So this was a project that happened, no dialogue version tomorrow.
Me and  hibbyjibby, the usual.
Edited the title because Hibby is a scrub.
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Arriving at the lair of the deadly, dangerous (and some other scary-sounding word that starts with 'D') dragon, our scantily-clad yet still fully covered heroine Elly stepped out from beneath the shadows overcast by the forest's trees, quietly and quickly sneaking through a gaping hole in the wall into the forebodingly decrepit, abandoned stone castle situated here in this creepy, misty forest of burnt, dead trees. Our intrepid hero Elly had accepted a contract from the local Adventurer's Guild, and set out to complete her task of curbing a newly borne threat that put the unfortunate simpletons of a nearby village at risk; namely, the ambitions of a firebrand upstart of sorts, a dragon girl. She'd been harassing them for a few days now, burning their homes and chowing down on their livestock, attacking and stealing from any supply or merchant caravans and, as dragons do, hoarding it all for herself greedily in her stronghold. Elly deduced this shouldn't be too big a challenge for her martial prowess, and what with having spent most of her gold on some new gear, she'd burnt a red-hot hole in her already minuscule wallet, and this quest seeming like a simple get-rich-quick idea. Plus, dragons hoard gold and riches, right? What's the harm in taking some for herself, she figured.
Of course, this was before she'd actually gotten to see the target herself. The dragon girl, Sahriina, had quickly proven to be a bit more of a challenge than Elly had anticipated. Despite her specialty being of the more magical, poisonous kind, Sahriina was no slouch in close-quarters combat; she was still a dragon, and dragons are not only physically strong, they have these sharp, nasty things called 'talons' on their hands. And, being a Poison Dragon, these talons were extra deadly to boot. Elly agily ducked out of the way of an incoming claw swipe, the stone pillar behind her head cracking with a loud, resounding "*BA-KROOM!*", our heroine thinking "W-Whew, that was a close one! Looks like my sneak attack wasn't as successful as I thought, she's still comin' at me! This is taking awhile, I need to subdue her and fast, and I know just the way...!"
Taking this opening, Elly moved quickly to jab and elbow Sahriina in the gut, the dragoness exclaiming "Eurrrgh! L-Lucky shot, you-!", recoiling backwards from the powerful impact long enough for Elly to tightly grasp the dragon girl's arms and, wasting no time, force her gaping maw around Sahriina. Angrily she shouted "H-Hey, WHAT THE HELL?!" before being firmly hoisted above her devourer's body, quickly sinking into Elly's throat from sheer gravity alone. Her kicking legs dangling outside of Elly's mouth did little if anything to help free her, Sahreena's head and shoulders visibly bulging out from Elly's midsection, the black latex our heroine wore doing a good job highlighting this in the moonlight. Of course, this was no easy task for our famed female adventurer, thinking to herself "H-Holy crap, I can't believe I actually did it! I'm eating her! I thought Sahreena's wings would be a problem but, look at her! Just a little more, if I can just swallow her then, I-I've won...!", tightly gripping her rubber-gloved hands around the dragon girl's franticly moving legs, forcing her further and further in...


And indeed, Elly would eventually 'win', having subdued and entrapped her target (with great effort obviously) within the confines of her own warm, rubber-coated body, Sahriina's violent and fierce movements not letting up for a second, the usual sounds of digestion and sloshing accompanying her movements as Elly panted and caught her breath, looking downard and planting a hand on the shiny bulge Sahriina made, the other firmly resting upon her own hip. "*pant*....*pant*...WOW you were a, a real tough one to b-*URP!*-eat, Sahriina. Wooh! Y-Yeah...". Of course, this was an insult of the highest degree to our upstart troublemaker, the dragoness shouting back angrily "How DARE you eat me! Dragons are supposed to eat humans, n-not the other way around! Hnnnghh, rrrgh! The hell are your insides made of, anyway?! Let me out, NOW!", her frantic movements continuing up once again, loud gurgling and churning noises starting up once more. Still catching her breath, Elly responded. "It's a....*pant* villain-eat-hero world out there. Just, sometimes it, goes the other way and the hero eats the villain."


Awkwardly patting her belly, Elly continued, saying "Well, it's your fault for getting (and having) a big head now, and not just stopping your evil ways. Besides, I had no other choice! You wouldn't come quietly and eh, well, now look where we are! N-Now just, digest already okay? I can't get you out, so just make this easy on me, please? You're, probably gonna make me pudgier than I already am... *sigh*", frowning as she stared down at her engorged tummy, fully aware of the potential of a ruined outfit at the end of all this. Sahriina quickly putting a pause on her struggles and squirms, taking the opportunity to grumble and curse under her breath, the digesting and sloshing mixing in with her ill-natured words. "When I get out of here, I'll *GROOOAN*...And then, THEN I'LL *GROOOARWP*....Hmph. And get your boobs offah' my head already! This is embarrassin' enough as is!". To that end, Elly simply shrugged, thinking aloud about what next to do. "Hmm, I can't just stand here all night while I digest her... Does she have a bed or, something? Hmm...".


After a few more moments of awkward mostly-silence spent on thinking, what with a noisily-active stomach breaking the silence usually as Sahriina slowly but surely started to digest to her captor, Elly began to wander and waddle and traipse about the stone stronghold, a few extra hundred pounds on her front-end making it a slow, arduous process. Elly's unstable, but slow and methodical movements paired up with audible sloshing, groaning, and rumbling of the typical digestive process, Sahriina slowly being covered with more and more of the acidic stomach goo in the constrictive prison of warm, smooth flesh. She spoke up angrily, as usual at this point saying "Why the hell is it so cramped in here?! I can barely move my head, and i-it's too hot n' slimy in here, blegh! If I'm gonna stop moving, then you KNOW I'm gonna replace it with complaining! Rrragh!". Rolling her eyes, Elly continued onward, looking for somewhere to rest and digest her captive prisoner, chidding her by saying "It's a stomach, isn't it? That's sorta what they're like. Gross n', stuff n' stuff I guess.". It was going to be a long night for both ladies, and spending it comfortable, atleast for herself, was a more pressing priority right now.


"Well, here we are. You uh, you don't mind if use your bed, right?" Elly asked, plopping lazily onto Sahriina's bed as the disheartened dragon girl drowsily responded back in a defeated tone. "Yeah yeah, use it. Whatever, I don't even care at this point." Elly sighed as she relaxed, spreading out and stretching her limbs and muscles for a moment, before sitting up on her knees, taking in the dragoness' bedchamber. It was awfully small, and strangely quite modern and well kept compared to the rest of the castle. A lamp in the corner provided the lighting for this room, reflecting off of Elly's glossy body and Sahriina's figure, her head and form neatly tucked away underneath Elly's hefty bosom, barely fidgeting and struggling anymore. Sahriina spoke up, saying "Damn it, I was only just getting started at being a villain, too... Was gonna be the biggest, baddest dragon around... And how come I, a dragon, get eaten by a human? Isn't it supposed to, go the other way around...?", the sorrow just leaking out of her words.
Clearing her throat and doing the best to disguise her 'intrigue' (read: raging and guilty horniness at digesting someone), Elly chimed in, propping herself up as she leaned backwards, saying "Well, you still fought really well, you forced me to resort to a desperate act. B-BUT UUHH, *ahem*", pausing a moment to sigh and catch her breath before starting again, "L-Let this be a lesson to you, okay? It doesn't, hnmph, p-pay to be a villain." With that out of the way, Elly rubber her eyes as she leaned back and into the bed sheets, the mattress straining under the weight of two women upon it, before our heroine rolled, quite lazily, onto her side. Fighting (and digesting) a being as young, yet as powerful as this dragon girl, really took a lot out of our young hero here. She yawned, shut her eyes, and promptly fell asleep.


Tomorrow would feature something quite different for our girls here. For one, the inevitable outcome of being fat on a girl's body. The other, another inevitable; being forced to deal with having another girl as fat on her body. What a troublesome day for everyone.

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