second part of our story =3 enjoy^^

There she saw it. On the chest of the large dragon, a little lump bulged his scales, moving with rowdiness. It took a second to hit her, but she understood that the struggling shape was nothing but the hunter that this monster mentioned.
So, the hunter had become the hunted… It seemed fair, though the way this big predator over enjoyed it was making her feel strange. Not disturbed, actually… rather… fascinated. Occasionally, when the moans of the big guy stopped, she could hear the muffled screams of the little prey trapped in there. The small dragon probably didn’t represent that much of a meal, but he was a hell of a fighter!
The undulations under the big scales were so… teasing. She had to gather her whole mind to not get overwhelmed by the temptation to touch it. She wanted to feel it… She wanted to feel it so bad!
“You like it too, uh?” The big dragon took her off her daydreams, grinning. “Let me show you…”
Like he read her mind, one of his paws gently grabbed hers, and brought it on the little squirming bulge. She held her breath when she finally felt it.
The little prey was really fighting hard in there! She could feel violent strikes, which were cushioned by the strong flesh on the other side of the scales. To every punch, the predator replied with a sound of deep pleasure; he truly enjoyed what was happening in there!
While she stared, feeling her cheek scales turning to a darker shade, the paw that held her started making her rub in circle over it. She had to admit it, she loved the experience…
“You’re a good assistant, sweetie” He moaned deeply. “If I dared, I would…”
He didn’t finish his sentence. Instead, he leaned forward, a strange twinkle in his eyes. She was like hypnotized. Her brain told her to run, but as she was about to obey, he did something that totally shut off her mind.
He opened his maw wide in front of her…
His teeth… His tongue… The saliva strings bounding his palate and his impressively soft looking muscle… and… The squishy abyss that opened in the back…
She gasped, then breathed harder. Part of her wanted to run, the other part… wanted to see more… There was no doubt this big dragon was on top of the food chain. This was actually the first time she felt like… she was a potential prey to someone. Why was it so… exciting?
Before she could remove her head, the jaws shut on her muzzle.
Her whole body was paralyzed. She could get away if she tried, but… she didn’t want to… The big tongue welcomed her chin in a wet sound, while her snout was squeezed against his palate. A wave of warm air blew on her muzzle as he moaned once again. It was weird… but she liked that… The warm tongue coiling around her jaws with the only sound of the slide, coating her with warm saliva… It felt so disturbingly thrilling…
The young dragoness was surprised of how disappointed she felt when the big maw slowly slid back, sucking her muzzle in a loud slurp. When the lips of the big predator closed on hers, she could have sworn her whole head had turned red.
“Mmmh… Sorry about that…” He said with an unconvincing tone of enjoyment. His whole face seemed to tell her taste suited him perfectly. “I tend to forget myself…”
“It… It’s fine…” She managed to articulate. “You just… surprised me. I’ve never seen a creature like you before, mister…?”
“Schlirk.”
“Excuse me?” She asked with confusion.
“Schlirk. That’s my name.”
“That’s a strange name.”
“Oh I didn’t choose it, that’s how they all call me.”
“Who?”
“Listen.”
This time, his paw reached her neck, and he softly pulled to make her lean toward his belly, like an invitation. When she understood he led her head to the little bulge that kept wriggling hard, she totally loosened her muscles and let him press her against his chest. Controlling her breath, she focused all her attention to the little prey.
It was swearing, insulting his captor, but…
“He calls you everything but ‘Schlirk’…” She noticed, trying her best not to blush.
“Wait, here it comes…” He said, starting to frown.
It was a strange frown, like he was at the same time doing a big effort and having hard time controlling his pleasure. She really didn’t know what he was trying to do…
Then she heard it.
Inside, squishy sounds started to appear, and his bulge went a bit smaller. He was contracting his inner muscles… how powerful they were! Lots of sounds soon covered the screams of the prey, and she pressed her head stronger to better hear them. To her amusement, they interrupted the protests of the captive quite efficiently:
“You… GLORP!... dirty… SLOSH!... Bastard!... GURGLE!... Schllll….”
She opened her eyes wide. Was it… IT?!
“Schlrrr… Schliiiiiiiiirk!”
In a tougher squeeze, and accompanied with the familiar sound, the bulge began to flatten, until it disappeared completely from the chest of the mighty eight legged dragon. She tried to press her head harder, but she didn’t find its shape in there… It had… gone…
Finally raising her head, panting a bit, she dared asking the question:
“Did… Did you…?”
“Told you, they all make this sound when I send them deeper…”
“D… Deeper?”
Was it her, or did the temperature get suddenly hotter?
“Yes, there he is…” The dragon said softly, like he was in a trance, showing off his lower belly.
Indeed, there he was… The bulge was smaller there, but still noticeable. At this moment, she wanted to jump and press her head against it to keep listening, but… she didn’t want to get too imprudently familiar. She stopped staring, forcing herself to gather her mind and look at him… Only to see his satisfied stare. He had surely noticed her own enjoyment…
“Oh! Mmh… I… I probably should have a look on this trap!” She tried to redirect his attention, already leaning on his injured leg.
What was happening? She had never felt like this before… And yet, she had seen lots of dragons enjoying their meal. So why did this all… drive her that crazy?! It was probably because the show was far more impressive with this big predator… She used to admire mighty males, but he was the only one she felt… small and harmless compared to… She wondered if…
…if he was capable of eating other dragons?

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