baked dragon semen from his pent out gonads on all over Cynder's neck however very quickly the cold air around the still erupting member was replaced with the warmth of soft flesh of the maw. Spyro did not mind to coat the interior of the predators mouth with rest of his load but perhaps to his disappointment, to Cynder it was only an extra spice which stimulated her appetite even further.
By the time when only pair of purple legs and tail stick out from her mouth, Cynder's tongue that was like an independent living creature all ready, become entangled around Spyro legs, slowly dragging them inside her mouth despite slight opposition. Both paws reappeared as two jerking bulges on her cheeks, stretching out elastic flesh with each kick he made but unable to escape from their new eternal prison. Like a new born baby, Cynder's lips suckled at the tail which now alone drooped from her
mouth even when her cheeks convulsed greatly as small paws continued struggling desperately while a pulsating ring of muscles pulled his body inwards in one way trip with out return. Black dragons jaws however opened in way too wide yawn, giving him a last opportunity to feel cool air with his body when only paws and tail were yet to go trough her gullet, with each a soft swallow those squirming purple toes disappeared from sight and like a snake slithering slowly back in to its den, the swaying tail slid inwards towards the reddish tunnel on its own. In the airless dark passage, surrounded by soft squishy flesh which squeezed small figure from every direction, Spyro's body got pushed deeper and deeper by those clamping walls. There was no gravity to help him slide down towards his final destination unlike the time when Cynder had devoured the other small dragon before his eyes. Yet even while asleep, her paw helped to push that bulge down towards her visibly vibrating and gurgling belly dome
The slimy pathway towards Cynder's hungry gut became tighter as the walls around young dragon convulsed, giving Spyro a hint how his short, sticky journey neared Its end. A propulsion force behind his buttocks pushed his body inwards, inside already full and crammed belly bag, causing Cynder's churning tummy swell bigger with each passing second, noisily groaning with each inch it grew, until everything of the small dragon had packed safely inside, his yellow tail end become the last thing which slipped past the closing ring of flesh, sealing legendary purple dragon's fate as he now resided inside the hottest and the most cruelest place of the black dragons body, mercy was unknown concept in that acidic chamber, be it a friend, a lower, a foe or something else, they all were treated in same way, just waiting their time to get fused with that black gorgeous body. Instantly, did the greedy belly took a hold of Spyro, compressing his form into a small ball and surrounding his frame with boiling gastric juices, even if his face, paws, or a tail temporary pressed up against stretchable red belly scales while seeking a way out from that hellish place and despite the snug fit, stretching scales bend further apart but soon strong squeeze would returned everything back into the stomach chamber accompanied with a loud gurgle. Large belly kept jerking lightly as the new occupant had not settled down just yet, this became a trigger which called Cynder's conspicuousness back from the land of dreams.
Cynder drowsily opened her eyes and what came into her view was the wall of the dim room, her tongue lolled out from her mouth for a reason yet unknown to her. Just by having a lingering after taste of young male dragon with some extra saltiness mixed in inside her mouth, made her taste buds dance in a joy, furthermore, an incredible satisfying feeling radiated trough her entire body, she was full, simple as it maybe was but she couldn't describe it otherwise. With out raising her head and looking at a large distension on midsection of her body, she knew what had happened to her little purple slave, by placing paws over her a lovable new bulge, she played with him one final time with her digits, occasionally feeling weakening struggles of her newly claimed prey. She huffed, her meals always struggled before the end, by now they should have realized that there was now escape, her body had already claimed him as her own and shortly he and the other small dragon would make a great addition to her squishy black ass,complementing her curves as those plump butt cheeks would jiggle and sway, whenever she would walk around her home.
One little thing however bothered at black dragoness before her mind could drift calmly back into the dreamworld but she only gave off a gentle smile and shut her eyes for good with out minding it as she was convinced that the problem would get solved on its own with out her need to do anything about it. The cursed collars which her snacks had around their necks when she consumed them, would surely one day come out from her rear, unscratched and ready to be reused unlike the two little dragons residing inside her protruding belly.
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