It had only been a few minutes since the dragon fell asleep, however it felt like hours to you. You had given up fighting and tried to go to sleep, but the smell was just so awful. It was so rank that even though it made you dizzy the smell would keep you up longer! The anal muscles drew you in further into the beast's body, pulling you into his intestines. In a way it was kind of relaxing, a sort of gentle massage. The wet squishy flesh around you, pulling you up and up. You had come across some of his 'debris' and it smeared onto you. You wanted to throw up, but figured that wouldn't help.
About half n' hour later, you reached the end of the large intestine. If you were to allow yourself to keep going you'd be massaged by his millions upon millions of villi. but risk ending up in his stomach, or you could stay here and wait for him to wake up.
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