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Dragon "Beigy" (Vore story)
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Hey! Its my first vore story, i hope you like it!
The early evening covers everything with an orange glow, including the leaves on the trees. A cool breeze sweeps through your body as you stand on a dirt path in a dense forest. You enjoy taking evening strolls in the woods, listening to the fading song of birds and the chirping of crickets. As you head back home, you sense something... as if someone is watching you. After scanning the surroundings, you can't see anything clearly, but looking ahead on the path you were walking, just about 10 meters away, you spot a dragon.
Not a particularly large one, beige with a white belly, black horns, and black... before fully examining its lower part, it begins to slowly approach you. Each step resonates like the beats of a heart, which starts to pound faster and faster. You catch a glimpse of its face, a smirk as it slightly lifts its head, revealing sharp white teeth. As it gets closer, you begin to hear sounds from its stomach, a growling hunger. It's loud enough to be unmistakable. You're immobilized, seeing such a large creature for the first time in your life. You continue to scrutinize it frantically; its size could easily accommodate you and another victim inside its body, which instills fear but also curiosity.
The dragon is now almost face to face, stops, turns slightly to the side, and reveals its snowy, taut, smooth, and tender belly. Its powerful paws and wings are on display. At this distance, you notice an unusual feature: this dragon lacks scales, replaced by soft and smooth skin. Even without touching it, you can sense its pleasant texture.
Your fascination is interrupted by a sudden and loud growl from the dragon's stomach, quickly turning into a gentler rumbling inside. Apparently, the dragon experienced some discomfort, shifting a bit and softly purring—rrr~
Looking at its face, you see its entire attention focused on you. The smirk turns into interest, but its hungry eyes remain unchanged, bringing you back to reality. Slowly, you decide to approach its head, keeping your hands visible. The dragon perks up, its pupils dilate, and its breath quickens, mirroring your own. You cautiously come almost face to face, extending one of your hands towards the dragon. You play with fire, and the dragon seems to show that, waving its tail. The length of your body is enough for your hand to reach its mouth. It opens it parallelly, softly growling ~rrrrrrr.
Revealing its tongue and sharp teeth, saliva hangs like a web across its mouth, slowly dripping onto its tongue. It's smooth and probably very soft. Through its throat, you hear the growling of hunger, quite loud to accurately identify it. You are paralyzed, seeing this, but the dragon is evidently very interested in you, seeing you as a different kind of prey. It suddenly closes its mouth with a characteristic clack of its fangs, smirking and softly roaring: ~grrrr.
This startles you a bit, but its endearing sounds calm you. However, your reassurance prompts another sharp sound from its stomach, seemingly getting louder and more intense each time. The dragon seems to feel some discomfort again, closing its eyes, lowering its head, and slightly curling up. You decide to continue exploring its body while the dragon allows it.
Walking along its body towards its stomach, you closely examine its skin; it's clean, well-maintained, and tender.
You can't resist and gently touch the dragon's front paw. It slightly trembles, lifting the paw a bit and softly growling: ~RRrrrr.
As you were about to retract your hand, the dragon calms down, putting its paw back and staring at you intently with its unchanging hungry gaze.
You feel the dragon's soft, warm, and pleasant skin on its paw, sensing every micro-movement of every muscle under your hand.
Continuing your movement, you smoothly guide your hand along the dragon's body, reaching the end of its paw up to its belly.
As soon as you touch the upper part of its abdomen, the dragon trembles again but remains relatively calm.
The touch of your hand on his belly brings a sense of serenity.
The dragon's skin is soft and warm, akin to a stress-relief squish toy but with a firmness that prevents excessive pressure on the abdomen.
You feel the subtle vibrations of his body beneath your hand, and the sounds of his digestive system create a soothing melody.
As you continue your exploration, the dragon seems to enjoy it, expressing delight with gentle purring.
However, the underlying hunger is still evident, intensifying with louder growls and rumbles.
The dragon shifts, and you find yourself momentarily caught in his powerful grip.
Despite your pleas, the pressure on your chest increases as he leans in, his eyes filled with passion and hunger.
Your resistance is met with a stronger force, and soon you feel a wet and warm environment enveloping various parts of your body.
Your naked form lies inside the dragon's mouth, experiencing every inhale and exhale, accompanied by cool and then warm breezes.
In the darkness, slivers of sunlight filter through the dragon's partially open mouth.
His tongue, large and moist, delicately reaches towards your face, providing a pleasant and tender sensation.
Using his paws, he gently guides you deeper into his mouth, and you try to resist, but the firm grip prevents any escape.
You begin to feel a wet and warm sensation in new areas of your body – first the chest, then the stomach, waist, and finally the legs.
Your body, now fully submerged in the dragon's saliva, experiences each breath, initially cool and then warmed by the dragon's internal heat.
As you descend through his narrow esophagus, the moist walls maintain their warmth and tenderness.
The echoing growls of his stomach become increasingly loud, overpowering any sounds of his heartbeat. It seems the dragon is incredibly hungry,
and you sense a As you traverse through a dense partition and enter the stomach, you find a bit more space, but the constriction is still intense.
The warmth inside is almost sweltering, but the copious amount of saliva slightly cools your body.
The dragon's stomach is highly active, frequently moving, squeezing, and churning you.
The growling sounds are loud and intense, a constant rumble that only occasionally subsides. The gurgling noises from your movements in the saliva add to the symphony.
Your body is massaged by the tight yet soft and gentle walls of the dragon's stomach. Despite the dragon's continued bodily functions, you can hear the satisfied purring of the dragon.
As time passes, the dragon's stomach seems to calm down. The hunger growls diminish significantly, replaced by sounds of digestion, gurgling, and slurping.
You feel an increase in saliva, causing a pleasant tingling sensation. Though enjoyable, you realize the implications.
You move more actively, pressing against the stomach walls with great force, visibly distorting them. The dragon shows no visible reactions.
To communicate, you attempt to address the dragon: "Hey! Can you hear me?" No response.
"Please, dragon! I don't want to die like this! I want to bring you more than just being... food."
Surprisingly, the dragon responds: "Grr... Being food for me is a service not only to me but also to yourself... Becoming part of me is an honor." His voice is powerful and low, resembling growls and roars. "You... understand me and can speak?" "Grr~. You better tell me... rrr~~, how exactly you want to please me... grrr." It seems the dragon is intrigued by your proposal,
likely enjoying the affection you showed to his belly. Meanwhile, his stomach continues its relentless activity, persistently moving and pulsating around you, more vigorously mixing you with stomach fluids.
The sounds of digestion become a constant and varied symphony, each movement of his stomach accompanied by squelching sounds and fluid shifts.
The growling, rumbling, and slurping merge into a captivating composition. The tingling sensation turns into a mild burning.
With a slight panic, you respond to the dragon: "I... I can bring you pleasure without being in the stomach! You enjoyed it when I was petting you, right?"
The dragon, after a brief pause, replies: "Grrr~ Yes... It was something new... Grrr~. You're the first to choose... this... instead of fleeing... Rrrr~~."
Digestion becomes more efficient and intense, drowning out the dragon's voice. You already feel discomfort inside, the heat becoming unbearable. The growls, burbles, saliva... streaming down your face. You hysterically exclaim: "I can caress and pet you! It will be pleasant for me too! I want this because I always dreamed of meeting a dragon, but I thought they didn't exist. You... you're my dream, and I have nowhere and no reason to run away from you... I want to be with you alive." Viscous fluids fill most of the stomach; your head is the only part remaining outside. Your entire body burns, squeezes, and mixes intensely as the sounds of digestion remain relentless and frightening. The dragon seems to be contemplating, and by the time stomach fluids reach your head, you begin swallowing them, causing a burning sensation in your throat. Suddenly...
Thank you for reading until the end! I hope you enjoyed it, and if not, feel free to provide criticism. Critique helps us improve. Comment on what you liked and what you didn't. Let's make the stories better together!
&Rulle
The early evening covers everything with an orange glow, including the leaves on the trees. A cool breeze sweeps through your body as you stand on a dirt path in a dense forest. You enjoy taking evening strolls in the woods, listening to the fading song of birds and the chirping of crickets. As you head back home, you sense something... as if someone is watching you. After scanning the surroundings, you can't see anything clearly, but looking ahead on the path you were walking, just about 10 meters away, you spot a dragon.
Not a particularly large one, beige with a white belly, black horns, and black... before fully examining its lower part, it begins to slowly approach you. Each step resonates like the beats of a heart, which starts to pound faster and faster. You catch a glimpse of its face, a smirk as it slightly lifts its head, revealing sharp white teeth. As it gets closer, you begin to hear sounds from its stomach, a growling hunger. It's loud enough to be unmistakable. You're immobilized, seeing such a large creature for the first time in your life. You continue to scrutinize it frantically; its size could easily accommodate you and another victim inside its body, which instills fear but also curiosity.
The dragon is now almost face to face, stops, turns slightly to the side, and reveals its snowy, taut, smooth, and tender belly. Its powerful paws and wings are on display. At this distance, you notice an unusual feature: this dragon lacks scales, replaced by soft and smooth skin. Even without touching it, you can sense its pleasant texture.
Your fascination is interrupted by a sudden and loud growl from the dragon's stomach, quickly turning into a gentler rumbling inside. Apparently, the dragon experienced some discomfort, shifting a bit and softly purring—rrr~
Looking at its face, you see its entire attention focused on you. The smirk turns into interest, but its hungry eyes remain unchanged, bringing you back to reality. Slowly, you decide to approach its head, keeping your hands visible. The dragon perks up, its pupils dilate, and its breath quickens, mirroring your own. You cautiously come almost face to face, extending one of your hands towards the dragon. You play with fire, and the dragon seems to show that, waving its tail. The length of your body is enough for your hand to reach its mouth. It opens it parallelly, softly growling ~rrrrrrr.
Revealing its tongue and sharp teeth, saliva hangs like a web across its mouth, slowly dripping onto its tongue. It's smooth and probably very soft. Through its throat, you hear the growling of hunger, quite loud to accurately identify it. You are paralyzed, seeing this, but the dragon is evidently very interested in you, seeing you as a different kind of prey. It suddenly closes its mouth with a characteristic clack of its fangs, smirking and softly roaring: ~grrrr.
This startles you a bit, but its endearing sounds calm you. However, your reassurance prompts another sharp sound from its stomach, seemingly getting louder and more intense each time. The dragon seems to feel some discomfort again, closing its eyes, lowering its head, and slightly curling up. You decide to continue exploring its body while the dragon allows it.
Walking along its body towards its stomach, you closely examine its skin; it's clean, well-maintained, and tender.
You can't resist and gently touch the dragon's front paw. It slightly trembles, lifting the paw a bit and softly growling: ~RRrrrr.
As you were about to retract your hand, the dragon calms down, putting its paw back and staring at you intently with its unchanging hungry gaze.
You feel the dragon's soft, warm, and pleasant skin on its paw, sensing every micro-movement of every muscle under your hand.
Continuing your movement, you smoothly guide your hand along the dragon's body, reaching the end of its paw up to its belly.
As soon as you touch the upper part of its abdomen, the dragon trembles again but remains relatively calm.
The touch of your hand on his belly brings a sense of serenity.
The dragon's skin is soft and warm, akin to a stress-relief squish toy but with a firmness that prevents excessive pressure on the abdomen.
You feel the subtle vibrations of his body beneath your hand, and the sounds of his digestive system create a soothing melody.
As you continue your exploration, the dragon seems to enjoy it, expressing delight with gentle purring.
However, the underlying hunger is still evident, intensifying with louder growls and rumbles.
The dragon shifts, and you find yourself momentarily caught in his powerful grip.
Despite your pleas, the pressure on your chest increases as he leans in, his eyes filled with passion and hunger.
Your resistance is met with a stronger force, and soon you feel a wet and warm environment enveloping various parts of your body.
Your naked form lies inside the dragon's mouth, experiencing every inhale and exhale, accompanied by cool and then warm breezes.
In the darkness, slivers of sunlight filter through the dragon's partially open mouth.
His tongue, large and moist, delicately reaches towards your face, providing a pleasant and tender sensation.
Using his paws, he gently guides you deeper into his mouth, and you try to resist, but the firm grip prevents any escape.
You begin to feel a wet and warm sensation in new areas of your body – first the chest, then the stomach, waist, and finally the legs.
Your body, now fully submerged in the dragon's saliva, experiences each breath, initially cool and then warmed by the dragon's internal heat.
As you descend through his narrow esophagus, the moist walls maintain their warmth and tenderness.
The echoing growls of his stomach become increasingly loud, overpowering any sounds of his heartbeat. It seems the dragon is incredibly hungry,
and you sense a As you traverse through a dense partition and enter the stomach, you find a bit more space, but the constriction is still intense.
The warmth inside is almost sweltering, but the copious amount of saliva slightly cools your body.
The dragon's stomach is highly active, frequently moving, squeezing, and churning you.
The growling sounds are loud and intense, a constant rumble that only occasionally subsides. The gurgling noises from your movements in the saliva add to the symphony.
Your body is massaged by the tight yet soft and gentle walls of the dragon's stomach. Despite the dragon's continued bodily functions, you can hear the satisfied purring of the dragon.
As time passes, the dragon's stomach seems to calm down. The hunger growls diminish significantly, replaced by sounds of digestion, gurgling, and slurping.
You feel an increase in saliva, causing a pleasant tingling sensation. Though enjoyable, you realize the implications.
You move more actively, pressing against the stomach walls with great force, visibly distorting them. The dragon shows no visible reactions.
To communicate, you attempt to address the dragon: "Hey! Can you hear me?" No response.
"Please, dragon! I don't want to die like this! I want to bring you more than just being... food."
Surprisingly, the dragon responds: "Grr... Being food for me is a service not only to me but also to yourself... Becoming part of me is an honor." His voice is powerful and low, resembling growls and roars. "You... understand me and can speak?" "Grr~. You better tell me... rrr~~, how exactly you want to please me... grrr." It seems the dragon is intrigued by your proposal,
likely enjoying the affection you showed to his belly. Meanwhile, his stomach continues its relentless activity, persistently moving and pulsating around you, more vigorously mixing you with stomach fluids.
The sounds of digestion become a constant and varied symphony, each movement of his stomach accompanied by squelching sounds and fluid shifts.
The growling, rumbling, and slurping merge into a captivating composition. The tingling sensation turns into a mild burning.
With a slight panic, you respond to the dragon: "I... I can bring you pleasure without being in the stomach! You enjoyed it when I was petting you, right?"
The dragon, after a brief pause, replies: "Grrr~ Yes... It was something new... Grrr~. You're the first to choose... this... instead of fleeing... Rrrr~~."
Digestion becomes more efficient and intense, drowning out the dragon's voice. You already feel discomfort inside, the heat becoming unbearable. The growls, burbles, saliva... streaming down your face. You hysterically exclaim: "I can caress and pet you! It will be pleasant for me too! I want this because I always dreamed of meeting a dragon, but I thought they didn't exist. You... you're my dream, and I have nowhere and no reason to run away from you... I want to be with you alive." Viscous fluids fill most of the stomach; your head is the only part remaining outside. Your entire body burns, squeezes, and mixes intensely as the sounds of digestion remain relentless and frightening. The dragon seems to be contemplating, and by the time stomach fluids reach your head, you begin swallowing them, causing a burning sensation in your throat. Suddenly...
Thank you for reading until the end! I hope you enjoyed it, and if not, feel free to provide criticism. Critique helps us improve. Comment on what you liked and what you didn't. Let's make the stories better together!
&Rulle
