part 11 =)

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Schlirk produced the loudest moan he ever made. This hurt! This hurt so good! Such a perfect conclusion for the best dinner in his whole life! No less than ten preys were rumbling delightfully in his belly, sending waves of pleasure in his body as his last catch slowly descended along his throat.
This was the best… a living prey, unable to fight back, but still caressing his inner flesh sweetly as it sank in his depths. Overwhelmed in pleasure, he didn’t even find the cage annoying to swallow. He was even barely able to think over the bliss it made him experience on its way down.
With two paws, he pressed it down slowly, to help it getting past his collarbone. It was big, but his body demanded it anyway! When his load began to enter with a squishy sound, he let out a purr that kept going until his meal totally disappeared into his chest, to reappear as a big bulge between his forepaws.
GLORP!
With this last wet sound that made him moan once more, his last guest entered his stomach, making him laugh with its rectangular relief on his scales. Here it was… heaven… He had never been so full… He was beyond delight…
Leaning on his belly, he looked at his swollen spot where the little snacks kept struggling, and gave them a strong lick before applying his paws to a sweet self-massage. Although his lust told him to add his latest catch to that glorious load, he managed to think just enough to deny this idea. Everything was perfect like it was… So perfect… and so good…
Two paws came to his chest to rub his storage stomach as well. It was a strange shape, but the corners tickled his inside just the right way. And the captive meal inside still moved weakly, contrasting sweetly with the raging fight below.
He yawned wide. This amazing dinner had exhausted him, mentally and physically. It called for a nice sleep to better enjoy the delightful feelings. And in the morning, he would have something to send down here, when his lower stomach would be done with this huge amount of food to process.
As he lay down on his side, brain totally shut down out of pleasure, a pressure came up from his depths… travelled to his chest… before climbing his throat to get out in a big sound of victory.
“BrrruuuuuUUAAAAARRRRP!”
Closing his eyes with a chuckled, he fell asleep in a blink, his paws still rubbing at his guests in his sleep.


Dawn was already rising when Schlirk opened an eye, a bright and delighted smile still present on his face. Sleeping with a full belly was always a blissful experience that brought the sweetest dreams, but this night was surely on top of his most heavenly ones!
Even in his sleep, he could feel the struggles of his beloved snacks, progressively calming down as his body processed them. And the first thing he did as he woke up was rubbing the remaining of his belly load. There was no movement in there, but still, hearing the lovely sloshes of his stomach content brought him a huge satisfaction. Within an hour or two, his belly would become flat again, but for now, it was still one of the sweetest ways to wake up.
He was about to get up, when he noticed something on his chest. Another bulge, with a strange rectangular shape. Weird… He didn’t remember that one… Had he eaten during his sleep, or did pleasure make him forget himself before? This didn’t really matter. Nothing was better, after a good night to digest a delightful load of treats, than waking up and discovering there was more.
Still, he was curious… What had he eaten? This didn’t look like the prey he was used to… With a paw, he rubbed carefully, focusing to identify the shape. It was hard, and resistant… a box? Had he eaten an object? This had to be a big loss of control then… No, wait! The sides of this box weren’t regular; he could feel space between some kinds of bars… a cage?
With a claw, he pressed through one of these spaces to investigate. Behind the bars, there seemed to be something… He rubbed gently with his claw to feel the shape of what was inside, but it was difficult to tell… Though, one thing was sure, it was a prey!
He could feel slight and weak movements responding to his little investigation. And his smile extended. There still was something to enjoy!
Something he could push into his belly stomach for another few hours of pleasure.
Despite his gluttony, Schlirk still was a careful predator, and he liked to know what he was eating. Since he couldn’t identify his meal, the best way was probably to ask directly.
“Hello there…” He spoke with a grin, rubbing over the rectangular shape. “Have you slept well, little one?”
He couldn’t help it; it was so much fun to tease his meals! He didn’t obtain any response though, only a slight move. His guest was probably tired, and needed some encouragement.
“Tell me who you are… Snacks with story are always more enjoyable…”
Still nothing. How disappointing… But at some point, if his meal didn’t want to talk, he had to get satisfaction in another way.
Time to make it know the real luxury suite.
Putting two paws on the top of the bulge shape, Schlirk started to press with an excited smile, already hanging his tongue out of his maw. A chill travelled through his spine as he felt the bottom of his chest stomach opening, starting to welcome the cage to the new step of its trip.
“Please… No…” He heard a voice begging him. A female voice.
What a delightful surprise! Females usually made the sweetest meal, and beggars always thrilled him. Two of his favorite tastes in one! How lucky he was! Still pressing, he slowed down a bit to enjoy it longer. He was sure he could obtain some more with an appropriate tease.
“You’re really good at it, sweetie…” He half moaned as he kept pushing the cage deeper, almost half of it already enveloped by his tighter flesh. “I am sure you’ll find it quite cozy in there… You’ll feel… at home…”
“Please… I don’t want to end like this… Spare me… Please…”
She was so great! Schlirk started to pant as he listened to her melodious complaint. This female, whatever it was, was his! And he couldn’t wait to offer her the trip of her life… literally. Once she would be stored in his belly, he would rub at her with tenderness, whispering reassuring words… So she would nicely accept her fate.
He was a gentleman; a female was always a delicacy that needed care and love… And he wouldn’t fail this quality meal…
The third quarter was shoved down now… Once the cage would be entirely in, there would be no turning back. It was time for a little sweetness, before she would disappear from his chest.
“Don’t worry, sweetie…” He whispered, licking the remaining of the bulge. “I will enjoy each second of it… with you… We’re going to have a lovely time together… Just stay calm… and enjoy…”
He took a deep breath, focusing on the final push, the most important and symbolic one. With it, she would definitely become his…. His meal…
He started to press…
Schllllllll…..
“Please, Schlirk… It’s me… Don’t hurt me…”
The big predator was used to prey breaking into cries at this point, but this one froze him. It lit something in his brain, in his memory… This prey knew his name! Few knew it, and it instantly reminded him the being to whom he had revealed it the day before.
The mental picture of a lovely dragoness popped in his mind. A dragoness that had helped him while he was hurt in the woods.
…llllllllllliiiirrrrr…
No!
With four paws, he pressed hard, below his chest, to try and stop the progress of the cage. It wasn’t too late!
Groaning, both from the effort and from the protests of his body, he pushed upward. It was difficult… His body didn’t want to relinquish what he was offering… His insides fought hard to keep the cage in and drag it deeper…
Everything in his body told him to stop his silliness. This prey was his; all he needed to do was to let it slip smoothly into his depths… Yes… It would be delightful… Feeling this cage and its content sinking deeper, squeezed by his flesh to the point he could feel the desperate struggles of this defenseless prey…
Shaking his head to get these thoughts away, and roaring from the intense effort it took to not just let go, he pushed like never before… Panting hard, he did his best to resist to the pleasure… Either in this sense or the other, the sensations of the cage pressed by his muscles were intoxicating… And the sounds he heard from his own body seemed like a complaint that tried to hypnotize him.
Schlk! Shloooorp! To his ears, it translated like his body’s way to beg him to let go this wonderful meal… Even his lower stomach gurgled in desire to meet this scrumptious catch. Ignoring them could be so easy… and good… Maybe he could do this… just pretending to have a moment of weakness, and welcoming this dragoness into the squishy insides of his stomach, where she belonged…
“Rrrrraaaaaah…. Aaaaaahhhhh….!” He roared, half in delight and half in determination.
He used his last remaining forces to pressed it up… Squiiiish…. GLORP!
Finally, he had managed to do it…
Out of strength, mind hazed in the overwhelming pleasure of having his load back in his storage stomach, he laid on his back and patted on the rectangular shape. His stomach didn’t care that this prey came from the above or below… The thrill he felt made him just delighted to feel full again…
His paw patted softer… gentler… until it stopped to rest on his impressive bulge… What a trophy! He couldn’t help but rubbing it to better feel it.
“Mmmmh…” He moaned out of bliss, deaf to the cries of his captive.
He would release her… maybe… He hadn’t decided yet… For now, he deserved his little moment… Calming his breath to listen, he smiled to the lovely song of his body working on his prey. Glutch… Slark! Chlorp! Squishhhhh… What a delight…
His flesh pressed against the bars of the cage… between them… to come and meet his guest… guided by the rubs of his paws. Here was her tail… moving like a snake, caressing his insides… And there was her cute little head, paralyzed in fear… so sweet and cute… She would have been a real delicacy without this silly cage protecting her! Still, he felt like he could stay and rub forever… It was so intoxicating…
“Schlirk… Please…”
Everything stopped in his mind when he heard his name; it was a violent come back to earth! It spoiled everything!
“Schlirk, please… it’s me…”
He sighed. Getting her out, right… That’s what he originally planned to do… Yet… wasn’t fun to let go a glorious meal like this one….
Plus, he had never thrown up a prey before, food was made to go down, not the other way!
He tried to focus… To motivate himself, he sloshed his load around his stomach to position it right… and to enjoy it a little more… So good to feel a large prey inside…
“Akh! Glark!” He coughed to break this pleasure that ruined his motivation. He just needed to get to it! “Ack! Cough! UUUUUURRRrrrrrp!”
His stomach contracted on his stomach load as the powerful belch came out, like it wanted to keep it in. Betrayed by his own body… The flavor that came up was so… exotic… It carried the taste of the wood, of course, but with the one of the dragoness trapped inside him. What an interesting marriage… delicious…
He couldn’t wait to taste more!
Focused on this thought, he resumed his cough and pressed the big meal from below with his paws. Sounds of fleshy protests emerged from his chest as the cage was forced up. Shclk! Slooorp! SCHLARP!
With a harder push, he managed to make the cage engage its exit from his storage stomach. The corners rubbed his flesh as it entered his esophagus… So sweet! He wanted to feel more…
“Cargh! Urk!”
Drool flowed out of his maw with his coughs, drowning his chin into saliva. But he didn’t care, the pleasure was so intense! He pressed stronger, a melodious squish accompanying the smooth slide of the cage, up his throat… until he felt his stomach entrance close under the bottom of it.
“Ahh… Ahhhh… Mmmmh…” He panted as he took a short rest.
His paw came to caress the shape of the cage bulging his throat. His skin and scales were so tensed he could actually feel the moves of the dragoness inside… One of her claws scratched his muscles… it felt like a tickle! He rarely had the chance to enjoy such a voluminous prey inside him…
He progressively released the pressure he applied from below… just to feel it slide slowly back down… Schllll….
“Schlirk?” Her voice asked out of sudden fear.
His paw caught the load just in time; the cage was about to get back to his stomach. If it went back in, he felt like he wouldn’t find the motivation to try again. Gathering his mind while he still could, he rushed the cage up his throat with a few more gags.
Up… up… it progressively but rapidly reached the top of his neck… He could feel the top of the load tickling the back of his tongue…
Another break… He needed it… His whole body was shaking in a pleasure he had hard time to maintain under control… Ooooh He could feel her muzzle poking the base of his tongue… She wanted out, but he wanted her in… just a bit longer… There was no rush after all!
Loosening his throat muscles, he let it slowly slide back down… Schluuuuuuurrrrr… Oooh, so good... She became agitated, but this just added to the thrill… the wooden shape rubbed against his flesh as it sank, occasionally punctuated by little kicks or whatever she did inside… Yes… She was going back to where she was the most appreciated…
“SCHLIRK!”
The scream of terror attracted his paws just as she reached his collarbones. He had almost failed again! This time, he gathered all his inner strength, contracted his muscles and gagged as strongly as he could!
Each cough propelled her a little step higher with an audible ‘GLORP!’ A little puddle of saliva formed on the ground as his drool escaped his maw and throat. He felt the cage coming to his maw, and his body demanded a little rest… But he ignored it! If he stopped now, he would have wasted all his efforts for nothing, and she would get back to his stomach, which she wouldn’t leave from this exit!
The big predator raised his head to the sky to align his maw with his throat, maw wide opened. He contracted his muscles as he coughed, slowly making it pop out of his throat a little more at each bump. He could feel the cage pressing against the back of his tongue… He could feel the bars… and he could feel… her body through the bars.
What a sweet taste… No! He had to resist!
“COUGH! URK! GLARK!”
With each of his gags, his throat let out other squishy sounds as it progressively expelled the cage and its content. Glorp! Glarsh! Slush! He was on the verge to break mentally, one last effort!
“GLARK! KORK! K….SCHLaarRRRrSssSShhhgLll!”
Schlirk leaned quickly to get closer to the ground, as the cage was expelled from his throat. It slid fast on his tongue and fell right into the puddle of saliva with a ‘Splash!’
He was out of strength… He panted hard, too weakened to even close his maw, letting his tongue hang out… His body was shaking, and all he could do was staring at the motionless dragoness inside of the cage, drenched in saliva and stomach fluids…

Please login to post a comment.