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And so, at last, the story of our beloved space-faring feline giantess continues. Maker preserve us...
Part 1: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17474459/
Part 3: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17911954/
Part 5: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18843388/
The dragoness let out a happy sigh. Her brilliant red scales glistened in half-light as she let her enormous body slump down over her beloved, bounteous horde…
…of clothes.
Peasant garments of sack cloth. Multicolored patchwork shirts and pants and skirts. Little hats of the strangest little shapes… and so many black garments. The bearish settlers seemed almost Puritan in their fashions, complete with blunderbusses and long drapy dresses that covered up the girl bears’ often succulent lower bodies in such a boring way. The snake people wore much more colorful getups. If they were wearing anything at all. And the humans…
She turned her head at the end of that long serpentine neck of hers so she could see it.
The red dress.
No sleeves. No collar. A perfectly placed boob window, and oh how it draped over her legs… that vaguely oriental influence lent it a truly exotic air, but it was a subtle thing. Like the color of her own eyes when in human form. Easy to miss… but its effect was always felt.
The dragoness let out a low, pleasantly reverberating growl, almost like a purr. She still remembered the little minx who wore that dress. The thought made her tongue snake out and drag across her upper maw in slobbery salivation. Her lip was lathered. That minx with the red dress had been just so…
A quaking.
The dragoness sat up, perking up her head. Pebbles loosened from the cave ceiling above. Was this an earthquake?
The quaking continued. It got stronger and stronger, almost like it was coming closer. Maybe she should leave. Was her cave about to collapse?
She stood up and was poised to spring out of the cavern when she saw the shadow creeping over the entrance. The flame in her heart turned to ice.
“Put me down! Let go of me, put me down this instant!”
An alien language poured out of the screen on Carnell’s wrist. She listened to it for a moment, but her eyes were dead to the sound even as her ears swiveled towards it, tuning in.
“Did you hear what I said! I said put me DOWN!”
Carnell reached across with her right hand. The dragoness writhed as she was brought down to the device and tried to latch on to it with her claws. Carnell ignored her and flicked a switch with her little finger, although “little” was more of a subjective term. She then yanked up on the tail, and the dragoness screamed. Her claws searched for grooves or crannies on the surface of her wrist screen, but found none. She clawed madly at empty air as she felt herself rising.
“N-no… no! What are you doing!?”
The wrist screen was no longer emitting its alien language.
“I demand to know what you’re planning with me! I demand—“
Her face fell when she saw Carnell’s gargantuan lips beginning to part.
“Y-you wouldn’t…”
The feline giantess wasn’t listening anymore. The dragoness was given no time for further protest. Carnell plopped her down on her tongue, slurped, and swallowed her whole.
Part 1: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17474459/
Part 3: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17911954/
Part 5: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18843388/
The dragoness let out a happy sigh. Her brilliant red scales glistened in half-light as she let her enormous body slump down over her beloved, bounteous horde…
…of clothes.
Peasant garments of sack cloth. Multicolored patchwork shirts and pants and skirts. Little hats of the strangest little shapes… and so many black garments. The bearish settlers seemed almost Puritan in their fashions, complete with blunderbusses and long drapy dresses that covered up the girl bears’ often succulent lower bodies in such a boring way. The snake people wore much more colorful getups. If they were wearing anything at all. And the humans…
She turned her head at the end of that long serpentine neck of hers so she could see it.
The red dress.
No sleeves. No collar. A perfectly placed boob window, and oh how it draped over her legs… that vaguely oriental influence lent it a truly exotic air, but it was a subtle thing. Like the color of her own eyes when in human form. Easy to miss… but its effect was always felt.
The dragoness let out a low, pleasantly reverberating growl, almost like a purr. She still remembered the little minx who wore that dress. The thought made her tongue snake out and drag across her upper maw in slobbery salivation. Her lip was lathered. That minx with the red dress had been just so…
A quaking.
The dragoness sat up, perking up her head. Pebbles loosened from the cave ceiling above. Was this an earthquake?
The quaking continued. It got stronger and stronger, almost like it was coming closer. Maybe she should leave. Was her cave about to collapse?
She stood up and was poised to spring out of the cavern when she saw the shadow creeping over the entrance. The flame in her heart turned to ice.
“Put me down! Let go of me, put me down this instant!”
An alien language poured out of the screen on Carnell’s wrist. She listened to it for a moment, but her eyes were dead to the sound even as her ears swiveled towards it, tuning in.
“Did you hear what I said! I said put me DOWN!”
Carnell reached across with her right hand. The dragoness writhed as she was brought down to the device and tried to latch on to it with her claws. Carnell ignored her and flicked a switch with her little finger, although “little” was more of a subjective term. She then yanked up on the tail, and the dragoness screamed. Her claws searched for grooves or crannies on the surface of her wrist screen, but found none. She clawed madly at empty air as she felt herself rising.
“N-no… no! What are you doing!?”
The wrist screen was no longer emitting its alien language.
“I demand to know what you’re planning with me! I demand—“
Her face fell when she saw Carnell’s gargantuan lips beginning to part.
“Y-you wouldn’t…”
The feline giantess wasn’t listening anymore. The dragoness was given no time for further protest. Carnell plopped her down on her tongue, slurped, and swallowed her whole.
Category Story / Vore
Species Alien (Other)
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File Size 12.9 kB
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