You struggle more but slowly, your legs are slurped up and with a deep swallow, you find yourself slipping deeper down the muscular tube. The dragonair murrs and watches the bulg sink along it's hide before comming to a rest inside it's stomach. it licks its lips and nuzzles the bulge. Inside, you push and press around the dark chamber, you try in fear of death but...nothing happens, no acids pour in, no crushing presssure, just the soft vibrating of the dragonair enjoying you inside it.
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