Spinosaurus
Snack
By
Vivid LucidityInspired and checked by DrachenFyr. Thanks
DrachenFyr!
“Woooh,
look at those French fucks burn!"
"YOU
SHOT DOWN A FRENCH PLANE! WE'RE SO FUCKED!"
"What
are you worried about? You, go out and find the crew, see if they
survived! We ransom them, we'll be set for life guys!"
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When
you signed up for raiding an island filled with dinosaurs, you
expected the unexpected. But shooting down a French observation plane
with a Chinese anti-air

Mallow
had been acting... strange lately. Lily looked up at her with a frown
as the dragon stared off into the distance, muttering something
quietly to herself. She had seemed irritable and sort of…
distracted. She caught the girl looking at her and somewhat awkwardly
tried to act casual. That was maybe the most unusual part: whenever
Lily seemed to take notice, the dragoness seemed almost embarrassed.
“Um…
Mallow, are you okay?” the girl asked, she could tell her friend
didn’t really

Lily
lay curled up in Mallow’s belly, safely tucked away alongside the
dragoness’ latest meal as it digested. It had been another normal
day- at least their version of normal- and now that the sun had
disappeared over the mountains the two of them were preparing to go
to sleep.
Mallow’s
stomach of course made the perfect place for young Lily to spend the
night. Warm and soft and completely protected from any of the
creatures that prowled the forests in the dark. The dragoness in turn
was c

Lily
sat by a riverbank, munching away at a hunk of flame-roasted meat,
courtesy of her friend Mallow. The large dragon lay a few feet away,
enjoying her own meal. The girl chewed idly as she watched the dragon
tare off huge pieces of her latest kill, raise her head and swallow
almost immediately. The sight was fixating enough on its own, but
even more so when you had first-hand experience of what was happening
after the food slipped past those jaws and into the red abyss beyond.
Eating
was one

“Ooooh,
that one looks pretty!” Lily said. She stood in front of a
merchant’s stall in a small town, marveling over the dresses he had
for sale. For an average person, this might seem ordinary enough, but
for Lily this was a very special opportunity.
Normally,
she spent her days wondering the wilds with her friend Mallow; a
large dragoness who at this moment was watching over her from high
above the clouds- ready to stage a convenient dragon attack if she
got into any trouble.
Another
oddi

“Mallow?
Are you okay?” Lily asked. She had been noticing something strange
within the rolling walls of the dragon’s stomach in the last hour
or so. Every so often, especially when some of its contents passed
further into her gut, she felt the pale pink flesh jerk and tense up.
It didn’t really trouble the girl at first, but this last time she
thought she heard the dragoness grunt as well.
“I
should have known you’d notice, the way you watch my belly,”
Mallow replied, “It’s jus