This choice: Dulcy 'enjoys' Bunnie's struggles in her "extra sensitive" stomach • Go Back...Chapter #12Belly Friends by: chaos   Tired from the raid and in need of some privacy, Dulcy went to her quarters to rest. Dulcy’s quarters weren’t so much a room, but rather a private stable. The huge dragon was just too big to feel comfortable inside any of the normal rooms, so she moved into the spacious stables to sleep. With a sigh, she trotted into the bare stable and sat down on her tail end. Looking carefully at her stomach, she decided to make conversation with her passenger, maybe convince her to move around more without revealing how pleasurable her movement was.
“So, I guess we have to come up with a few decisions about your living arrangements”
“What’s there to talk about, Sugah? Which side of the stomach I can sleep on?” Bunnie chuckled softly. The half robotic bunny was leaning back against the soft walls of the stomach. The puffy lining around her was so soft that her head sank deep into it. Bunnie had felt around her home after finding out she was staying inside Dulcy, a fact the dragon knew very well because every touch made her tremble all over. The stomach was a perfect oval, with a tightly clenched valve on the top from where Bunnie had come from. Against the far right side of Dulcy’s stomach was another valve, this one going down. Bunnie didn’t need to understand dragon biology to know where that would take her.
It took Bunnie a few minutes to know the whole construction of the stomach and now she was bored. She was half tempted to ask Dulcy to swallow someone else so she could have some company.
“Like eating, sleeping, and moving around. You might not be going anywhere, but I will,” Dulcy pointed out. She might be big, but she was also very active. If Bunnie was staying inside her, she had to come up with a schedule and make sure Bunnie stuck to it.
“Alright, so let’s start talking,” Bunnie said and began a long conversation with her new home. They first talked about what times they could sleep and what times Bunnie had to hold on for dear life while Dulcy was flying. Decisions were made quickly, but the conversation didn’t end there. Lonely inside Dulcy, Bunnie kept talking, bringing up their pasts before they became Freedom Fighters. Dulcy was surprised to learn that Bunnie had once been a peaceful rabbit, farming carrots in the southern section of the forest, until Robotnik found her and tried to robotize her. When Bunnie talked about her life before she joined the team, she was wistful about it. That time was long past, but she still longed for the days she could live without worrying about the next fight.
“You ever think about leaving the Freedom Fighters and going back to your old life? No one is keeping you here, I don’t think anyone would force you to stay if you didn’t want to.”
Bunnie chuckled gently and pushed her ears to the side as they dropped in front of her ears. Smiling softly, she hugged her knees and sighed. “I think about going back all the time, but I can’t leave everyone to fight Robotnik alone. This is my fight as much as everyone else’s, I ain’t running from it. Maybe, once Robotnik has been taken down for good, I’ll go back, but how can I go back to farming after spending so long fighting?”
Dulcy nodded sympathetically and massaged her belly; she understood what it meant to being unable to go back to the way things were. Reluctantly, Dulcy started revealing her past, living under ground with all the other dragons. For hundreds of years, dragons had been forbidden from coming upside and getting involved in the war going on, but Dulcy couldn’t stand seeing innocent people get hurt and ventured up to help in anyway she could. For breaking the dragon law, Dulcy was forbidden from ever returning to dragon civilization and she briefly lost the power to breath fire. She regained the ability to breathe fire, a fact a couple of sizzling Swatbots from earlier knew all to well, but she was still forbidden from returning home.
“You poor dear. You’re all alone, like me,” Bunnie said with tears streaming down her furry cheeks. She thought she had it rough, but at least she could go back to her old home whenever she wanted. Before now, there hadn’t been anything between Dulcy and Bunnie, but a mutual enemy, but as they sat there in silence a bond formed between them that was formed by a mutual lose. Both of them were alone here in Knothole in some form. Bunnie was half machine; an outcast even among her own people and Dulcy was the only Dragon within a hundred miles. They were more alike then anyone had ever imagined, only someone who had lost a life could understand someone that had suffered the same ordeal.
At this moment, Bunnie wanted to hug the big, green dragon, but since she was on the inside, she did the second best thing. Opening her arms wide, she embraced the stomach wall, pushing her whole body against the soft, squishy tissue and nuzzling her face against it. The inside of Dulcy was hot and sticky, but Bunnie didn’t mind. She pressed her body tighter against the stomach walls to make sure Dulcy felt her, which she did, in a big way.
“Aaaaaahhhhh,” Dulcy hissed as spots filled her vision and her body tingled. The sudden pleasure had come from nowhere, hitting the dragon all over, everything from her snout to her tail throbbed with this unearthly pleasure. Her tongue hung from her lips, as drool ran down her chin. The sensation was so amazing; unlike anything she’d ever felt.
“What is it, sugah?” Bunnie cried out in alarm when she heard her friend moaning loudly. Bunnie thought there might be an attack going on, but the moans sounded like they were happy, almost orgasmic. Realizing the moans started when she embraced Dulcy’s stomach, the rabbit took an educated guess to the reason for Dulcy’s pleasure. Realizing what her tough was doing to Dulcy, Bunnie reacted quickly.
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