Wrote this a little while back and just now cleaned it some and decided to post it.

My wolf boxer John vs a dragon who thought he found an easy target.

But learns the hard way, it ain't size or species, it's skill.

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Walking out the back of the bar, John sighed as he looked back to his buds in the bar.

"Hey John, are you okay?" Coyote asked as he looked over from a pool game with Kargone.

The wolf just chuckled and waved back.

"I'm alright Yote, just want to clear my head a little," the wolf fighter said as he closed the door behind himself to both drown out the noise and to give himself some privacy.

Taking a deep breath of the cool fall night, the golden jaws fighter stretched and enjoyed the moon sitting high above.

Suddenly a shuffle was heard behind him.

Turning around, the wolf saw a chonky dragon walk out of the shadows.

"Can I help you with something?" John asked as he watched the draco cautiously.

The dragon just grinned and proceeded to lick his lips.

"Yeah...you can little mutt," he said as he seemed to stand up much taller.

"You can be me meal for the night,"

Hearing the dragon chuckle from his comment, John just rolled his eyes and glared at the reptile.

"Your joking right?" He asked as the dragon seemed confused at first.

"What...no! Don't you get it! I'm not only twice your size but also a dragon!" He growled out while pointing at John. "Your nothing but a snack to me!"

John just sighed and shook his head.

"Let me guess, picked up a couple easy prey around here and basically claimed this place as your territory," the wolf said calmly before continuing. "Now you think your the top pred here only cause you got lucky with drunks and surprise attacks,"

"Why you little!!!" The dragon shouted as he lunged at the wolf with his mouth opened.

Only to receive a uppercut causing him to chip a fang.

"Ow..." the dragon moaned as he held his sore jaw.

"Yep...now see...this is why you don't do stuff like that," John said calmly as he watched the dragon stumble back from the hit. "How about you go home and rethink your life choices and we can both get on with our night,"

Spitting out a broken fang, the dragon began to growl as he held up his fist and began to swing wildly at the wolf.

Calmly swaying around each punch, John quickly stepped forward and landed three quick punches into the dragon's gut cause him to let a low wheeze.

"You know, I'm giving you one last chance to..." Before John could finish he quickly ducked a swipe for his head as the dragon shredded a nearby wall. "Walk away,"

"Never food!"

The wolf just sighed as he clenched his fist a little.

"I tried," he whispered.

Before the draco knew what happened he received another 3 hit combo to both his gut and side instantly winding him once more before getting a couple of hooks to his face and ending with another uppercut.

Falling to the ground with a heavy thud, the wolf sighed as he lowered his fist and walked around to the dragon's head to see he was out cold.

"Time to get something to soak up the beer," John said before grabbing the dragon's head and opening his jaws.

With a loud slurp, the wolf easily worked his jaws over the dragon's bigger muzzle. Letting out another gulp the canine's cheeks began to bulge as the dragon's head began to slip past the fighter's lips and into his mouth.

Murring a little from the taste, John quickly began to work his mouth over the rest of the dragon's head before making his way down to the dragon's shoulders.

Opening his mouth as wide as possible, the boxer proceeded to slip the broad shoulders into his gullet as his throat and chest bulged out from the dragon beginning to make his way down into his gut.

With a couple of pulls and gulps, the larger scaled creature's chest was soon pulled into John's throat and heading towards his stomach as the head began to enter it.

Stopping at the reptile's large middle, John began to take a couple of deep breaths through his nose before he began to try and choke down the largest part of the dragon.

With each gulp his mouth strained and creaked while his chest and belly stretched out his jacket as more of the dragon was pulled down inch by inch.

Hitting the middle of the dragon's gut, the wolf took one last deep breath before working his jaws over it with a small grunt.

Feeling the pain in his jaws lessening, John couldn't help but mentally sigh in relief as the hard part was over and it was all downhill from here.

As more and more of the dragon was squeezed into the wolf his belly began to bulge out from under his hoodie, while said cover began to roll up over the growing white dome.

Feeling his jaws come to his attacker's waist, John stopped before a few minutes to both catch his breath and rest his jaw some as he looked down at his growing middle that was now the size of a truck tire right now with the large amount of dragon in it.

Rubbing over his plumping gut, John grinned around the drac's waist before he continued to gulp it down.

Feeling the dragon's waist slip down his throat, the wolf saw that he only had the dragon's legs and tail left before he was done.

Steadying himself, the canine began to flick his head back and gulp as little by little the dragon disappeared behind his jaws.

Coming to the dragon's feet, John grinned as he placed a hand on each foot before shoving them into his mouth with a loud slurp and bulging out his cheeks with them.

Feeling the reptile's feet stretching out his cheeks and the tail still hanging out of his mouth. The wolf grinned before tilting his head back and slurping up the last of the dragon and gulping him down.

The outline of the dragon's feet and tail slid down his throat and squeezed past his chest before disappearing into his gut which let out a loud slosh as it nearly tapped the ground from the last of his meal landing in it.

Panting happily, John began to rub his belly while licking his lips to get the rest of the taste off them before feeling his gut begin to rumble.

Looking down, John saw his belly give a couple of loud gurgles and blorps before feeling some pressure beginning to build up in the back of his throat.

Opening his maw, John released an echoing belch that caused a few windows to rattle and a car alarm to go off.

Thumping his chest some to get the rest of it out. The wolf sighed as he felt some relief from the pressure leaving his gut when suddenly he began to feel the dragon inside beginning to stir awake.

"What…where am…wait….NOOOOO!!!!"

With a muffled below the dragon began to kick up a storm in the wolf's gut as he tried to escape his new accommodation.

"Let me out! I'm supposed to eat you!"

John just chuckled and let out another belch from all the gas his former attacker turned meal kicked up.

"Sorry pal but I tried to let you walk but you wouldn't listen," John said as he gave his gut a few pats before lifting it up and dropping it to shake the dragon up.

Doing so seemed to disorient the drac some put continued to try and struggle in his fleshy sack.

Turning around and walking back towards the door, the wolf let out another belching before opening the door and surprising everyone as he walked in.

"Whoa…John, did you raid a snack truck or what?" Coyote asked as he saw the wolf enter.

The fighter just chuckled before walking over to the bar and sat down with a heavy sigh letting his gut hangout for all to see.

"Nah, just showed some guy how a real predator acts is all," he said before signaling for a drink.

Taking a bottle from the barkeep, John gave a large swig from the bottle before letting out a belch which caused his belly to tighten on the dragon who began to squirm around once more.

"Ah…nothing like a meathead to go with a good drink," John said before letting out one small burp.