The soft glow of a drifting star lazily fell across the meadow clearing, casting silver-blue light over the gently swaying grass. Above, a sprinkle of constellations twinkled with patient warmth. Nestled at the center of it all, lounging atop a cushioned patch of wildflowers and moon-moss, was Fwench Fwy—celestial wish dragon, stargazing connoisseur, and glowing beacon of love and mischief.

He lay sprawled out on his side, long tail curled in a gentle spiral around the space like a lazy crescent moon. The gold-tipped stars along his tail and horns flickered faintly as if reacting to the joy in the air.

Propped up near his belly fluff were two of his closest friends—Cofi and Cheezborger. They were resting against him in a pile of giggles and tangled limbs, clearly enjoying the cool night and each other’s warmth. Cofi's fluffy paws idly traced spirals into Fwy’s fur while Chee rested her cheek against the plush of his side, sighing dreamily.

“You know…” Fwench Fwy began, his voice soft, sprightly, and sweet like stardust drifting on a breeze—feminine and musical, but tinted with just the faintest cheeky tease. “We’ve done stargazing. We’ve done cuddle piles. But I think I have a wish of my own tonight.”

Cofi’s ears perked under the hood of her wolf costume. Chee blinked, then tilted her head up. “A wish?” she asked, her soft mewl of a voice trembling with curiosity.
Fwench Fwy grinned. “Mhm. I want to eat you both.”

There was a pause. Chee squeaked. “You—you mean like… eat-eat us?” she asked, cheeks flushing under her hat. “As in... gulp?” Fwy giggled, the stars on his tail pulsing faintly. “Not to hurt you, sweet silly cat. Just to... hold you close. Keep you warm and snuggled up in my belly where it’s nice and cozy. Just for a little while.”

Cofi blinked. Then smiled wide—her crooked-toothed grin just a little eerie, but filled with amusement. “That’s the weirdest wish I’ve heard you make,” she said, scooting closer. “...I’m in.”

Chee’s tail fluffed like a pom-pom. “W-Wait, really?!”

Cofi nodded, putting an arm around Chee’s shoulders. “It’s safe. He’s a star-dragon, remember? Wishes are his thing.” She leaned close, whispering into Chee’s ear.

“And you did say you wanted this…”

Chee shivered, her eyes wide and glimmering. “I-I mean—yeah—I totally did. Like, duh, who wouldn’t wanna be belly-cuddled by a celestial dragon??” She smiled bashfully, cheeks glowing. “Do your worst, Fwy…”

“Oh,” he giggled, rising to his feet with a flourish, “I promise it’ll be my best.”
Fwench Fwy’s maw opened wide, his long tongue rolling slightly as he took a deep breath.

“AaaaaaAAH—OOOM-PH!!”

With one smooth, fluid motion, he tilted his head and gulped the girls in one bite—his jaws parting to take them in like a gentle wave washing over the shore.

"GUULP... GLUKK..."

The pair slipped down his throat in a plush, glistening tunnel of warmth, their laughter muffled and echoing in a chorus of joy. The bulge of their forms curled together as it traveled smoothly down his neck.

GLOOMP... GLLRRRK…

With a final shlup, Fwench Fwy’s belly exploded outward with a wobbling bounce—round, heavy, and visibly full.

"BWOOOAARP!!"

A mighty burp erupted from him as he wiped his muzzle daintily with a star-tipped claw. He giggled, pressing both paws against his immense, sloshing belly now housing his two friends.

Inside, Chee and Cofi tumbled together in a velvet-dark space lined with fleshy, warm walls. It was unbelievably soft—like the inside of a heated marshmallow cave. Gurgles and low churns rumbled around them in rhythmic waves.

“Glorp… slrrrsh... blup blorp…”

Chee nuzzled into Cofi’s fluff, eyes dreamy and dazed. “It’s so… snuggly in here…”
Cofi giggled, pulling Chee into a side hug and resting her chin against the top of her head. “Told ya. Belly cuddles beat weighted blankets every time.”

Outside, Fwench Fwy flopped onto his back, sighing blissfully as his stomach sloshed with every motion.

“Mmmmh…” he cooed. “You two feel like a dream come true. All squishy, warm, and full of love…”

Sloooosh... Gurgle. Blorp.

He gently rocked his belly side to side, both hands cradling it. Every little squirm from inside made him smile wider. “How’s my belly bunnies doing in there?” Chee’s paw pressed out against the wall. “Best nap spot everrrr…” Cofi followed suit, playfully squishing her paw next to Chee’s. “We might never leave.”

Fwench Fwy giggled and gave a mock-stern pat. Pat pat wobbble… “You’re staying as long as you like. No rush. My belly is your palace.” He closed his eyes, letting the stars twinkle overhead and the sounds of his friends’ snuggles echo within him. A final, sleepy sigh escaped his lips.

“Love inside a derg...” he whispered. “Yeah… this is the kind of wish I’d make every night.” And somewhere inside, two hearts fluttered in agreement, lost in warmth, laughter, and the squishiest embrace the stars could offer.

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