The chubby charizard woman initiates her Dungeon’s and Gurgles game by putting a piece of cloth acting as a blind fold around your eyes, you are then forced to guess from what part of her body her gurgles are coming from, if you get it right three out of five times you’ll win. And you pray that you do win, you’d rather not become dragon pokemon food. You then hear an ominous gurgle come from some direction, you start to sweat, not know where it’s coming from.
You start to stammer, “Um… is your belly gurgling?” The charizard chuckles cruelly at you and farts loudly in your face, “WRONG, strike one little boy, two more and you’ll be nothing but dragon fertilizer.” You start to shake in fear as you hear another gurgle and attempt to answer, “Um… is it coming from your butt now.” The Charizard chuckles again and belches loudly in your face, getting strings of sticky saliva stuck to your face, “WRONG again kiddo, at this rate I’ll be shitting out your cute little skeleton into my toilet little boy.”
The charizard cackles evilly at your dismay as you hear yet another gurgle. You sweat profusely, hoping you get it right. You guess, “Is it coming from your stomach?” You then hear the charizard retort in a cheerful tone, “Congratulations.” You grin, stupidly taking your blindfold off, “Really I got it right?” Charizard chuckled, “Yep, you got all three answers WRONG, now it’s time to get in my belly little boy.” The Charizard quickly plucked you up with a scaly claw bringing your tiny form in front of her snout as she opened up, letting her tongue come out and lick you.
The Charizard moaned at your flavor as she teased you, “You know I bet when you woke up today kid you weren’t expecting to become a pile of dragon poo and some fat on my plump ass now did you?” Some tears streamed down your face, you could believe you were doomed, and all because of today of all days you decided to play a videogame your parents bought you for your birthday a few days ago. The massive dragon then shoved you past her big scaly orange lips and into her mouth where her tongue tasted and teased you. The Charizard continued to taunt you, “Well you may be a young one but at least you can take comfort knowing that you fed a clearly superior animal, now doesn’t that make you feel better little boy?” You start crying out, “NO, please let me out.” What happens?
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