I thought it would be an ordinary day, but it turned out completely different. I really regret saying some things. But I never ever would have thought that something like this would happen.
It was just Blutengel, a sweet little dragon, cuddly and playful. Today he came into my cave and told me about the mighty blackdragons which once enslaved the whole world, and that he is one of them. I didn’t believe a single word, thought, it was just a childish boasting and told him to not tell tales. The way he got furious about this and insisted on this story was already a bit strange, but then his body suddenly changed. The rage made him grow, bigger than me, and that wasn’t all, his voice got louder and deeper, his eyes completely red, and his expression really scary. I was so surprised, I didn’t even run away, his long tail caught me at once and from the next moment on, I got shouted at about being disrespectful towards a blackdragon. But that was not all, he told me I’m becoming his supper for this. I couldn’t believe it, tried to apologize and calm him down to make him transform into little Blutengel again. As this didn’t work, I tried to bite and scratch myself free, but it was useless, he only strangled me with his tail until I stopped.
And here I am now, caught in an evil tail of an evil dragon, totally in despair. He starts to lift the tail, towards his head, and I know what’s coming next, I’m staring at this greedy grin, on a slobbery maw that is going to be my destination. My desperate shouting is no use, these big jaws start to open, warm breath hits my snout, and before I’m able to do or say anything, my head gets pushed on a big soft wet tongue. I try to hold onto something and don’t dare to scratch and bite anymore, and maybe, all this is just a joke and he just wants to frighten me? But he’s pushing me deeper, I feel warm saliva running over my paw and I’m not able to hold onto this slippery jaws. I’m staring into the wet, twitching black hole of the throat, still protesting and not believing that he’s serious about eating me. But seconds later, he starts to swallow me, the tongue pushes my head forwards, strong throat muscles contract round my head and push it into the tight inside of the neck. Now it’s totally dark, hot and slimy, and it goes on with getting swallowed, I get pushed deeper and deeper and now I’m really frightened, Blutengel seems to be serious, and this place is tight enough to become claustrophobic, I start to squirm and to hit the big dragon’s head with my tail, but the swallowing goes on, I’m getting a heavy massage while sliding down, it’s a bit hard to breathe, and I can smell the stomach already, not a very nice smell. Blutengel’s breath and heartbeat is very loud in my ears. I still have the hope that the next moment he grabs my tail, pulls me out again and tells me it was all a joke. But as my hind paws start to get swallowed, he closes his maw, with my tail still hanging out, and the next moment, he slurps it in.
Now I’m totally cut off from the outside world, only surrounded by a warm, slimy body inside and totally sure that I’m in real trouble. My snout touches something that must be the pylorus and I get pushed more and more into the elastic stomach that grows with me. Now it has happened, that’s how it feels to be food, I always wanted to know what this is like, but in this case it’s just horrible as I might not get out anymore. It’s very hot and hard to breathe, the smell is disturbing and the fluids I landed in make me very nervous, I’m pretty sure that this is stomach acid and I think about getting digested and can’t believe that this should actually happen, I’m very afraid of this and it already starts to itch a bit. Maybe Blutengel spits me out at any moment, but I do not have much hope anymore. I’m lying in this hot, slimy pool and more and more fluids are dripping from the stomach walls and cover me. What can I do?.....


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