The entire adventure had been one large unmitigated disaster. Zakail the warrior and Curian the mage had set out on a quest to slay a fearsome dragon that had been terrorizing the countryside. What they hadn't expected was how skilled and dangerous of an opponent they had sought out.

The battle had essentially been decided the moment Zakail's sword shattered against the great beast's scales, the wolf barely having a chance to react to this before the dragon had hit him with a powerful spell that caused his armor to rust away to nothing. While Curian had been readying a spell to try and help, Zakail had been left defenseless as the hungry beast descended upon him.

Now, all hope was lost. The lupine warrior was nothing more than a lumpy bulge in the dragon's forestomach and Curian, who had been caught off guard, was slowly being sucked up into the reptile's swollen phallus, the hot flesh pulsing around his legs dragging him deeper by the second. The lynx tried to ignore it and the feel of warm sticky cum dripping out and down his belly, doing his best to drag himself free.. only to have the dragon thrust forward and take him in up to the chest!

"Gah! Nnngh... this isn't... grrr... this isn't over, foul creature!" Curian cried out, even as another hump settled him nearly completely inside the heated depths, the bright red of that cock framing his view of the world. "We won't be the last heroes to try and beat you and you WILL meet your end! I swear, you will face justice and it will-MMPH!"

With a satisfied grunt, the dragon gave another thrust of his hips and sealed the squirming feline away, rumbling in pleasure. It wasn't often he got to slake two of his appetites... and, if the kitty had been telling the truth....

Giving his swollen belly a pat and ignoring the muffled whimpers of the wolf within his stomach, the dragon retreated to his lair to rest and digest his meals. Gods willing, there would be more to come!
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"Good game, guys," Lucaith (Luc, for short) stated, folding up his DM screen and snagging up his dice. "Aside from the whole 'getting eaten by a dragon' thing, you both got pretty close to leveling up!"

"Erf... thanks," Zakail muttered. "Would've been nice to know he could DO all that stuff, you know."

"Yeah..." Curian quietly agreed. "And Luc?"

"Hm?"

"Did we really have to LARP that last bit out?"

Luc paused in his cleaning to grin down at his swollen wolf-filled belly, a hind leg coming up to idly rub at his still pulsing shaft.

"Now now, you both know that it's the house rules. Epic events such as the deaths of your characters are acted out as best as we can!"

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