This story was originally a small vignette written for a private vore RP set at a very strange school! After some cleaning up and slight modifications for a general audience, I thought this would be a nice story to share. This is also the first public introduction of Kezbit, a voracious red/green dragon character of mine with a bit of a mean streak! Though I imagine him to be a bit cuter and cuddlier under normal circumstances, in this RP he plays the part of the school bully and goes by the name of Kez (because he thinks Kezbit is too cutesy!).

Contains: oral vore (soft), same size, implied digestion

Comments are always appreciated! Also, the formatting will probably be better in the docx file!

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After several failed attempts to catch his prey, and a humiliating experience in class the day before, Kez's frustration
was practically boiling over. The red dragon tried simply sleeping it off at first – he laid on his bed, head resting on
his crossed arms. But he couldn’t sleep. He tossed and turned, and glared with anger out the window into the starry
night. Thoughts of his classmates crossed his mind, his stomach growling with a demanding hunger at the thought of
those meals denied. It had been days since he had had anyone to eat! As he stared across the school grounds, he
noticed a lone figure making its way towards his building. A tiny, dainty, delicious figure.

A long day of studying at the library precipitated the quiet mouse’s arrival at her dorm building. “C’mon, you don’t
wanna stay overnight with us?” her friends had teased – they planned on spending the whole night with their books,
until they inevitably wound up using them as their pillows. But her bed sounded much more comfortable, and a good
night’s sleep, she thought, would keep her mind better organized for their final tomorrow. Besides, she already had
an A in the class – she had this in the bag!

Upon entering the building, she made her way immediately to the elevators and pressed the button to go up. Staring
with tired eyes at the ground, she reasoned about Finite State Automatons and Powerset Constructions one last time.
With an abrupt *ping*, her thoughts were interrupted, and the doors parted before her, revealing the smiling face of
the red dragon – Kez! Her initial surprise quickly abated – just another student, also up late studying, she reasoned.
She joined him in the elevator, turned towards the panel, and pressed the button for her floor, several stories up.
“So, uh, what’re you studying for?” she began, trying politely to make idle conversation. After a moment of silence,
she looked back to the dragon – but all she saw was a wide, glistening maw coming right for her! Just when she began
to scream in protest, the doors shut and muffled her cries.

Kez’s wide jaws clamped tightly over her head, enveloping it all in a single bite. Her books clattered to the ground
as he pinned her arms firmly to her sides, easily managing her struggles. Kez slathered his wet tongue across her
face, enjoying the soft texture of her fur and her natural flavors… and the distinct saltiness of tears. “Wha- What
the hell are you doing?” she begged, “P- Please, stop!!” But her stifled cries gave Kez no pause – if anything, they
only emboldened him further, allowing him to relish in his power the mouse! He pushed his tongue against her chin,
pressing her whole head against the roof of his mouth, and sucked a bit more flavor out of her, drenching her in slobber.
The increasing pressure and his humid breath reminded her precisely where she was.

Hoisting her body up into the air, his tongue forced her head deeper, gulping her muzzle into his throat. Holding her
up high, gravity assisted her descent into his gullet. After a few more gulps, her head was entirely wrapped within
his slippery throat, flesh forming around her and pressure building on all sides. She let out a primal, terrified scream,
though it barely amounted to a tiny meep outside the elevator doors. Kez paused a bit when coming to her breasts –
their size just a bit too large to stuff easily into his maw. But after one coat of saliva and a bit of ‘exploration’, his
tongue was able to contort and compress them enough to stuff them down his throat.

With that, there were only a few more easy gulps to go before she would be gone. Kez’s strong muscles forcefully
massaged her down his slimy, dark throat, before her nose finally breached the sphincter into his stomach. The acrid
smells assaulted her before her whole face was even inside. A few more gulps from above pushed her whole head in,
giving it a momentary respite from the dominating pressure all around her. Her body still held firm in Kez’s throat, she
appreciated ability to move her head once again, and whipped it about violently -- her only form of protest.

Noticing that her floor was quickly approaching, Kez made quick work of the rest of her. He guzzled her down until only
her petite paws remained, clenched in fear and struggle, the only part of her left to feel the cool outside air. Just as the
elevator doors began to open, Kez’s maw clamped shut around them, and with a strong final gulp, she was no more. Her
body slid down Kez’s throat and crammed into his dark belly below, oversized and strained from her form. Even more
than before, her body was squeezed and compressed, contorted into the shape of least resistance – which was still quite
overbearing. The crushing muscles easily contained her as she struggled, trapped inside the large dragon’s belly.

Kez patted the new meal through his immense gut, finally sated. He considered briefly gathering her books and covering
his tracks, but decided he was too lazy to do so – Fuck it, let them see! He stumbled into the hallway, this conveniently
also being his floor, and back into his room. Bumbling into bed, he situated his massive meal above him, enjoying the
comfort of the weight. Already he could feel and hear it churning, and her tickling movements slowing. After a few moments
of building pressure, a loud belch escaped his throat, piercing the midnight air – *BRAAP*! Another time he might have been
concerned about the noise, but tonight he just wanted to satisfy his hunger and revel in the meal. Licking his lips and
massaging his stomach, he laid back and drifted off to sleep.