The first thing I notice is how futile my efforts are. Weather I run or fight, hide or even accept your fate, it doesn't matter to him. The same hungry eyes follows me just as it did to everyone else before. Steel, unflinching; the eyes of a hardened warrior who knows victory is his. Then his claws wrap around me, and his maw opens to greet me. The radiance causes me to close my eyes, look away, the brightness is overwhelming. then I fall, landing in pools of saliva on a warm, fleshy, tongue. His jaws close around me, his teeth prison bars condemning me to this fate, as if there were any other outcome. The tongue twitches, contracts, and I become a bulge descending down, down, down into darkness. The warmth I felt was replaced by almost unberable heat, as I plop into the wolf's stomach, getting enveloped by squishy but strong stomach walls. A deep, rumbling, belch echoes around me, and I feel the entire fleshy prision of mine start to shift and wobble around.Is the giant wolf moving again? Judging by how intense the stomach gurgles and grinds against my body, I feel like I might have company very soon, for a god's hunger is not easily satiated.

YCH made by :vassylier:
Wolf pred is :iconRhydian Morris: