part 10 =)

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In horror, she saw a grin extending on his lips, and he began to go down. What did he have in mind?! Schlirk positioned his head under the cage, still looking at her… and opened wide again.
This time, Astora felt her confidence vanishing, and her fear taking over her mind. The cage was longer than its width, and if she compared the surface of the cage floor to the width of his gaping throat… which could easily extend…
Oh no! He… He didn’t plan… to do… this?!
She screamed a bit when the jaws rose to her belly level, the bottom of the cage landing on the back of his tongue with a wet sound. Heart racing in fear and also with a pinch of involuntary fascination, Astora looked down. With some moves of his big muscle, Schlirk guided the cage to the edge of his throat.
The cage was too big… It had to be too big! Astora relied on this crazy hope while she stared at the dark depths of the monstrous throat. But that hope rapidly faded when, with a strong gulp, the flesh came to envelop and grab the wooden bars. GLURK!
The muscles tightened around the cage, capturing her hind paws and the tip of her tail. Though she couldn’t see them anymore, she could feel the flesh squishing on them through the bars. If she wasn’t so terrified, Astora would have probably surrendered to the pleasure of the soft grasp. But she was in danger! And she couldn’t do anything!
Starting to panic, the young dragoness struggled and screamed in her cage, in vain. Schlirk only replied with a loud purr, visibly enjoying her just like he had enjoyed the hunters moments ago.
“Schlirk, please! Don’t! It’s me! Don’t you recognize me?”
“Chrrrrrrrr…” The purr resonated against the wooden bars. The big predator was deaf to her begging… “GULP!”
Another scream escaped her maw as the cage sank deeper, the lower half of her body descending with it inside the warm tunnel. And a slight blush gained her cheek as the tongue rose at her eyes level, while the flesh contracted on her body below, making the cage cracking although it held the pressure. Why was it so disturbingly teasing to her? She was in danger!
There was no doubt that without the cage to soften the grasp of the throat muscle, her body would have been crushed in there. It wasn’t like when he had swallowed her tail to tease her in the wood; this was a pure gluttony driven by only one desire: getting her body inside his. Shoving her into his depths, capturing the piece of meat she was and storing her into his stomach.
She fidgeted in her cage, uncomfortable with the feeling and the thoughts that distracted her. She had to find a way to get out there before it was too late! The big tongue sneaked through the bars and licked her muzzle, doubling the volume of the surrounding purrs. Schlirk actually enjoyed her taste too! No, this was more distractions… and the flesh massaging her lower half didn’t help either! She had to get out… She had to get free… She had to…
GLARK!
The cage sank deeper with the hard swallow, and this time, it was her whole body that was captured in the tight embrace of his flesh. An involuntary moan escaped her maw despite her terror as the ring of flesh closed on her neck, only leaving her head inside the maw of the dreadful predator.
Schlirk could have closed his jaws now, but Astora knew he wouldn’t. She was going to be swallowed alive by this monster, and all she could do was watching the dying daylight between his spread ranges of teeth. She had… to focus… on a way to get out…
But she felt her mind giving up… At this point, there was nothing that could save her from her fate… Plus, the contractions of the throat muscles, which embraced her body despite the wooden bars protecting her, made it more and more difficult to keep her thoughts straight. She was lost, betrayed by her own body that enjoyed it like a full body massage. One more gulp, and she would disappear for good…
Weakened, despaired, Astora gave up for good and rested her head on the soft squishy tongue that seemed to totally ignore the wooden bars just like his throat muscles did. Eyes half closed, she admired one last time the raising moon in the sky.
“Schlirk… Please…” She begged with no hope, as a last resort.
And just like she expected, the tongue raised in front of her, making the rest of the cage slide into the fleshy embrace, with the rest of her inside.
“GULP!”

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