part 16 =3

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Astora dared to come closer… Not only she had to thank him for saving her, but also… She was a bit worried for him. His prey didn’t seem to settle. On the contrary, the black dragon fought pretty violently in both his chest and his lower belly. And Schlirk only reacted with moans and panting. Wasn’t it hurting him?
“How… aahh… How are you… mmhh… my lovely snack?” Schlirk asked her with difficulties. “You need…mmmh… healing…”
“N…No… I’m fine… Just a few scratches…” She replied timidly, remembering his rough licks. She couldn’t help but eyeing on his bulges. They were so impressive!
While she stared, guards off, two paws wrapped around her neck. She was dragged close to Schlirk’s head to receive one of his rough licks. She held her breath as the huge tongue covered her cheek wound with a thick layer of saliva. But this time… she sort of liked it…
“The smallest scratch is unacceptable… mmh… on my delicious prey…” He moaned, hardly controlling his bliss. “I want you bloodless… hhhhh… and strong… mmh… for when I’ll be hungry…”
All along, he kept licking roughly… Maybe was it her imagination tricking her, but it felt… softer and softer… This was definitely a kind of hunger she preferred to the black dragon’s, however weird it felt. After all, with Schlirk, she didn’t feel harmed, humiliated, or even disrespected despite his kinky habit to talk to her like she was food.
Actually, surprisingly, she didn’t mind this last point either… She even felt… flattered. She suspected it was some sort of weird affection, since she hadn’t seen him sparing a meal for later so far… And besides, she thought as she stared at his squirming bulge, dragons apparently were preys to him…
“Ooooh… so good…” He moaned with a tender gaze. Do you know… aah… what would make it… mmh… heavenly?”
“N… No…” She blew, fearing and impatient to hear his words at the same time.
He delicately raised a paw to come and grab hers, and gave her a delighted look that held a spark of tenderness. He then led her to his chest bulge and put his paw over hers, making her feel the squirms of the defeated arrogant dragon.
“My best assistant and delicate treat… Mmmmh… Helping me… muurrrr… Making this brat call my name…” He half moaned, making her swallow hard.
She didn’t know… if she was capable of this… Silly! Of course she could! And she wanted that so badly! Making this black dragon pay what he had done to her… Seeing this stupid, abusive and arrogant male sink into the squishy depths of the mighty body… She would take such pleasure doing this! Schlirk’s invitation felt like a relief, a sweet revenge… and also a rightful reward for that big monster who saved her.
Forgetting all her awkwardness, she put her second forepaw on the squirming bulge, pressing on it. She loved that! She enjoyed that! His scales looked hard, but they were actually so soft! And his flesh was so squishy that when she tried to push on it, she could see her paws sinking on his throat! How sweetly thrilling…
And schlirk seemed to enjoy it even more. His paws worked with her, helping her massaging the glorious load. When she dared a glance at his face, he managed to wink at her in his delighted trance…
He put his paw over hers…
…and together, they pushed the nasty dragon toward his last slide.
ssssschlllLLLLLLLLIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIRKKKkkkkkkk!


Their paws followed the flattening bulge, pushing it downward in a wonderful slide… Astora’s heart drummed, thrilled from what she was doing… What they were doing…
The body of the prey slowly sank into the depths, leaving the chest to go add some roundness to the lower belly. Schlirk roared in pure ecstasy when the dragon entirely fitted in his lower stomach. There, the prey struggled more vividly than ever, probably able to move a bit more with the totality of his body stored in one place.
But this was no match for Schlirk, however hard he tried… Astora was sure of it now… This predator could prey on any living creature, and his body could never be escaped. What a strangely enjoyable idea… She moved to go and watch the show of the moving bulge. It was even bigger than her… so impressive… so… attractive…
Forgetting herself a bit, she rested her head on it, and embraced it with her arms. It was like feeling the prey against her body… so good… and the lovely squishy sounds that came from the inside… so beautiful… She realized she was even pawing at the huge mass, out of personal desires…
Lost in her mind, deaf to everything else… She gasped as darkness suddenly wrapped on her head.
It took her a second to understand… what had plunged her in the dark. The familiar soft, warm and wet texture under her lower jaw… the teeth around her… the tough palate on her forehead… Schlirk had forgotten himself once again.
But this time, it was probably too much for her to handle. With all the excitement she had gotten so far, she couldn’t hold back a deep moan of pleasure. And the best was… that she wasn’t even ashamed of that…
In a big sucking, Schlirk produced a lovely slurp as he slid his maw back, slowy releasing a dragoness’ head covered in warm saliva. It felt so sweet… so nice… so nice that even her wounds were less painful.
“My way to thank you, sweetie…” Schlirk grinned, before rolling on his back and sighing deeply in bliss, probably with the intention to rest and enjoy the squirms of his latest meal.
Astora hesitated for a second, then smiled. Schlirk was definitely an uncommon creature, ravenous, dangerous, and probably untrustworthy… But she couldn’t help but thinking of him from another angle now…
He had his kinky pleasures… kinky pleasures that she understood now… She caressed her belly, thinking of the little prey that had stopped moving. It felt good to have a lively snack and she would get another right now if she could. She had to admit it, she envied Schlirk a bit for his latest catch; this black dragon probably felt deliciously sweet inside his stomach…
He was powerful… free… and he had probably saved her life. She admired this glutton… She liked him… and… he looked so handsome with that huge squirming bulge between his legs… so attractive… And here came these weird feelings again…
But this time, she refused to ignore them! It felt good to feel like this; she felt alive! She felt excited! She had come close to death several times this last day, and she didn’t want to deny her own weird pleasures anymore. She wanted to be as free as Schlirk was! And she wanted more… She wanted to experience her own delights!
Controlling her yet excited breath, she approached the big predator who was too busy enjoying his meal to see her coming… to see her climbing on him…
“What… mmmh… What are you… doing?” Schlirk asked with half closed eyes when he felt her weight below his bulge.
She smiled excitedly and embraced his belly, resting her head on the squirming and sloshing shape of the black dragon, positioning her body on his…
…And totally ignoring his question…

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