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Watching outside at quickly passing brick walls, shadows dancing along as powerful street lights above raced by, a young woman with a concerned twinge in her eye sat at the back of a bus. Every so often when gazing upwards, she made out the sight of gigantic stalactites looming as a reminder of her position. She had been luckily chosen, or so her parents thought of it, to be an exchange student between societies and universities. The catch, however, appeared to be that the country she would be temporarily visiting was populated by a newly discovered race of people who lived far beneath the surface of the crust. Having grown and evolved technologically alongside the rest of humanity, despite being separate, made everything appear familiar, and at the same time incredibly alien.

"Hey, Samantha, just got some water from the driver. You okay," a soft whiny, rife with concern, thrummed in the air from a source nearby.

Twitching in shock, looking back at the closest friend Samantha made in her time beneath the surface simply reminded of her situation. The underground society happened to be comprised entirely of anthropomorphic animals, they being otherwise almost identical in appearance to the animals she grew up with on the surface. While she tried to remain relatively normal and friendly to others, it still made her feel completely culture shocked; the sight of animals, just as smart as her, walking around in forms similar to humans was like a constant weight around her. Especially when she used to live on a farm, having many of these animals as pets or taking care of them and wholly believing they could never have higher intelligence. At least, she thought as she took the water with a soft smile forming, they aren't aggressive. That and she would stay a weekend home with her parents, instead of at a private apartment that she shut herself within almost constantly. She was grateful that her friend came along to see her home.

Some time later the bus came to a final stop in a neighborhood which she immediately recognized. She finally arrived home, or at least the closest to what she could consider a home within the artificially lit caves, and seemed eager to spend some time not having to worry about studying. This, she thought, would also help her loosen up a bit around the other animals, and especially the mare who always appeared genuinely concerned for her well-being. Stepping off the bus, nodding to the bull who drove it, she went down to pick up her bags already brought out and gathered by her friend. Walking up to the house, however, resulted in her dropping the luggage almost immediately. She very distinctly heard a multitude of voices within, only to be coincidentally hushed over time. A surprise was promised for her by the mare, and that she would meet a very unique individual, but she didn't expect to soon be greeted by a house full of people.

"What is all this? What are they all doing here? My parents will kill me if they find out about this!"

Samantha's eyes widened in despair once the door opened for her by the escorting friend, and the sounds of music and laughter revealed its purpose. A surprise party had been set up for her, much to her dismay, for she in truth wanted nothing more than a quiet time with perhaps just a few close individuals and her parents for the time spent home away from the university. Stepping inside while looking around in utter disbelief, she seemed completely beside herself. Noticing this, the mare to her side gave a quick nudge.

"Oh come on now, Samantha, you were having such a tough time at school. Don't think I didn't notice you were having problems focusing on your work. You're not happy down here, but I want to show that we're happy to have you here!"

"I... I don't understand. What about my mother and father? I come home for a weekend visit, just to bring back all these people I've met?"

"Already taken care of! I talked with them about it, and in fact they seemed more than happy with the idea. They're out for the night, enjoying the sights of areas I recommended to them."

Reaching forward in a small jump, Samantha simply gave her taller equine friend a tight hug around the midsection. This wasn't something she could ever have expected happening on a trip she assumed to be just a quiet weekend away from the stresses of being introduced into such a drastically different society, and especially when having very little time to focus on anything but her own studies. She attempted to say something, but at that moment a furred hand put itself atop her head with a soft rub.

"Hey now, save some of that energy for inside. It's going to be a long night for you!"

Chuckling slightly, the two walked on inside, much to the grace of all the others waiting on them. Almost immediately a combined greeting of birthday wishes resounded through the cramped house. Samantha barely believed her eyes when squeezing through the crowd, greeting all the guests in between being smothered with hugs with good intentions along with words of welcome and joy that she had finally arrived home. It surprised her just how many folk had come down from the university to actually visit for just one night, and for the first time it made her truly feel welcome in the alien environment beneath the Earth's crust. Many of them she didn't even personally know, yet they seemed genuinely concerned with her time spent in the underground civilization. In a way she became amused as well, for the average clothing seemed so similar to that for the rest of humanity on the surface, helping her feel all the more comfortable among the various types of animals surrounding her. Even the taste in music style mimicked that in her above world, and it made her realize she truly had nothing to fear all this time from just going out and meeting new people. One thing that did catch her eye after some time, however, was a structure showing itself as being new inside her home.

"Hey, what is that pole over there for? Doesn't look like anything my parents would set up. Don't tell me..."

"Nothing gets by you, does it? Hah, well we can't have just a party with some drinks and good laughs, now can we? A friend of mine thought that perhaps you should get a bit closer with some of the more reclusive of species lurking down here."

"I'm not that unobservant. Reclusive species, though? What do you mean by that?"

Instead of answering verbally, the close friend raised a hand and made a beckoning motion towards a similar looking mare, who simply nodded and ran off out through the back door. Samantha just stood there, still wondering what exactly all this could be about. At least, she thought, she didn't have to wait too long until noticing that the horse which left originally had come back, beckoning someone else from outside to come within. The reaction from everyone else indicated they knew exactly what was about to take place, and for the first time that night they cleared an open path for someone to move through. Opening her mouth in surprise, placing her hands over it, Samantha couldn't believe her eyes for the second time in the same night. Just when she thought that a surprise party might be the most amazing thing to witness, she bore witness to something arguably more spectacular.

A dragoness ducked down, tucking her head and shoulders between the sliding screen doors that led out the back of the house, attempting to worm her way inside. Eventually the horse helped dislodge and remove the simple glass doors to allow the tan colored dragoness a much easier path inside. Once inside and standing tall, Samantha realized now why the architecture of all the buildings she had ever visited had such raised ceilings. Having to look up, the newly presented scaly figure stood high enough to be considered a giant. The creature had to be at least a good twelve feet tall, whereas she only stood at a measly five and a half feet tall. Before now she considered her friend right beside her tall at being almost seven feet, but she blew that off simply because horses are generally large. A dragon, however, she never had a mental grasp upon. In her world that species didn't even exist outside of myth and legend.

Samantha found herself unable to tear her eyes off the approaching dragoness. She never had much of a fondness for scaly creatures, but something about the stature of the one before her quickly forced a reconsideration of that mental stance. Each of the scales upon the body appeared as small twinkling jewels in the lighting, as if intricately filed down to showcase a sense of pride in one's form, and they shined to ensure the dragoness stayed the center of attention no matter where she may be. Adding upon that, the jewelry worn by the tall creature shined glamorously in the lighting of the house; quiet jingling and small gold objects hung from chains along the tail and spikes lining the top of it, while other baubles and bits rang from the thin clothing obscuring the chest and waist. The same elaborate theme covered itself across the wings, with small horns being pierced just at the tips to leave all the more room for attaching eye-catching objects. With the great display of being seen having gone underway, the enormous wingspan stretched outwards before a quick hop launched the dragoness towards the metal pole from earlier, latching upon it with a twirl to showcase that size does not necessitate a lack of finesse.

"Go on, you were supposed to be up there with her, not gawking from down here!"

Before Samantha could protest or even ask what her friend meant, she was quickly pushed from behind and pulled from those in front who began to crowd around a short platform where the pole had been fastened. Tumbling along, without being able to offer much resistance against any of the furry creatures around her, she tripped clumsily up onto the stage to where the dragoness simply gazed down with a smile and tilt of the head. Bending down, Samantha found her lower face being obscured with her eyes going wide, as the billowing soft mounds upon the chest ever so gently nestled the human's face right between them; breasts nearly as large as her upper torso gently smothered her face to help ensure that she didn't talk right away, but also to tease and display their grandiose size. When from a distance one looked upon the dragoness, they seemed much more proportional and fitting, but the perspective of having to look down between the scant clothing and up along the scaly body made her think otherwise. From here she could see, and slightly feel, that the radiant jewelry seemed to be supported by a tightly woven piece of black-died silk, the likes of which enhanced the shining objects threaded into it. Some sort of perfume, or incense, wafted off the dragoness's body, causing her to feel a bit light headed, but at the same time allured. It tickled the senses just perfectly for her to feel almost calmed by it, despite her face being flushed bright red from the situation.

"Well now, what do we have here? A human, fabled and rare, presented to me so fine and fair? No one told me the honored member would be a human. Mmh, I've heard tales about how well you little fellas taste! You'll be quite the delight to dine on tonight."

It took a few seconds for the words to sink in to Samantha's mind. The voice from the dragoness flowed smooth as silk through the air, almost as if imitating that of the mythological siren which swayed even the most stalwart of souls off their paths due to sweet words. Even the way the dragoness's lips and mouth moved, waving as fluidly as water, allowed Samantha to imagine how well such a voice could lead astray those who went into a situation knowing better, yet unable to resist the beautiful sound. Thankfully, however, the beat of music permeated and disrupted what felt like a spell being cast upon her mind, and thoroughly shook her head out before stepping back. Finally the shock kicked in, and she pushed herself away from the dragoness, looking back and grabbing out for her closest friend.

"Are you crazy?! She's going to eat me! Why would you ever bring something like that here? Dragons don't even exist!"

"I'm afraid to inform you that we dragons do, indeed, exist. Who knew that knowledge would put your mind in such a twist? Regardless, please, just call me Taeh instead." She chuckled slightly, waving a hand. "Sorry, I'll stop with the rhyming now. It's fun for getting into the mood, but regardless, the eating is all for the show. Don't worry, it's what I was hired for!"

"She is right, Samantha. I... admit that I don't recall calling for a dragon, that is what their main attraction is."

"Eating? You mean, to eat others? Particularly me? That's an actual purpose of a show down here? You all are really crazy!" Her voice climbed in pitch considerably, coming to the point of wanting to scream. "How can you be so calm and dismissive about something so serious?"

"Listen, Samantha, there are laws about the eating of other creatures down here. I know you haven't seen them, but there are snakes, reptiles, birds, and all sorts of creatures that can eat each other, just like how your animals do up above. There are all sorts of laws and rules set up just in case someone got a bit of an empty stomach!" The mare smiled, nodding slowly while pushing Samantha back towards the dragoness ever so gently.

"Well, I... guess so... and I do want to fit in better with your society"

"You see? There's no problem! Just loosen up a bit and it'll be fun."

While walking back towards dragoness, Samantha heard words with a hushed tone, describing something about how some dragon performers generally require some sort of special payment. Looking back, the mare seemed even surprised about that, but it was certainly too late for her to ask any more questions, as Taeh's tail wrapped around Samantha, helping to guide her away from being scared and to get on with the night. She once more got a healthy dose of that scent from before, and it made her squirm knowing how that eased her nerves so easily when in a situation such as this, but there was simply no resisting that. This time, instead of the dragoness bending down to catch her against the pillowy bosom, her head smacked right against the side of the belly. Reaching up with a hand, placing the palm against it, she shivered at what she sensed. The scents seemed to be stronger than before, unexplainable in her mind other than perhaps it being a natural ability for the dragoness to exude such. A very light vibration accompanied by a low rumbling originated from the thick plates of the flat belly, as if knowing its meal came within close proximity. Looking up, her vision obscured by the extended and perked breasts, she sighed out.

"Fine. Let's get this over with. I'll just be in there for a little bit, right?"

Samantha's voice stayed low and hushed, mostly speaking to herself, but with the words came a noticeable slack in her stature, and that came as a sign to Taeh to continue the show for everyone else. Going limp in the tail, resting her back against it, the human allowed herself to be manipulated and pulled up by that appendage and the wrapping arms coming down. Scooping her up in a surprisingly loving and gentle embrace, the dragoness hugged her tight to the body, smooshing her between the cushioned chest, pushing together the gold and crystal objects to create a beautiful ringing tone. Jiggling back and forth with the upper torso, Taeh prolonged the chorus while slowly inching up the human, as the prehensile tail uncurled itself to leave her hoisted with just the arms. Soon enough she touched noses with the dragoness, the rounded snout rubbing against the flat human face, as a smile crept forth.

"You're quite gentle for being so big. I'm honestly surprised to say, but, it's actually... sort of comfy. Perhaps this won't be so bad after all," Samantha stated with a quiet sigh, relaxing back into the scaly arms supporting her body.

"It's my job to make sure my clients are as comfortable as possible, and receive the best views. Even if they are just part of the payment! I've always wanted to see if human would fare as well for me as it did for my ancestors. "

Blinking slightly, Samantha wanted to believe she misheard that last part, and found it disturbing considering how cozy she felt. It became clear that the hushed voice of the dragoness had been too quiet for anyone else to hear, and immediately after uttering the hushed words, the mouth opened wide with a wild gust of breath; silent cracking being heard as the bones within the jaws separated in preparation for a larger meal. The action stunned Samantha, as the sight itself along with the flow of heated air, smelling of both old meat and a sweeter accent, awed and unsettled her. Time seemed to freeze right at the action of being thrust towards the mouth, and it gave her more than she ever cared to take note of while squirming back against the arms in a futile effort to stall Taeh's actions. All of the teeth sparkled white, dazzling almost the same as the jewelry, thanks to the lights reflecting off the saliva. Strands of liquid arched between many sections of the mouth, snapping and fluttering outwards towards her face with another powerful breath originating deep from within the dragoness's body. It looked to the human as if she were about to enter a cave that grew in size just to fit her within, albeit it a pinkish-white fleshy cave that threatened her very existence. She watched as the tongue flattened itself near the midsection, creating a trough where copious amounts of saliva pooled, while the very tip of it pointed upwards to catch her chin. In defense she put up her hands, trying to shield herself, but she soon realized that this only made the deed all the easier to fulfill.

A loud splat followed as the passage of time appeared to resume its normal flow, and right then Samantha felt her face being absolutely coated in the warm liquids of the mouth. The thick tongue quickly pushed up, molding itself to the form of the human face, giving it a tender lick while helping to separate the hands and guide them back towards the gullet. Strong suctions took hold over her head and upper arms, forcing them back into the esophageal entrance. Squirming about caused a sick feeling in the back of Samantha's own mouth, as her hands clenched withing being able to find purchase in the slick environment; her fingers simply sinking into the flesh as it folded around them. Humming echoed up from deep within Taeh's body, allowing Samantha to know her taste was agreeable to the large reptile, and giving a strange tickling sensation to the fingers already poking down into the neck. The position of her body shifted dramatically, disorientating her, as the dragoness evidently lifted the body within her mouth up into the air, swinging around the supporting pole, making a spectacle for all to witness. Worming her face out from the coaxing movements of the tongue, the birthday girl stared forward, barely able to see anything. All she saw, with the sparse amount of light filtering between the lips and teeth of the dragon and her own long wet hair obscuring her face, was a vast expanse of emptiness. Throat flesh twitched right before her eyes, as if aching to get to work, as the giant tube of pinkish flesh widened itself. One more second passed, and it all collapsed around her head, in an iconic gulp that resounded through her brain.

In her mind, Samantha began to berate herself for being so stunned and easy to take in, even though she had ample amount of time to simply scream out and warn the others. Opening her mouth to do so now, however, resulted in a wave of flesh to roll over her face and push within a flood of salivary liquids, causing her to cough and gag in surprise. Balling the hands into fists, she attempted to punch at the shifting tube of flesh around her, but that seemed only to cause it to tighten all the more harshly, and tug her down that much quicker. Flailing her legs, she managed to find the pole nearby to try and latch upon, wrapping them awkwardly while trying to create any amount of friction possible to fight against powerful muscles. Soft thumping resonated through the walls around her, heard clearly even beyond the cacophony of shifting flesh, mixing with slick mucous and other liquids; a heartbeat helped to ingrain into her mind the location she began wishing ever so much to escape. Cheers could be heard coming from outside the dragoness's body, as evidently Taeh just utilized the resisting actions as part of the show.

While the human had been engulfed down to the midsection, Taeh took a few more liberties in movement, using the pole as a tool to accentuate the peristalsis which no one else could see. Samantha felt this as a sudden tough pressure originating from the outside, recognizing it as the metal object which the dragoness used to display the human's silhouette all the better. The neck pushed inwards right down the center, causing the sides to bloat out ever so slightly from the displaced flesh, and make more prominent the squirming movements taking place inside. Up and down the dragoness moved her form, worming her body to the left and right, creating a dance while circling around the pole as a focal point, while taking great care never to slow the pace of the gulping, nor to break form in a carefully practiced dance. All that it took at this point to support the human from the outside was a single clawed hand, tapping ever so gently against the rump, for the legs worked fine enough as a way to keep the body upright.

Through it all, however, Samantha found something all the more disturbing within the dragoness's body. Even as she felt her fingers being squeezed by a tighter ring of flesh, that transitioning to a disconcerting emptiness and air, she had to admit that the ride down indeed felt inexplicably comforting. Muscle rolled across her body nearly every second in a perfect rhythm, and although she remained clothed the entire time, she felt the flesh all the same across her torso, along with the soon-to-join legs that unraveled themselves in both the relaxation and from the jaws of the mouth biting down in a gentle nibble, helping break away the edge and straighten out the appendages. From here on out the ride down became noticeably more smooth, as the tense body finally loosened out, despite the fact her instincts demanded otherwise. An eerie sensation caused a shiver to run down her spine, for the slurping of the sphincter around her arms created a suckling sensation due to how slick and particularly smooth it felt. It was a reminder that the comforting ride wasn't something that could last forever.

Passing her head beyond the two clenching areas at the end of the esophagus, Samantha realized an even stronger form of a rude awakening; the stomach itself helped one to realize that the path down is most certainly a creation for pure joy and merriment, at least for being swallowed. A never ending sticky coat of mucous enveloped her hands and arms, with her face becoming the next target, as it squeezed through into the open cavity awaiting its arrival of food. Breathing in caused the thin liquid to not only obscure and cause one discomfort, but the actual air presented itself as hot and hostile. Reaching out to push in every direction, looking for a way out in the dark blindness, all that could be discerned was that the fleshy cave seemed empty. No matter where her hands pressed, the only thing discovered was the expanse of smooth and slick flesh, offering absolutely no cohesion even as the skin on her fingers pruned from being soaked and coated in liquid for so long. All that seemed to accomplish was to enhance the sense of touch, causing her own stomach to feel somewhat sickened at the oozing mixture of slowly rolling muscle, and the liquids upon it. A gentle kiss felt from Taeh's mouth indicated that, in just a few more seconds, her feet were to disappear from the outside world, and the human was to be fully claimed by the voracious creature.

Eventually Samantha became forced to get much more up-close and personal with the stomach lining of the dragoness, for as the body deposited her slowly, she had to lay across the flooring of it. Immediately after the flesh reacted to the increase in weight against it, it began to constrict around her, expertly rolling around her torso with purpose to keep her balled up against her will, and unable to flounder or fight back to the point of the body being unable to resist. Even if she wished to move, she found out, the flesh and the coating upon it happened to be much too slippery to even try and roll around, despite it being able to grasp her body and move it how it saw fit. Without more than a minute passing by, the rest of her legs joined inside the stomach. By staying as still as possible, feeling how the liquids coated and flowed across her face, she managed to at least figure out that she lay on her back.

"The human, failing to slay the beast, shall soon be ceased! Who, next, shall become her feast, or perhaps, provide amusement at least?"

Taeh's voice bellowed and shook the fleshy prison that Samantha lied within, causing her to shiver slightly at the sheer power felt behind it. It became apparent to Samantha, however, that it seemed the dragoness found eating just a single human to not be filling enough, and wished to dine on more. Further beyond that, the others likely still believed this to be part of the show, and without any way to warn those on the outside that they should flee. Finally finding the time to holler out, between the undulations threatening to silence and keep her breaths at bay, she hoped someone might hear. She could sense a flurry of movement to be certain, as the world around her shifted and turned, and the dragoness which devoured her jumped and moved about, but for what reason she wasn't quite certain. Every now and again she sensed the pole being pushed against the gut, and while she didn't know the reasoning for such, those on the outside did. Taeh danced around that pole constantly, showcasing how small of a pudge the human actually put upon the belly, yet did so to exaggerate the situation. A few minutes passed before any sort of concrete answer could be discerned by the one stewing in the gut, but finally she got an answer from the outside world, as if some artificial time limit had passed.

An answer eventually came to Samantha, and it became evident that her pleas went unheard to the outside world, likely having only been nothing but indecipherable mumbling to those beyond the thick walls of flesh. A furry snout pressed against Samantha's stomach suddenly, causing her to squeak out in surprise and kick uselessly at the absorbent flesh. Pressing with her hands against the head, she soon came to realize that the dragoness swallowed her friend who helped introduce the performer in the first place. It felt strange to her, feeling the short fur of a horse in this fashion; mucous and saliva wetting the hair of another creature, causing it to feel so much more ticklish than it otherwise should, and especially to the wrinkly fingers of the drenched hands. With the extra pressure above her starting to bear down, she felt herself further sinking into the stomach lining, as it stretched to accommodate the extra meal. Everything became increasingly more slimy, as it turned out the stomach needed just a little bit extra of stimulation to begin its natural processes. Gastric juices slowly seeped through the lining of the stomach, trickling down and around, creating a very shallow pool for her to bathe within. Her clothing offered nothing in the way of protection, for after just a few passing seconds, a noticeable itching began to take hold along the submerged sections of her body.

Just as she began to shout out to her friend to forewarn of the actions taking place, once the timing became just right for the flesh to remained abated for a few seconds, the efforts were once more thwarted as the stomach flesh suddenly contracted several times, forcing the mare upon her in an embarrassing fashion. Even through the life threatening events, Samantha couldn't help but blush as she soon realized her friend was to be entirely naked, evidently having thrown off her clothes in a mock fight orchestrated by the dragoness, and this caused the human's face to be smothered and wedged once more between a pair of breasts. She recognized Taeh as having a pronounced appearance upon the chest, and even longingly recalled just how comfortable they were, but even then the mare could very easily defeat the dragoness in terms of plush consistency. A breath of fresh air came with the horse, as Samantha breathed in to sniff at the outside world's smells still clinging to the fur, but even that remained mostly obscured by the thick scents of a dragon's inner stomach. Before being able to try and push up at the horse, she heard something from outside.

"Hey, yea, I'll be back in a while! Whoa, haha! I'm just, hey, I'm about to enter a tunnel deeper down in the crust! No, I'll be back, but I gotta let ya go hun!"

Samantha discerned that, even with a fully grown mare and a human in the stomach, the dragoness had not been sated. Evidently someone had been calling a loved one, before making jokes that the esophagus was similar to driving into a dead zone. In the back of her mind through the dire situation, she couldn't help but chuckle at the irony of how she thought about it. Once again more pressure came down from above, albeit this time not nearly as much as when her friend had been forced upon her. The stomach again began to stretch, but this time in a different fashion. Instead of shifting downwards, it seemed to move outwards, and it began to feel akin to a hammock taking form inside the undulating flesh. Her body slowly slipped along the slick and smooth flesh, a wild assortment of rubbery sounds with liquid shifting, as the stomach squeezed and moved the three bodies. She found herself in an almost upright position, sitting, as the trio would be soaking lightly in the growing pool of liquids at the floor of the stomach. With her head being forced to lean back against the stomach walls, she gained a much stronger sense of the muffled voices outside. It dawned on her that she was right near the outer lining of the belly, to where she might even be heard herself.

Kicking about and trying to move her position, Samantha pushed her head back against the stomach walls while kneeing at the other two who joined her predicament. She wanted to get the word out that the dragoness wasn't planning on letting them out any time soon, and before more unfortunate souls wound up with the same fate. Already the sounds of gulping reverberated down from above, and the crowd seemed closer than ever. It seemed as if they started to line up to be next, ignorant to their eventual fate. She felt the stomach kicking into gear as an overbearing gurgle shook the fleshy confines and those within it; squeezing made it so the flesh wrapped partially around her head, binding her legs, before letting go in otherwise gentle hugs, whilst forcing her and the mare's body to grind along one another as a lewd interaction. Even with the gut expanding ever outwards with each new individual consumed, the noxious liquids raised quickly as if realizing much work needed to be completed. Finally, it seemed as though the mare noticed the predicament and pushed forward with her hands against the stomach walls, reaching around the human's face.

"Oh, so now you notice! If only you believed me from the start huh," Samantha sputtered quietly, trying to resist taking in any of the saliva and mucous rolling down along the stomach flesh, while at the same time flicking her head to rid the hair away from her mouth.

"Save it for later, if we get a chance. Just start pushing, warn the others at least!"

With that command, and feeling actual effort come forth from her friend and the others trapped inside, Samantha rolled upon her side as best she could and began elbowing against the fleshy confines. It felt unsettling to have the slimy muscle pushing back against her body, squeezing between her fingers with wet slurps and rolling along to keep her contained, yet at the same time brought out a hidden and strange pleasure. All of it never felt any less alien, no matter how long she stayed inside the stomach, and in that manner it became oddly endearing. In a way it became almost fun to ride the ebb and flow of the muscular contractions, along with the squirming of the other bodies packed around her. Eventually she heard the voices dying down from the outside, clearly noticing the hands imprinting themselves and making distinct silhouettes and bulges upon the outer side of the belly. They finally noticed, she thought, and at least the others could get away.

"Come, all, and join the party within the belly of this beast. You cannot run anyways, for you all are part of a feast!"

At this point the words of the dragoness took on a much more literal meaning to those who came to Samantha's party. No more questions had to be asked as to whether or not the large reptile's intentions were just for show, and thus a small panic arose. With Taeh blocking the back entrance, the only way for the smaller creatures to escape was to funnel through the front door, which unfortunately for them made for very easy pickings. One by one, without discrimination of species, the leathery-winged creature snatched her morsels with great voracity, acting as though she had been starved despite the gut having been extended with several meals. Even through she swiftly grabbed and devoured anyone she could grab hold of, she managed to retain a regal air, while never allowing her mannerisms to drop below anything but refined. Those who didn't wish to escape, and instead seemed to embrace their new fate, were treated to what they might describe as a wondrous sight; the fashion in which the dragoness's body moved with every swipe of her arms, to throwing back her head to gulp down the next struggling creature, all resulted in looking like a dance. This, if nothing else, seemed very much to be the true show, and one that stayed imprinted upon the minds of those that watched even after their faces met with the broad tongue, followed by darkness within the mouth.

Inside the dragoness's body things became all the more hectic. Samantha felt herself being continually pushed further down, and closer against the stretching flesh. No matter how far the muscle relaxed to allow the addition of more prey, it never lost its buoyant consistency at keeping her at bay and unable to push out with her hands too much; the flesh never giving in to more pressure than what it deemed necessary. Her face stayed smooshed between squishy muscle and, once again, the chest of her friend from earlier. Over time she lost the ability to move at all, save for a few scant wiggles once the other bodies shifted enough to allow for that extra bit of space to be filled. Sweating from the increased heat in the already hot and humid environment, she let out a very soft sigh and closed her eyes, trying her best to simply relax given the situation, as the futility of the struggle finally set in. Listening, focusing on the outside, the cries of surprise finally died down, as the final few were finally eaten or simply escaped. Powerful gurgles shook the stomach lining every now and again, as if to never let her forget where she shall remain. Beyond that a sensation of movement took hold, albeit much gentler than the dancing or lunging the dragoness orchestrated when eating the others. Taeh simply walked along, to where Samantha couldn't guess, but the movements at least felt comforting. Perhaps it became best to try and fall asleep, and take along in memory, that she indeed experience things never imaginable. This was all by going down beneath the surface of the Earth as a university exchange student with the purpose for learning new cultures, and becoming a literal part of it.

"Mmmh... now that's a party I won't forget. No wonder our ancestors loved humanity so much. The oils on their skin still give flavor. Oh, I can't wait until that council allows for more to come down here," the dragoness chirped to herself in glee while moving to go outside.

Stretching with a mighty yawn, Taeh squeezed her engorged body through the sliding doors she first entered the home to find a better place to rest with her filled stomach. Patting against her rounded figure, she couldn't help but let out a few soft snickers, for some of the persons within stretched in just a way against the flesh to deliver a tickling sensation. She knew well to find a place to sleep and work off the meal soon, for her next event was again promised to be one which the partiers would never forget.