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• If you always question your reasons for continuing to live, go to a predator and ask him how much he thinks you are worth it. Story made by me ___________________________________________

Sometimes you think you are lucky when you find something you longed for, but you never expect the blow that reality can give you.

Running through the hot sands of the desert, wanting to survive at all costs from the murderous sun with its own grim reaper, dehydration. You think that in the distance you see some palm trees, your hopes are reborn and your pain is reduced, you run and run, noticing how the palm trees seem to multiply more and more, beginning to create a completely different environment behind you.

You are not going to give up, you are not going to die today, not after everything it cost you to get there. The heat hits you harder, reminding you that the little energy left in your body is beginning to drain, you are reaching your limit, and you want to keep fighting. Your muscles begin to fail, giving you painful blows to make you fall repeatedly, there is little left.

Your body cannot match your hope and you fall on your face, smashing your face into the hot sand that boils your skin. Your vision blurs, your hopes plummet, you're weakly crawling, using what little strength you have left to try to revive your hope, but you fail. Your hands fall, numb from exhaustion and dehydration, you complain, all the decisions you made led you to this point, and now you are dying in the middle of the desert, just a few meters from what could be your salvation. You curse under your breath, slowly closing your eyes as you see those trees towering above you, you managed to see a shadow, but your eyes lost the little strength they had and they closed.

You are dead, or so you think, your consciousness is still present and a cold sensation runs through your body, making you wake up suddenly, you regret it, fatigue gives you a series of blows throughout your body and mind, making you clutch your head in a futile attempt to calm that pain. Your eyes are still tired, opening lazily to see green around you. This was not the desert you had been trapped in. Reality seemed to hit your mind in a click, making you look at everything around you. The trees towered several meters above you, covering you with their leaves from the murderous sun that was still present. A feeling of relief overtakes you, giving you so much energy that you forget everything you went through.

You jumped in excitement, not realizing how quickly you got up from the ground and screamed, thanking who knows what saved you. Your eyes let out tears of emotion and happiness, spinning in circles with every jump you took. Your excitement was short-lived, when you felt a deep sigh behind you, your blood froze, as did your body, not wanting to run for fear that it would catch you without showing much mercy. Your eyes turn, guiding your head to do the same with your body to look back, a blue eye looked at you, almost the size of your own head, giving a slow but steady blink, you began to back away, noticing more and more pieces of the being behind you, blue scales, half-elongated snout, horns behind the ears, and wings attached to its quadruped body, your mind wavered, believing that you were hallucinating what was in front of you, but another exhale made you give up. Mind you, it was completely real, you had a dragon in front of you, with its head at your height, it was easily 3 meters taller, maybe 4 or even 5, its body was protected by countless series of scales organized in a linear way. Then you remembered something, before you passed out, the last thing your eyes saw was a large shadow that loomed over you. It was then that you heard a low growl.

You immediately backed away, raising both hands towards the dragon that kept looking at you, starting to follow you with small steps that reached you easily, you crashed into something behind you, making you scream for fear that it was another dragon, but it was just a tree, trapping you in front of the dragon that was left in front of you.

--Whoa whoa, easy there.--

Believing that this was how you were going to stop his advance, your hopes grew when he stopped in front of you, still looking at you curiously as if he saw through your soul.

You were sweating a lot, fearing for your life as you had nowhere to go, running would only mean looking like scared prey for the dragon and with its size it wouldn't take more than seconds to reach you. Your soul left your body when the dragon let out a soft growl, showing the sharp teeth that were easily able to bite you to death, but that didn't happen, instead, the dragon moved its snout towards you, letting your hands extended to touch its nose, it was incredibly soft, even if the scales looked firm, they were soft at the same time, giving the dragon better movement. You panicked, worried that the dragon was testing you to prove if you were a threat or not, you immediately calmed your hand, letting it rest on the curious dragon. His eyes seemed to soften, looking at you fondly as he pushed his muzzle a little further, as if he were asking you for something.

You hesitated a little, unsure of what the dragon wanted, your best option was to slide your hands over its snout, beginning to caress it gently while it didn't take its eyes off you.

--Please don't eat me, I don't want to die...--

His gaze softened, as if telling you it wasn't his plan to do so, instead you began to feel soft purrs coming from the dragon, holding his snout close to your hands so you could continue petting him. You couldn't help but giggle, it being strange and funny that a dragon was asking you to continue caressing his snout, his eyes closed calmly for a moment, showing his comfort with you. You hesitated again, if the dragon saved you at the beginning in the desert and now it didn't want to eat you, what did it really want?

Suddenly his head rose, interrupting the caresses you gave him to see you, you could see his neck, organized in a very different pattern than the rest of his body, the scales were larger and seemed much more solid than the rest.

-What's happening? Did I do something wrong?-

You panicked, fearing for your life once again, the dragon looked at its surroundings for a moment, and then looked at the sky, watching as the sun was lost and the sky lost its brightness. Then he looked at you again, lowering his snout on you, making you close your eyes in fear of being devoured, but instead, you felt your feet leave the ground, opening your eyes to see how the dragon had you lifted up, holding on to your clothes to take you. You couldn't do much, you watched as the dragon moved calmly, beginning to leave the forest to enter a cave under a mountain, the darkness consumed you, forcing you to accept whatever the dragon wanted, you felt its breath on your back, being calm and deep. By the time the entrance to the cave was far enough away from both of them, he lowered you slowly, you couldn't see anything, but you could feel the crunch of branches under your feet, confusion consumed you, Did the dragon take you to its nest? Why?

It was too dark for you to walk, but the dragon could see, walking next to you to lie down, surrounding you with its body so that you wouldn't be able to escape. His head lowered to your height, giving you a gentle push to lay you on his body, it was quite comfortable and warm, sleep was starting to hit you, reminding you how long this day was, at least you knew the dragon wasn't going to do anything to you, so you prepared to close your eyes and sleep.

The night was cold, much colder than it was in the desert, but his body kept you warm somehow, relaxing you with his slow breathing and calm heart rate, the dragon slept peacefully with you in the middle, and so did you. You didn't dream anything, but by morning you felt incredible, you hadn't slept this well in a long time.

The next morning, you woke up little by little, feeling the small illumination inside the cave as the sun peeked out, you took a long yawn to see the dragon, the dragon was still asleep, inhaling deeply and exhaling slowly. Doubts began to appear in your head, Why did he save you? Why didn't he eat you already? Why is he taking care of you? Those were the questions that appeared most in your head, although you didn't know how to answer them. Maybe he just wants company, you couldn't confirm that, but from how comfortable he seemed with you, it was a pretty high probability.

By the time the dragon woke up, the day started out pretty good, the dragon showed you a little about the jungle, hunted something for you and even used his fire to sew the meat for your food, this dragon was being too good to you, and you didn't know why. He couldn't talk to you, he could only give you soft growls or purrs when he wanted something from you, but never anything that would affect you in any way. Over the next few nights, the cold began to get stronger, to the point where not even his body could keep you warm.

It was then that the dragon did something, during the night, you were against his body, trembling noticeably, the dragon had gone to the trouble of lighting a small bonfire to light the environment for you, although even that didn't help you keep calm. heat. Worried, the dragon looked at you with pity, not knowing what to do to keep you warm, it was then that an idea came to him. Bringing his snout closer to you, he gave you a gentle nudge to get your attention, turning to him to pet his snout. The dream had you exhausted, without making you realize when his mouth opened in front of you, you did not hesitate, putting your hand inside his mouth, your hand fell on his tongue, letting you feel the warmth of it. You doubted a little what it was, but the warmth was too tempting to continue doubting.

You slid your other hand in, letting both slide into his mouth, saliva beginning to pool between your fingers, tickling at the strange sensation. But you kept going, you started crawling towards him, putting your head into the warmth of his mouth, your hands started to slide deeper, starting to enter his throat, it was incredibly warm and soft, the cold had hit you so much that you couldn't. You didn't care, you just laid on his tongue. The dragon raised its head, letting gravity and saliva slide you into its mouth. You gave a soft squeal, but it was softly muffled with a small gulp it gave, causing your head and arms to enter its throat, which massaged, inviting you to continue, and you were delighted to do so. Taking a few more gulps, your legs slid over the dragon's tongue, getting lost in his throat so he could massage your entire body downwards. You were delighted, the warmth and softness with which his throat pushed you down was comforting and you wanted him to continue, although soon you felt how your hands collided with something harder, although it did not last long as it began to give way, opening to let you get in. If you loved the warmth of his throat, the warmth of his stomach was even better, the walls undulating around you, massaging your body lovingly as they eased you inside. You couldn't resist the comfort and simply gave in to sleep, the dragon being the next to fall asleep with a wide smile on his face at having you safe.

The next morning you woke up, with a smile in your yawn because of how well you slept, although you soon woke up to 100, noticing that you were inside a corrugated sack, you touched the walls, feeling the viscous liquid that covered them. It was then that you realized, you were inside the dragon's stomach, you panicked, moving inside it as if you wanted to bother it, although your body was clumsy when moving against the walls, you wanted to scream, you felt betrayed, but it was also you who entered first. The walls massaged you again, calming you a little because of the comfort of them, you doubted again, if he already ate you and now you were in his stomach, why were you still alive? Normally everything in the stomach is digested, but the dragon's stomach didn't do that, it just kept you warm and comfortable inside it.

You began to calm down, you could still breathe into his stomach, with a slight acrid touch, but nothing that made you sick. The best thing was to accept it for now, you were trapped, and the dragon had you at its mercy, it would be best not to bother it or it will probably give you a very painful and slow death...

On the outside the dragon was still asleep, with that smile still on his face, knowing that now his friend was comfortable inside him, where nothing and no one can hurt him, only him, and he wasn't going to do that.

The end?...