Vore audio commission for  KTU!

A rubber dragon turns out to be more than just an inflatable.

Shooould have uploaded this before Christmas, but hey, here we are! This is a long one, with some new experimental ideas thrown in. Enjoy!

This is the last of the outstanding audio commissions. I'll be clearing the writing backlog next, and then get onto some personal audio work!

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0:00 - You're not quite sure to make of this. They said the inflatable was realistic, but are they supposed to make noise?
0:05 - You get closer to the rubbery dragon. It fills most of your bed.
0:07 - The red dragon lets out a low rurr as you get close. You're pretty sure that shouldn't happen -
0:11 - and then it leans in. You freeze in place as its cold snout grinds over your face, followed by wet, sloppy slurps from its tongue. It's very much alive!
0:19 - The licking drags on unabated, soaking your face in warm, clingy drool.
0:25 - Without warning, the dragon shoves forward, knocking you to the floor.
0:27 - Glossy jaws part wide, revealing the inflatable's wet maw and throat for a just a moment before they envelop your head!
0:31 - The dragon gums over your neck and shoulders, pushing you further and further inside. Its rubbery jaws are pliable, yet inescapable.
0:37 - Rubber convulses around you, gripping your slick body and yanking it into the dragon's long gullet.
0:40 - You glide down deeper, hanging from the predator's stretchy throat. Before you can get too far, though, it leans its head forward, sending you sliding backwards!
0:45 - The cycle repeats, gravity pulling you down, the up, then down, then up...
1:20 - ...until, finally, you sink deep enough to begin the final descent, gripped and squeezed by those rubbery confines.
1:27 - You spill out from the beast's gullet and into a muscular (as muscular as rubber can be, at least) belly. A runny puddle of rubbery goop cradles your body. The air is warm and humid; the walls flex and clench around you, smearing against your ears and pulling you entirely within.
1:40 - The dragon slumps down on the floor, forcing out a short belch. There it lays for some time, occasionally rolling from side to side to stir you around.
2:40 - Paws thump against your prison. Out flies another belch. The air's getting a little bit thin...and the slime is getting a little bit thick.
4:05 - Your predator shoves and grinds against the ground, moving in short, powerful bursts. The motion steadily tires you out and saps your air. It's so nice - and so heavy. Your body feels soft, weak, and pliable.
5:40 - Another slosh and churn rocks the dragon's stomach; its gurgles and grumbles have picked up quite a bit. The goop you lie in tingles now, clinging to your skin like shrinkwrap.
6:10 - Your vision starts to fade, faint light of the outside world dwindling. You try to move your limbs, just to squirm a little more, but...there's nothing there. You're melting.
6:25 - Sound fades away as you begin to break up, consciousness dwindling away to nothingness as you're reduced to a thick pool of rubbery goop. The last thing you hear is the dragon's crass belch - dragging on, and on, and on...