Enigma's Ride
Enigma's Ride - Tatsu Aikuchi
It's close to closing and the deep orange sun has disappeared behind the hills. There's no more snack bars open and my slush has turned to juice in the bottom of the plastic cup. Long late afternoon shadows, of the few theme park goers left here, sprout from Rita to Air. It's Alton Towers baby, welcome to my playground. Sure I could have gone home after every other ride, sure I could be on my way home by now, sure I could have given up! But I'm the king of this place, so I'm not leaving until I get myself on Nemesis!
I wave my friends off, taking note of the bus I'd have to catch, next one in an hour. Surely the queues would be less than that now. Or so I hope. We've been on all the rides bar this one today. From the Tower of Terror to Oblivion. So this will be the master plan come true! I get there, queue for the forty or so minutes, ride that thing like a bat out of hell! Then Run to the bus stop twice as fast. Simples!
So I ran through the park, the heat of the sun still radiates from the pavement, in the back of my head crave a Dr Pepper as my dry tongue lolls out in a thick heavy pant. Having dark grey fur doesn't help the scenario, but then again, what does!? My hair falls before my eyes and I flick back my hyenan muzzle to rid the pesky thing. As I spring forth on my light form I keep my tail high from the floor, any drag now could cost me a place or two! And no one wants to stand in front of a grumpy, panting Enigma in the line!
That's me you see speeding along the path there, you'll hear me coming first, the song Psychosocial blaring from my headphones, a manic laugh! The headphones rumble as they bounce of my chest! At last the hulking framework of the dreaded ride comes into close proximity. Its dark steely ramps twist and turn, it'll to fill my head with blood and send my feet numb. Awesome. The ride must be in right now because I hear no juttering of metal as the carts ascend or tumble as gravity instructs, no screams of fear and adrenaline. Then I see the absolute, abysmal sight of the day. Ride closed... "NO! Fuck no!" I see the staff on the gate look up wide eyed. It's an Otter looking as surprised as I am annoyed. Influential looking enough! I set up my puppy eyes and pad on over to him. My ears back and muzzle dipped I look at him with a pair of wide sad eyes, you know that look! You've all seen Bolt! I'm about the same size as Ian, as his name badge tells me. "Hey?" He asks sounding a little nervous, probably my little outburst. Gotta play this one ultra cute! "Hey there, am I to late?" He paused mouth poised as if about to speak. "Oh..." I interrupted. "I tried so hard to get here on time, I'm sorry" I saw him avert his eyes, hopefully my sorrow was to much for him to bare! "Don't be sorry" He said sheepishly "It's maintenance, ya know?" As though on queue, a terrific jolt of metal on metal adorned the silence about us. There was a swoosh as the air was sucked away after a cart full of screeching staff members, it darted across its rails, its mechanical roar like laughter to Ian, I almost felt sorry for him... Almost.
I looked past him at the fully functional ride whizzing and twisting away. "... Maintenance you say?" I chuckled. "... Yeah..." He looked about the place, a slight nervousness in his glancing. Then A sigh, I'd got him! "Look, don't tell a soul I'm doing this, I kinda like my job, ya know?" I was grinning, grinning and nodding frantically "I'll turn off all the cameras, so no snap shot afterwards, I'll open the staff exit which is left as soon as you finish, go out there." He took another glance. "Not a word got it!? We're not supposed to operate with just one staff..." I felt as excited as the first time I'd rode the thing and this otter had to know. "Thank you Mr Ian!" I pounced the man wrapping my arms over his, a flash of the tongue and he was left with a silvery trail across his cheek as I sprang down the path, announced with a laugh, he, not far behind.
I was strapped in hastily, Ian frantically on the look out for co-workers. I couldn't thank him enough, taking such a huge risk like he was.
Excitement stewed, although it wasn't the first time on this ride, it was the first time alone! And the first time I wasn't supposed to be on it to... which gave it an edge above its norm. No one ever buys the snap shots anyway.
Ian, stood behind the screen, gave me a wave and pushed what ever button sent me on my way, there was a clank as the ground left my feet and the cart jerked forwards, I looked down at my dangling feet as the metal clanked all around me, I left the safety of Nemesis' main building and suddenly there was nothing but air and thin tree branches between my toes and the ground far below.
I elevated to the rides summit, the vast hue of sun stung my eyes, my paw shot up instinctively to block the light a moment, I saw the whole park preparing for sleep and the crowds of people shuffling for exits. I took in a nose full of fresh, crisp air, the sense of freedom washed over me in the form of a high altitude billowing gust.
Then power. My body was racked with the sheer force of velocity, tears streaked my cheeks as the fresh wind whipped over my spotted fur, the meandering track twisting in its three dimensional maze, rolled out before me like the red carpet, and I followed, thrust into the corners feeling the g-force tug and weigh me down into the seats edge, the air whistled and roared like a perusing predator that would never catch me. For I was to fast. Or so I thought. The plummet pressed me into the chair, as the ride fell into the black, the shroud of its underground moments, something changed.
It was entirely different, the wind not as strong, the roar not as loud. Then came the harsh feeling of the braces and seat belt as I was propelled into them. The ride stopped underground... For I moment I sat there panting, the situation yet to officially sink in. The air smelt strange, like stale water, and it came with a chill. Looking around I saw slight illumination ahead of me, only enough to make out the silhouette of my paw in front my face. My muzzle turned this way and that to seek out any sign of reassurance. Sure, I've always kinda wanted to be on a ride when it broke down, but I always pictured it with me hanging upside down, laughing and spitting on the people who dare to stop and stare! Not under their feet.... "Hello? Ian?!" surely there was security equipment for this kinda thing. "Can you hear me?!" my voice bounced of the walls, but the echo was the only reply. I tugged at the safety gear wrapped around me. They braced harshly against the straps and cogs holding them in place. I searched desperately for the mechanism. Not sure what I'd do if I got free, but the need to get out was to great. I had a moment of genius, the idea lit up like a light bulb in my mind, I could simply phone for help! My friends could call the park, then id be free, neck deep in it but free none the less. I went to delve my paw down my jeans pockets in a heavily practised fashion, the act interrupted by an obstacle. The frame pressed my phone into my leg, A moment of worry for its fragile screen was replaced by my realisation that I was to be stuck here. How many hours would it be? Then came a gust, a warm gust. It enveloped me, fighting off the chill. I looked about me, there was nothing. "Hello?" I said. "Hello" It said. A deep voice, a powerful voice.
The sound came from right in front my nose, followed by another warm gust of wind. It rolled over me, the heat clinging to me and a rumble sounded all around. I looked about, unable to find its source. "I'm going to get you out..." I felt a wave of relief wash over me, I'd been holding my breath apparently. Something smooth and solid was slid under the belts, I felt it press against me, it was curved slightly. In a sudden jerk that yanked me forward the pressure was lifted, still the frame that held me down did not yield to my own strength. But there was a mighty creaking, the groan of metal resisting metal, and the thing popped up leaving me bare to the world! I breathed deeply through my snout as though it was the first. "Is there a ladder or something?" I asked in a daze. "Not precisely" the voice like a dull drum beat. There was movement, I saw it in the darkness, or rather I saw the darkness move. The shadows shift and slip away, making the cave a lot larger than I originally thought. As the section of shadow shifted I felt four large and dexterous objects wrap around my rib cage, three on one side, and the thicker on the other side. They griped me gently and hoisted me into the air. I was whisked away, I know this from the motion I sensed, where ever I was going, it wasn't a bright place. I scratched and punched the assaulting objects around me, there surface hard and unyielding. I winced as they squeezed, just enough to make me stop a moment. This trip was short lived for soon I was placed to the ground, the floor was tiled, that was all I could see before I was sent skidding across it, smooth tiles whooshed under me tingling from their cool surface. I collided with a wall, my progressed halted with a short snicker. From my spot I could not see much about me. The air, motionless and stale, dust rode its lazy courses. In the distance from where id been hurled came the sound of a door slamming, it filled every crevice of the room with the sound. How ever big it may be in here.
Lights flickered on with a clunk of a distant handle being flipped up. They were old, dusty tube lights hanging high above the ground, most were unevenly lit or broken. Leaving the rooms light patchy. The tiles Id felt were white, and spanned across a wide floor many cracked, walls on all sides showed the remnants of some long lost patterns and pictures and the doors were all boarded up. All but one...
At least seven feet tall, not including the horns upon its head, a titan of a creature, deep barrelled chest heaving with heated breath, broad shoulders holding muscular arms, taloned claws for feet and hands, deep orange eyes and covered in armour plated black clad scales with a dull gold on his stomach and under neck. Defiantly a "his", for between the two muscle bound legs lay a scaled sheath and balls the likes of which could make a heavily hung horse jealous. He. was. Awesome!
He was before the one working door, twisting something that creaked and groaned, I was completely locked in with him... Apparently done with his task, he turned to face me, crossed his arms in front his heaving chest and chuckled. His walk towards me held purpose, each step defined and announced it self with a heavy clank of claw on tile. His path diverted, not heading to me directly, opting to circle me as he got closer. For the instant of a second, his tongue lashed out his muzzle like a whip. It startled me, its length was easy the same as my inner leg! Without noticing, I had walked towards him, a moth drawn to the flame, captivated by the sheer command his presence seemed to hold. Unguarded by the far wall the dragon was now free to walk three sixty degrees about me. I was at arms length of him, one of his arms that is. Where ever he went, there followed an ever present gentle hiss as the wind passed over the aerodynamics of his winged frame. I was fixed to the spot, legs trembling and arms shook. I was watching him intently, engrossed in every aspect of him, I marvelled at the malevolence of his polished black scales, the beacons that were his eyes, his arched posture not unlike an Egyptian god, and his body...
Two balls, each nearly the size of my fist hung under that savage looking sheath. Something twitched inside of it, yearning for release. I licked my lips, such a betrayal my own body was. There sounded a wet smack from above. I looked to his face, bright eyes glared down upon me. The tongue's length traversing one side of his muzzle, lining his lips with spit, he lined his whole mouth and grinned down at me. His pointed smile cutting deep into each cheek and drool dangled from his protruding fangs. His muzzle span over twice that of mine, and the width would be more than accommodating... Accommodating?
He took a step towards me, I flinched like a rabbit hearing a snapping twig, but I did not run. Through my mind raced with thoughts of his body. Things he could do to me.... lift me without an effort, crush me like a nut, taste me with that tongue... Another step, he stood poised in a position not unlike an eagle ready for take off. Impale me on his cock! Oh god, I shouldn't be having these thoughts! Yet another step, I noticed with a blush, his emerging tip, within his sheath, something monstrous pulsated, inflated. I gasped, my hands leaping to cover my muzzle as I watched the erotic show of his dragonhood unveil itself. The softer scales that entombed it withdrew with each beat. A trail of his thick, clear pre dripped of his ever erecting tip, I watched its slow decent to the ground where it began to pool by his clawed feet. It was then I noticed the tent I had sprung. My black jeans bore the tell tale damp patch at the tents peek. I ached to let what was under out into the air. The feeling of desperation to free myself burned at my loins and pulled at my paws to unleash.
My face, must have been burning red, I looked up at him, this dominant species. I watched as he swallowed hastily, noisily. His throat dipped with a glurk! His muscle bound chest heaved with the breaths he took, my eyes passed over his stomach, a twinge of want spasm at my crotch, I shake my self at this, hearing a low chuckle as I do.
There he stood, full to attention, in both senses of the term. His hardened cock had swollen to near enough the length of my elbow to wrist. Its girth was astonishing and something not to dissimilar to a knot had formed to! Along the underside was clearly visible, the puffed out channel down which he would soon be shooting his load, it was glistening with his fluid, that now drooled upon his balls in thick streams. It beat with his heart, my eyes, were so transfixed on the thing I did not take note of the owners actions. The final gap was closed in a second, two great hands wrapped around the full diameter of each arm and pressed them into my torso. I gasped as the air was squeezed out of me. I felt the floor separate from my twitching feet as I was hoisted up into the air, the strength that commanded me now was massive.
The iron clad grip did not relent, no matter how I thrashed, he picked me up as I would pluck a daisy from the ground. I looked down to him, his face hidden behind my ever raging boner, tucked away in my trousers and pressed to my body. I took a guess as to where he may be and laid my best kick I could muster into his muzzle. I felt my paw connect hard with something, dead on target, I tried again, I would until he dropped me! But my second kick landed some place very different. With a wet plop my paw pad slapped against something warm and soft, it's gooey surface sent a shiver up my spine. I shifted in the beasts grip to see what I had done, there behind my boner, a grin on his open muzzle.
My foot had landed square upon his tongue. The open crevice of his mouth surrounding my shin, I quickly attempted to withdraw. In less time the jaws closed around me, his mouth was full of me, instantly the warmth radiated around my foot. The drool set to work a moment later, soaked through my fur and was smothered over me by the flowing tongue. Its serpentine shape writhed around me, gripping my ankle to tug me in a little deeper, streaking across my sensitive under paw, I leaned back and tried to suppress a groan. For a moment my foot was held snugly in his mouths embrace, the roof pressing down, the tongue pressing up, my toes compacted into an ever moving space, saliva rushed between my toes and hot flesh squeezed them together. What was I doing you ask?
I could not utter a word of protest, could not howl, could not bark, I couldn't even whimper. My breath rushed between my clenched teeth as sensations bombarded, I heard a very un-hyena like squeak escape my mouth. Weak, trembling hands reached to my zipper, panting rapidly I undid the button and the zip followed, difficult with him pinning my arms to my sides. Digging my thumbs into the elastic of my boxers, I pealed the fabric over my glistening hyenahood. Ears back I sighed in relief as the thing sprung up to great me, bobbing in the cool air. I pulled the elastic down past my ball sac and hooked it under so as to let my full equipment be privy to the act at hand. The sac had become tight in response to pleasure, letting the balls hang close to my penis. My penis which throbbed visibly, its red length was adorned with a few intricate veins, the knot burned for touch and the head yearned for penetration, pre trickled out of my slit, looking down I saw my stained belly where it had been pressed to me.
With out the trousers adding to it, I found it easier to see my captor. Two orange eyes looked up at me, one at either side my cock. Then he confirmed my earlier judgement. That tongue was definitely the length of my inner leg.
His mouth opened a moment, I looked on in disbelieve to see my own paw, a part of me inside him like that, strands of copious spit traversed the gaps as he opened up, I wriggled my free toes for the moment they remained free, feeling with some pleasure, the thick wetness between them. About half way up my foot the mouth clamped again. I marvelled at the sensation as the smooth, wet opposable muscle slide out his mouth, running along the sole of my foot, its tip vanished under my trousers, the thicker girth of the tongue following rapidly. It slithered up my leg in an eye blink, the feeling only hitting home, once it completed its journey. It clung to me, hugging the most sensitive areas of my thigh, the thing climbed me all the way to the balls, where its dexterous tip emerged at my unzipped crotch. Its salivating surface brushed my sac, tenderly rubbing itself into me, then loomed over my throbbing meat. Slowly it bowed, lowering itself upon me. In the one action I felt desire bite me, my hips bucked, driven on my want and need. My eyes slammed shut, tail raised and fur all over my body sprang upright. I seized my cock, pinning the tongue to its desperate underside. Driven by instinctive urge I jerked my paws up and down. The heat emanating from the intruder spurred me on as the lubricating drool threatened to bring this to a climatic end. I made a deep rumble within my chest, which leapt into my throat and transformed into a hungry growl. Seconds to spare the salivating monster withdrew, in a flash it left me like a snapping elastic band. Eyes flew open like trap doors and I crumpled in on myself with the pang of rejected orgasm. My hands were torn away from my meat as he spread my arms apart and held me dangling by them. I squirmed as the feeling of climax sank back into myself, an ache in my loins longing for the finish.
He still had the tongue laced through my trousers and boxers, curling the tip over the waste belt to grip it. In a sudden movement he rendered them downwards, almost painfully they traversed my legs and yanked at my tail as it was torn free of the clothing. I yelped in surprise, my hypnotic pleasure gone and logic returning I felt the fear at the danger I was in. Yet still I bore sexual desire, evident in my cock, which bobbed up and down with the movement. It took me a moment to recover, when I did he was eye to eye with me, my trousers and pants held in his jaws. He was about to drop them when suddenly a buzzing sound alerted us both. Our eyes darted two and fro to find the source, quickly we located it. His mouth.
His toothy grin returned as he realised, my phone was going off. The close fell to the floor in a slimy mess, quickly his foot homed in on the left pocket, the buzzing ceased with a crunch. "You wont be needing that any more little pup" He spoke pleasantly, which I think scared me more. The dragons eyes spotted my unguarded belly and sampled its taste. "Your delicious... And lucky" He licked his lips "Perfect swallowing size" My mouth dropped in horror as he chuckled. Transferring both my arms into one of his hands, he held me dangling, as a claw hooked under my shirt and tore its way up my torso. I sobbed, my head full of thoughts of death, I don't want to die!
With utter ease I was seized by the legs, his claw wrapped around my shins holding them together as the other held my arms. He lifted my feet to his mouth and opened it wide. I could see the whole sceptical. The pink flesh inside his mouth dripping with spit, the clenching throat at the back which greedily emptied the maw of spit. I felt my feet enveloped in humidity as they entered the space between his jaw, my struggles amounted to nothing, I couldn't move my paws an inch, his constriction over me was unbreakable. "Wait!" I yelped, he continued, my soles sliding down his tongue. "I'll... I'll!" My toes are suckled into the tight confines of the throat, I look about the room, anything to aid my escape! I lock my eyes down, seeing the key to my life! His hulking sheath. "I'll have sex with you!" There, it left my muzzle before my brain had chance to analyse it. A sigh of relief escaped me as I was pulled from the maw. The great black and gold beak slammed shut in front me. "You, will have sex with me!?" The voice boomed, I was buffeted by his searing breath as a hearty laugh escaped him. I squirmed in his grip, it hadn't worked... Shit. "Let me tell you something" I was assaulted by that tongue, giving me a fresh layer of spite over my chest. "Your food..." silence left that statement all the more dreadful "You don't get choices any more, as far as I'm concerned, your life is already over, your simply meat to me now" I swallowed at his words "You don't get choices, or requests, or chances, all your future holds now is to feed me... Get it?" I hung there in his fore-claws. His eyes, the brilliant gold flashed with a sudden flicker of movement, it was the briefest of seconds, but enough to scan over my dangling body. "Although, your quiet a special meal" I was placed on the floor, a claw lightly pinning me there. "Special?" "Yes. Your delicious, the perfect size to swallow whole... and alive" He grinned a devilish smile. "Also, you look... appealing. In more ways than one" "I don't understand..." He pointed to his groin area, where lay his unsheathed draconic cock. It was slowly growing with a pulse, the black length shimmered with its coating, a ropey trail of pre slowly made its way to the ground from its tip. "See that?" "Yeah..." I stared unmoving, eyes wide. "I'm going to stick that in you, and fuck you senseless... Got that?" I couldn't move, I couldn't even speak. The pulsating organ shimmered as it bounced between his hunched up thighs. There was a moment of silence between us, my eyes locked on his cock, his cock locked on me. "Oh and by the way, thank you for giving me such a good idea" "Wait... That cant!... It wont f-" "Fit? I beg to differ, besides, wasn't you just screaming about having sex with me a moment ago!? Here's your chance" I began to shuffle back, reaching for the torn up remnants of my shirt to cover my shame. "No no no that's not what I meant" I spoke shaking my head, then pointed to an area just below his ball sack, down there I knew lay his anus "I thought...." "You thought" He spoke while crawling over me "That you would fuck me!? HA!" He towered over me even on all fours, looking as natural as he did on two, he placed a paw above either shoulder as he grinned down to me. "Meat.... I'll show you how to fuck" and with a lick of his lips he keeled at my feet, his legs spread to fully reveal the centre piece. It was as though he did it daily, I was treated as an object, no thought for my comfort or well being. My rape, had begun...
Stupid body! I looked at him from over my own torso, at the crotch, my cock still stood alert. Eager to begin, even my tail instinctively arched for his entrance, which I knew would hurt. He warped a huge hand around my thigh, his figures easily surrounding it even at its thickest point. I seized the hand, but with a mighty chuckle he continued as though my efforts meant nothing, his tail whipped around to join us, its whiplash tip whizzed around my ankle, wrapping it like a leather strap, I was then spread. Either leg lifted and parted. I growled inwardly as I was exposed. My most private and sensitive areas free to him now. I thought about what he said, I'm just meat to him, to him I have no dignity, and he would use me in any which way he pleased, I could do nothing as the slobbering muzzle met my buttocks. He murred loudly into my crack and I felt it, the heat, it swelled with his proximity, my butt hole greeted it pleasantly, my balls and twitching cock took the heat in, vibrating with ecstasy, I tingled, gasping in pleasure. Then came that tongue, it speared me, he tensed it and thrust into me.
I cried out as he tongue fucked me. My whole body tense, I tried to get up but his free paw came down onto my chest and pressed me into the ground. I groaned, part in pain part in pleasure. Inside me, the tongue doubled back on itself, I could feel the thickness double as it did. The sound of slurping intensely escaped my hind quarters, and I could internally hear the churning sounds of his dexterous tongue explored me, slithering throughout my moist insides. Then, as he got as deep as he could like that, it flicked out to normal length again. It simply rolled its way up me and explored my insides, the hot salivating muscle could be felt distilling my insides and lining them with the soon to be vital lube. He retrieved it quickly with a wet plop, as it retreated into the mouth, I wanted with a primal urge to suddenly kiss him, strangely, lick that tongue. I lay there panting into the huge paw holding me down, thick bubbling spit oozed slowly from my ass.
"Wait!?" And to my surprise, he did. "What is your name?..." The reptile blinked in confusion, obviously his meals didn't usually ask him that. "I am Otep, I am your devourer..."
Now subdued, he moved in, took on an elegant posture, his back upright as he tower over me, his golden belly and chest puffed out proudly. With the claw on one leg and tail wrapped around the other he drew me into his erect loins. I looked down my own shivering abused body, at his giant member drawing closer to its intended fuck toy. It's rigid veiny mass stood over my own cock, as ours came close, I felt the heat radiate of the resilient penis, a droplet of pre hit my balls, it was hot and gooey. As it trickled down my sac I felt the shiver shoot up my spine.
In that moment, that I looked away, he made his move. It started when the red hot flesh kissed my stretched hole, my body became rigid. It injected me with a dose of that thick precum that would make his game all the easier, for the both of us. Then with out a care for me, he began. His fingers curled around my shoulders, and he pushed me down. I screamed as pain exploded in my anus, the stretching, it was a sharp unrelenting pain that only grew. My muzzle strained as its jaw opened at its fullest to accommodate my cries. His muzzle was a picture of calm, a dozy look of bliss adorned him, as my ass slid further over his girth, and my flesh dangerously tightened over his thicker base, he grunted, arching the corner of a lip, it was a primal noise that awoke primal thoughts in me. That's it, I thought. Just fucking use me. But he was using me to my limits. My butt hole was burning as it neared the base, his rough penis twitched inside me and I was jerked forward slightly. If he lost control, he could kill me....
But that was not to be, not yet at least, as I felt the cock head pump more red hot pre somewhere deep deep inside me, he stopped, looking to him I saw again the calm pleasured expression. "Mmmmmmm, all the way..." I was astonished to see he was right, though my vision was spotted with red dots I could see. My buttocks were tight against his pelvis, his monstrous cock buried deep in me. His balls were between us, their heavy weight rested on the underside of my tail. Then I looked upon myself, my torso heaved up and down rhythmical as I panted, upon my belly and chest, was an impressive load of cum. At first I thought, there's no way all that could have come from me. But the bobbing cock that pointed at me proved otherwise, it lazily dispensing one last ropey strand that pooled on my belly. Then more pain, my ball sac was pressed into his scales, until he withdrew his cock sharply, I cried out as it tugged on me, but it was only momentary. My stomach jumped, maybe from the instant change in pressure, I'm not sure. Now I only felt empty at his absence. I hefted myself up to look at the damage he'd done to me, which he thankfully allowed, though kept the claw upon me.
I looked on in amazement, he hadn't pulled entirely out of me, half the cock still throbbed inside me, and I saw just in time to see my anus close up and tighten on him, hiding the pick flesh inside of me. We shivered in unison. Now it gripped him fiercely. The taunt pink hole encircled and squeezed, I grasped the bulk that was yet to re-enter me, running my paw pads up and down it, his knot like growth was not as prominent as a canines, it was smoother, yet still devastating. His head came down to greet me, his lids half closed in an erotic haze. The beautiful tongue lashed over my belly, my chest and face, I kissed him, but got a mouthful of my own cum. Shoved back down to the floor, his grip on my legs re-intensified. This is it. I thought. I was right, with a lurid force his pelvis connected with my butt cheeks, my insides suddenly refilled. I felt his massive length shudder inside and pull out, again he entered with the same force. Each and every time the cock filled me, I took in the warmth, the hot friction of my hole and the radiating body heat he injected into me. The meat would slip inside me, and remain snugly sat there, wrapped in my soft yet clenching embrace, for just a moment, then it would leave me, a great void would form as he did, webbed with strings of the thick pre and saliva. He arched his neck to meet me, letting the paw rest on the floor, my torso was now exposed. He bit me with forceful passion, the jaws easily encompassed my chest, lower jaw under my left armpit, upper to my right. I think I screamed, it hurt, but it was more the shock of the act than the act itself. He didn't draw blood from me, and if he did they were mere pinpricks, the tips on those sharp teeth held me still, while the serpent like tongue had its way with my flavour.
Another hit to my ass, it was different now, he was picking up a pace, from his mouth he heaved in his breathing. The lobar it caused him expelled hot moist breath over me, dotting me with the fluids. The cock left me and the void that remained closed in with a viscid squelch. He pushed the firm organ in slowly, it beat within me as he held it there longer, pressing in on my prostate like I've never known, it pushed out the flesh, I could feel my insides stretched out, it caused my back to arch and my cock to tense. The thing squirmed inside me, filling me out. I was not drawn away this time. He simply held me there, his paw returned to me as he released his great maw, raising it to the sealing, he grasped me, arms to my sides he squeezed, the crushing force was immense but I could breath.
With his open mouth to the air he spasm, then limbs that held my legs yanked me into him, gaining him deeper into my depths, I howled as the first wave entered me, at last the ever moving penis pulsed, then jets of the ropey liquid was let out into me again. He gasped for air and roared with lust. It shook our world like a thunderstorm, I could hear even over that, the cum that splashed away inside me. I could feel the warmth fill me up, feel it squirt out from between the tight seal of my ass and his member. I felt pressure build up with in me, lips pealed back he growled down at me, and then, my head rushed as I looked up into that feral face, interlocking teeth bared down at me, his expression portraying all his pent up lust, hunger and instinctive fury. He was tense, he was fierce and then, he was limp.
I was speared still on his cock, arms and legs out like a star. He leaned over me, am arm on either side my head, his hunches either side my legs. Together we shared the bliss, the exhaustion. We panted, mine far quicker than his own. Each breath he took was a blast of irradiating heat, powerful and overwhelming, his muzzle was right above me and our eyes locked, but he continued to breath down on me as though I wasn't even there. I could feel the pulse through his penis in me, his massive heart beat slow and strong, where mine was rapid.
All the while a thought flew through my mind... That body needs feeding...
I leaned up, his still solid cock held me there. He griped me with the taloned hands, hoisted me up off the ground and his cock came with me, still inside me. He lifted me until his penis within pointed upright, I was clenching on him fiercely. There was a squelch, I was jerked upwards, crying out I looked down to see the base, his knot like growth still at full width, his cum drooled down it. Slowly but surly, I felt the pressure drop as more and more of his cock left me, and more of his cum spill out of me. My quivering flesh rolled free of him, all the while I could hear myself whimper and he, chuckling in that deep tone. The wet slurp of him leaving me empty. I was at eye level when the tip finally left me, and my butt was again aloud to close up, its loose hole still leaked cum, I could feel the hot liquid drain out of me and dribble down my legs, tail and over my sac to. I murred happily to myself as my legs closed again.
Our species didn't matter, nor our gender, or that he was a predatory reptile and I a mammal to snack on, everything shared the same feeling after sex. He smiled his wicked toothy smile down at me, obviously pleased with his little toy. Then I was lowered back to his spent cock, placed down on his stomach where I could bury my muzzle, his clawed hands embraced me roughly, pressing me into his solid scales in a hug. I slipped on the cum slicked surface, he responded by cupping my whole ass in one hand to support me, the claws spread out, I felt there tips on my buttocks. When he released me I had a thought, leaning my ass back I let the cock support me, its thick, still hard girth rested between my cheek. I could probably lay back and rest on the solid thing, but then I wouldn't get to lick up all this cum...
I started at the chest, running my tongue over its cum coated surface, the cock twitched between my cheeks and I marvelled at the fresh memory of the whole thing entering me.
"What is your name?" I looked up at him, his voice was low and intimate, bringing me to relax. "My name.." To which he leaned in to me, the beak of his snout buried its tip into my cheek fluff in a playful shove, a finger moved to scritch me, the dexterous claws happily soothed like a close and dear friend. His nostrils flared as he breathed deep, the resulting exhales drifted through my fur, submersing me in a deep blissful heat. It's my turn now. I though as I cupped my full furry balls below my cock. My turn to get inside you. Its shimmering surface begged for more attention, I didn't give, I would let him give it me... "... Enigma..."
"Goodbye Enigma" Jaws parted and dashed towards me like a striking cobra, within the second my head and shoulders were squarely pinned in the bite, my chin just on the tongue staring at the dark expanse of the mouth ahead me. The writhing tongue shimmered, a pool collecting down the crease in its centre as thick viscous ropes of saliva slowly made their way from the roof. It was everywhere, creeping down the flexing red cheeks at either side, off of the razor sharp teeth that framed them, but the tremendous thing was how it gathered below, the tongue swam in it like a serpent at ocean. I shouted out loud, threats, pleas, begs. "I don't want to die!" A deafening grunt vibrated my tomb, then again and again, the opening to his hungry thought gaping with each sound, he was laughing. He was enjoying my torture! He held me in place, the points of the teeth putting little pressure upon my frame, but I dared not encourage him to bite down. Then with a low rumble he rose from the floor and his muzzle faced down so I hung from him, with the new leverage, the pool of spit upon his tongue came drooping towards me, I tried to back up, the sharp tips of the teeth corrected me. The wave of spittle sloshed over me and trickled down my body, out of the torrent came his tongue, smearing and washing the spit into my face before moving on, out the mouth, I felt it writhe over my body, under my arms and across my chest and back. It looked for leverage to pull me in, wrapping around my chest it slid down me, smoothing out the now slick fur, it found a comfy position gripping my waist, its tip however warped around the base of my tail, raising it up and tucking it in the roles of tongue. I knew why, my exposed ass still leaked my filling.
I levelled out as he brought his head back up. My body was held up by the surprisingly strong tongue. Darkness surrounded me as a seal was formed around my shoulders, the tongue pushed me to the roof of his mouth, cheeks inverted and saliva rushed about me. I was sucked deeper into him. A gluttonous "Mmmmmmm" racked and shook the throats surface like a drum skin, it winked at me, gaping just a moment as though showing me my fate to be.
Outside my arms still held some mobility, with great difficulty however I bent them at the elbows, unable to shift my shoulders, and racked my claws over what ever flesh I could find. Likewise my feet, I struck out with them, battling against the strong tongue lashed around my naked body, though I managed to place a strong kick on the neck, I even heard it echo back up the throat, I slashed and lacerated as I racked away with my foot claws. At the end of my assault, when I lay there panting, upon the tongue, I found nothing happened, he did not chock and drop me, he did not scream in pain. No, my claws simply tickled his tough carapace and my kicks were barley a tap to him.
As though nothing had happened he continued. I was a morsel to him! Nothing I could do would change that, to him, I was already food. "No! Stop please!" I shouted as the mouth let in a sliver of light. I gasped as the long flexing muscle gained a greater purchase on me. Squeezing, it lifted me and threw me in deeper. My muzzle nose dived into the throat entrance, I entered with a load squelch, the soft flesh surrounded my head up to the eye balls. I could smell the wafting stomach from down below, preparing itself for me, I could see nothing as soft tissue began to cover my eyes. My ears pinned back, awaiting their decent to join my muzzle, my arms lay tightly to my sides, my elbows, just within the jaws now, could not move. My belly fit snugly into the curved dip of the tongue, and it base me in his saliva, the slimy surface stirred under me, giving me a sense of ever present motion. Outside my tail remained upright, still pinned to my back by the tongue, my pucker steadily pulsed more cum, but I had a lot in me. My legs rapidly flailed in the name of freedom but failed to do me any good. Then a hand grasped each ankle, constricting my movements even more. I heard an ears splitting gulp, then a squelch as more of me was tugged into him, a pressure gripped my muzzle and dragged me in, my entire head popped inside with ease, my muzzle lay in harmony with the tunnel, its folds caved in on me, the sounds of squelching defend all other noise as my ears were entombed, pinned to my head and filling with spit. The entrance to his throat threatened to swallow up my shoulders next as I felt them press to the soft confides, he must have been eager to remove me from the world as the next swallow followed then. And with motion, he flung back his head, I yelped into the throat as my body was straitened out and tipped up. The throat sucked me in deeper, my shoulders, bunched up to me, slid in with ease. An intense pressure pressed upon me, I was slightly aware of my throbbing erection still present, its shameful rigidity refused to budge despite the torture I was subjected to. Outside I could feel my legs being passed around, so that one mighty claw held them both, now I was safely being dangled into the throat the tongue unravelled like a bound string suddenly cut. Rapidly the vigorous muscle left my mid section cold, I imagined my fur would be tattered and messy in the horrific onslaught it received. I could no longer move my arms at neither the shoulders or elbows, to deep into the mouth which constricted me. The spare hand now grasped my tail, I yelped in pain as it was tugged slightly, he was ensuring it was nicely tucked in at my back, my tail hole was fully exposed, and bent forward ever so slightly as I was... He obviously couldn't help but prod the abused hole, it lazily oozed more of his own cum. I herd him murmur in sounds of bliss, the now task-less tongue freely roaming my body, over my back, across the buttocks, the legs, then it lashed between the ass cheeks, it sank sideways in-between the two cups of meat, until the dexterous end was at my balls. It lay upon them, drooling across them. He liked my flavour, I was doomed! The light was extinguished now, never the less I could open my eyes to see the shiny throat walls closest to me, only the glint of slime was visible across the pink surface, rolling down into the living depths, I tried to shift my weight, growling in discomfort as I found I was unable to move. Eager to snuff me out he swallowed again. My surroundings came to life, with a groan I was drawn deeper, rings of cartilage pressed down on my neck and those before my muzzle opened up. I felt the hot tight walls of the hungry throat take me up to my nipples. He closed his jaws over me, the teeth came to a gentle rest just before my pelvis, a wash of hot air passed over my buttocks, I guessed from his nostrils. I was eased by the feeling, my stretched hole was soothed in the warmth. The stomach below gurgled in anticipation of my arrival. The gulp was deeper now, in both sound and power. I gritted my teeth as the throat clutched me, tensing aggressively to swallow me down. The moment my feet were released I kicked out for freedom. I was sinking to quickly and had to fight it! I could no longer tell how deep I was, the saliva welled up in the mouth, submerging any of me which the throat had yet to claim. I fought with all my strength, I had to back up, my life depended on it, I tried but all I knew was the ecstasy I felt now. My midsection plunged into his maw, I thrust into the thick spit that had collected, groaning into his depths as I grind my hips into his tongue. The heat sank into me, waves of hot breath signalled my feet were still outside the mouth, but that was not for long. I speared my way deeper muzzle first. The glutinous swallow claiming me to my mid section. Draconic lips sealed me in entirely. Now I was in a bent over position, my head and body facing down the flexing throat, while my legs lay squirming upon the tongue. There was quiet, bar the ambiance of my predators body working away. Then the throat shuddered, I felt my sensitive flesh slip in with each shake, he was walking with me half way down! I opened my muzzle to say something but was instantly bombarded by his saliva, as I opened the floodgate it rushed in, I slammed shut my mouth spluttering, trying my hardest to rid my mouth of the bitter taste. Suddenly I straightened out, laid flat on my belly, half me in the throat, the other half in the mouth. There was a tremor throughout the tunnel, it racked my body with vibrations, the tongue rattled wildly under my slick cock, it received a vigorous massage. As the deafening sound slowly hushed, it came recognisable as a pleased mmmm. A rush of saliva squirmed about my lower half, electing further sensations, I moaned into him, his depths responded with a gurgling squelch as I was engulfed deeper. My penis dragged across the salivating surface, my balls trailed behind in the slick embrace. I could feel the buzz of orgasm approaching once more. My breathing, though the air was thin, intensified, I saw shimmering little bubbles appear before my muzzle as I panted into the throat. I couldn't believe what was happening to me! I was being eaten alive, and I couldn't stop myself. I tossed and turned as much as the tight constricted space allowed, I jutted my hips into the fleshy walls, the dragon swallowed me again and now I felt my eager cock suckled within the tight confides of the gullet. The slick walls and copious saliva let me glide downwards into him. They were all luxurious, I cried out as my body sank and I was tipped upside down, my killer rose his head to the sky, I imagined his bulging throat squirming under his grinning snout, that bulge was me, squeezed down his tight throat like a tasty snack, From the outside he would probably hear me yip and laugh loudly, the sensations controlled me. The very moment he ingested me entirely and my foot paws slipped past the seal of the throat entrance, I was trapped inside never to escape. I felt a release like never before, like an arrow sprung free I came, the hot ropey shots spreading over my belly, all the while my desperately horny form sank deeper and deeper as the dragon ingested me. The heat and pressure it took was tremendous, but I was helpless in my afterglow, deep gulps, glutinous slime slicking my black fur, they were background to me. There was no longer the repetitive gluk or convulsing journey, just the lurid squelches and a slow steady decent. I had gone far down now, that he no longer had to swallow me, as the body took over, his part was over. I watched as the oesophagus unravelled itself before me, I slipped down its seamless tube like water through a straw. A deafening drum beat throbbed against my stomach electing a silent 'oof!' from my muzzle. The heat had risen dramatically all of a sudden. Leaving the drum of the draconic heart behind, I was curved backwards as the tube took a bend, heat still rising I smelt what would be the end of my journey.
Entering the terrible stomach, was, I can only assume like being reborn. On entrance to my new world, I felt the sheer strength as I was forced in, the tight sphincter clenched on my every fibre. I was whining as I was deposited, watching my body leave the ring. I could barley see in here! But my bright red meat still shamefully erect unpeeled itself from my slick belly as it came free, a whimper of relief as it was free again. My head touched the stomach floor and thick, warm liquid invaded my ears, dulling all noise. I began to pull the rest of my body in. With a repulsive slurp my lower half came free and I fell back. Legs above head. I remained there a moment, in science, the intense heat beat down on me and the sound of a body at work bore into me. I was essentially doing a shoulder stand in here, my head was propped up by a stomach wall to look up at my body, a foot paw still half in the entrance as slime drooled from it down my leg. At one point, as I was feeling around the soft surface of the gut, I heard a rumble, a movement shifted my new home. Its bouncy surroundings jolted me into realisation. Now I was sat up to face the full horror of my predicament. With no room to stretch out, or stand, I adopted a W position, pushing as best I could at the resistant walls. Finally my mind allowed itself to think this through... I had been swallowed alive... Processed like a peace of meat. Now here I lay deposited inside a dragons stomach, a living being inside a living being. My hopes dwindled. "Help!" I screamed, kicking and punching the surface, strands of the thick fluids flew of my arms as I waved them. It retaliated with the first signs of digesting me away. The walls began to move in on me, pressing my arms and legs tight to my chest, the top lowered, pushing my head down. It shook with me in there, I felt it caress me all over as the smell of digesting hyena filled my nose. Whimpering to myself I knew this was it, I was nothing more than food to this dragon, not a person, a being with feelings, he had no care of any of that.
He was my predator and I was his prey. That thought willed me in my final moments, it willed me to submit, to accept the circle of life. My eyes drooped, my head bobbed, just let him have me now. Just.... let.... hi-........... . . .
The End
Ah poor Enigma I'm afraid you didnt stand a chance >=3
Here be a looooooong in the making gift for the adorable and nomable Spotted hyena Enigma. Sorry I took so so long.
I dont normally do gifts but he Rocks you see. Go give him tastful love. :3
So here we have a nice lil soft vore story, Enigma the Hyena swallowed by a dragon of.... our combined making I guess :P
So story is to me tatsuaikuchi
That Character Enigma
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And Otep the Egyptian dragon is to both of us :D