Dragon Vore - Giving In

Giving in
written by Wii2PARTY

I am a knight!

A knight without a name.

Well... I have a name, but no one cares much about it!  I am just a pawn, in my king's plan.  I have no say in how the plans could go and no one cares about my thoughts; my only objection is to continue to follow his orders, without question.  Failure to comply... would mean certain death.

I didn't like those rules, but I couldn't speak my tongue, without the chilling thought of being beheaded for speaking my mind!  It is a sad life, but one that I must follow.  It seems like there is no other alternatives to this continueing cycle; to  fight off monsters day in and day out.  I had always dreamed of being something more... being able to maybe become a traveling salesman, or even becoming a jolly jester, but dreams like those could never become true.  Thus is the curse of my life I must live.

And so, another day has come... and word of a ferocious dragon has spred across the kingdom.  They say the beast has already subdued many townsfolk in other faraway villages, smiteing the land in deadly fires and killing kings from other lands I've never heard of!  Some of the scouting knights have come back with news, that the foul beast now rests inside another castle it has already ravenged, attempting to regain it's strength for the journey ahead.  The king has made his decision; he will send his best knights to smite the creature and save the kindom, before it awakens.

I.. am one of his bests... his pawn he continues to abuse.

The king only thinks of me and his other men as ways to protect himself and the people he needs alive, so he can get his taxes.  Pitiful, I know, but once more.. I must hold my tongue, lest I die a dishonorable death.  I gather up my weapons of choice and assemble my armor, letting my wife I love that I will have to go on another perilish journey, in which I may not return.  She weeps and says farewell, for once again, she only gets to see me off, as I nearly never get to spend time with her, since the king thinks I should be locked away in his castle, so he can summon his selected knights quickly, without the hastle of seeking us.  Only 2 minutes out of the entire week have I had the chance to see my wife's beautiful eyes again, but that is my life... my own burden to carry.

And so the long journey begun, from open fields to snowy mountains, we contined to trek through foul weather and rough terrain, for what seemed like hours.  Soon, night crept up and overshadowed the light, leaving us to set up camp and spend the night in the cold heartless darkness.  There were many times I was told to stay awake and keep watch for wolves and other preditors.  One time, a white wolf charged at me that night, knashing it's teeth into my right leg, before I fought it off with a spear.  My leg continues to throb and ache when I walk on it now, but it was the price to pay to keep everyone else safe that night!

After another day, me and the other knights reached the desolant castle.  Smog polluted the air around us and the strong scent of burnt treebark was a sure sign the dragon was here.. or so we hoped.  If we didn't find and slay that dragon, our quest would be for not, which would make defending the kindom much more difficult, if the dragon were to attack.  One job only, kill the dragon.  Shouldn't be that hard, as long as the beast remains asleep.  We cautiously approach the daunting tower, as we cross the already dropped drawbridge.  Inside, everything looked charcoled and burnt, the smell of seared books lingered in the air... and then... there it was!  The dragon... a typical green-scaly reptile, just as described in folklore, tallons on it's feet and claws, giant wings aligned with it's large body, long sharp curved horns on it's head, and rows of dagger shaped teeth, aligned in it's mouth.  When it breathed softly, little flames escaped the opening in it's mouth.  It was hidious, yet somewhat facinateing at the same time.  I had no time to admire such a creature, when one of the knights waved in my direction; I was suppose to grab onto the horns and attempt to keep the dragon's head from moving around.  Would that work?  Probably NOT, but I wasn't here to argue the case.  I slowly, cautiously, approach the green giant, trying with every breathless moment, to keep my movements silent.  As I got closer to it, the dragon remained still, aside from the slow breaths it took.  I silently grabbed my spear and started to raise it above my head, when the dragon's yellow eyes met mine!!!

Just like that, the Dragon soared into the air, avoiding the impact of my weapon, and breathed fire down onto us!!!  I barely was able to jump out of harms way, as the others scattered in every direction.  Some of the knights carried bows and arrows, and begun to shoot at the vicious repilian, but it flapped it's mighty wings, blowing each and every arrow back towards it's senders.  Some of the knights got hit, but the suits of armor we adorned kept us from dying from the darting arrows.  The dragon's fire, was another story altogether!  As the beast blew a ball of flames towards us, there were some knights that had no chance of survival.  One by one, they started to fall.  It was becoming clear that none of us were any match for the dragon.  "RETREAT!!!" I heard some of them cry, but as the words reached us, so too did it reach the dragon and it cleverly blocked off the enterance and exit to the castle!  All we could do now was dash through the halls, hopeing to find a safe alternative outside... but with a crocodile infested moat around us, this would be more than challengeing to achieve.  What was left of our army dashed as fast as they could towards various exits, but alas, many were dead ends... their graves written.  I kept running down the hallways; I had no idea where I could go or where I should turn!  As I begin to run down another hallway, I turn around, only to see a giant fireball about to turn me into ashes!!!

Driven by instict, I dropped to the ground as the giant ball of fire wizzed past me and hit the flag hung proudly on the nearby wall, incinerateing it upon contact.  I had lucked out... the fireball hadn't hit me.. or so I thought.  In seconds, my back felt like I had fallen into lava, the flame had knicked my armor and was burning a hole within it.  Suddenly, my front armor came crashing down onto the ground, no longer suported by the back, with had melted by now.  I was exposed... my defences down.  I paniced, trying to desprately find water to pour onto my deep burns, slowly eating away at me.  Instead, I found another door, leading outside.  It looked like I may had found my exit out of this murder house, but I had no time to think... the dragon had spotted me!  Without another thought, I raced outside the door, the fresh air was welcoming, compared to the "sweathouse" I had been running in.  Fact was, I was sweating all over... even my helment held a disturbing scent and uncomfortably wet air around my head, so I ripped my helmet off my head and threw it back at the dragon.  It didn't phase him, but it helped me, as I finally felt fresh air hit my face, as well as my exposed chest and arms.  No sooner had I began to strip down the rest of my armor, had I begin to see that I was about to run off a cliff!  I drop to my knees, only inches away from the edge, where I saw the ocean around me!  DEAD END!!!  I could either charge towards the dragon or leap into the vast waters below, surely to only be greeted by hundreds of sharks, if I didn't already drown from a lack of swimming lessons.  There was no where-else I could go.  I would either become barbeque or fish food.  Sure, I could fight the beast with my "toothpick" weapon, but what would be the point?!?!  I knew it was over for me, one way or another, so I sat on the ground, trembleing as I looked at the daunting yellowed eyed demon who loomed before me!  I closed my eyes, waiting for flames to engulf me... to destroy me.

Nothing happened...

I open my eyes and saw something I couldn't believe; the dragon was sniffing me, looking at me curiously.  It was strange it never reacted around anyone it had come across, but.. then again... I really wasn't wearing knights armor anymore.  Instead of breathing it's horrible flames down upon me, it observed me with facination.  Could this creature had been afraid of us, dressed in metal clothing, like we were afraid of it?  Before I could answer my own retorical question, I was shocked by what came next.  Without warning, the creature smashed it's tongue onto my body, covering me in a giant coating of sticky, wet, saliva!  "EWWWWWWWWWWWW"  That was the first thing to come to mind, but... there was something else... something.. dare I say.. new.  Sure, it was disgusting, but.. it was.. a strange feeling of softness and warmth, despite the fact it smelled and was like being wrapped in a wet blanket.  None-ever-the-less, that dragon licked me, and seemed to enjoy the moment.  I was afraid again... if I weren't to be cast in flames... then I might get eaten.  There was only one way out, a dive down the bottomless abyss that would be the ocean.  After all, there could be a better chance of surivial down there, than if I were to become food to this savage monster.  Yet, as I inch towards the cliff, I notice something... strange.  The dragon's eyes... they seemed to soften.. there to say, it no longer looked intimidating...  they looked as big as when my little girl begged and weeped that she wanted me to come home.  I even thought I saw some tears inside those giant eyes.  Could this have been.. sadness... or pity?  Whatever the case, I stopped myself, entraced by the emotional look the dragon gave me.  It's almost like it was saying.. "please don't jump".  Was I crazy enough to fall for this ploy though?  Then again, it's not like I had a plan C to get out of this mess.  It's funny, people say they'd prefer to die quickly, rather than a painful slow death.  The dragon could have squashed me or set me on fire, but NOW it probably wanted to eat me... and I don't think I was going to just melt away by it's tongue; it would be a slow... painful... and basically suckish way to die!  My brain kept saying "JUMP MAN, JUMP!!!", but my heart... it longed to trust this dragon, even if it knew it would be killed.  Then... just when I thought I couldn't get any more insane... I heard... a voice... The DRAGON'S voice!!!

"Are you really going to jump?"

I froze right where I lay, unable to fathom or choose to believe whether or not I just heard a Dragon talking to me... INSIDE MY HEAD!!!

"Well, are you?"

Insane or not, I was in no position to ignore this question, whether real or halucinated.


"Stay back... or I will jump" I squeeked.


The dragon tilted it's head, like it was baffled by what I said.  "You are made of flesh, yes?"


What kind of sick question was that?!?!  I almost thought it would be pointless or stupid to answer it.


"Yes, my body is all flesh and skin."


Then... the dragon layed down, it's eyes looking down.  "I had no idea that walking metal was actually you flesh creatures in disguise."


NOW what was I suppose to say?!?!


"Had I known" the dragon continued, "I would have just torn the metal off of you fleshlings and eaten you whole, instead of burning you all.  You fleshlings flavors are indiscribeable"


I crept closer towards the end of the cliff, my fingers hanging down from the edge.


"I DO NOT WANT TO BE EATEN" I heard myself blurt out.  This was probably the first time I spoke my mind, without fear of concequence, it felt enpowerering!  Now I would die for it!!!

To my surprise, the dragon spoke again, it's words sounded softer in my ears.  "If you know you are going to perish anyways, why would you want to throw yourself into that cold wet sea down there?  Why not spend your last moments inside me, where it's soft and warm?"

"I'd rather end my life quickly, than take my time being turned into your waste."


The Dragon was angry again, but continued to talk to me, it's voice harshly than before.


"So, you'd rather tear open your body, landing on the sharp pointy rocks that sit just below the waters surface?"

"WELL, WHAT DO YOU CARE?!?!  YOU ONLY WANT TO FEED OFF OF ME!!!  WHAT'S THE DIFFERENCE?!?!


The Dragon was shook-up by my rage, which dwelled inside of me.  Then... it licked me again.  That warm, strangely comforting sensation washed over me... but I shivered as I thought about my fate.

Then, the dragon spoke again.. it's tone more soothing and soft.

"The difference... is that one is a drop into a cold heartless ocean filled with many dangers... and the other is like a nice warm bath.  Now.. which one do you think would be better?"

At this, I curl up into a ball, repeating the same line over and over.  "I don't want to die.  I don't want to die.  I don't want to die."


The dragon growls, but it's such a soft gentle growl, like it's trying to calm my nerves.  "You are different from the other fleshlings... you did not try to harm me, even when you had the chance to.  I respect you for that.  Still..."  the dragon looks at my 3rd degree burns.  "...you are in great pain, both physically.. and maybe emotionally.


"Why do you toy with me?" I sob.


"Because... I like you.  I don't want to kill you... I only want to protect you, like you protected me."


Did I just hear those words right?  Did the dragon really just say it wants to protect me?!?!

"but.." the dragon continued, "as I said before, you are in dire need of help."


"So.. you'll take me back to the kindom I live in?"

The dragon laughed.  I never believed a creature like this would have emotions like mine.  "Not even if my life depended on it."  The dragon frowns.  "All those fleshlings ever want down there is more gold... and they wouldn't give second thoughts to trying to take my head and wings as a trophy"  The Dragon lays down before me.  "No... I want to help you out a different way.  If you could get inside my mouth, I could...

"BUT YOU SAID YOU'D PROTECT ME?!?!" I blurted out.

"Oh course" the dragon cooed, "I'll protect you INSIDE of me!!!"


I was appauled to hear this rubbish.  "You expect me to believe that?!?!"


And again, I get licked by the beast.  By this time... I was almost enjoying it.. but I didn't want to tell the dragon that.  As the tongue leaves my body, I begin to shiver again.  I had not realized just how cold it was up here... I longed to stay warm... and even safe.  But.. to trust my life... to a DRAGON?!?!  With what sanity I still had, I'm sure my brain was saying that this was a terrible TERRIBLE IDEA!!!


The Dragon sighed.  "I would like it... if you could trust me.  Face it, if I wanted to kill you.. I would have stomped on you or breathed fire upon your soft body, but all I want is to help you... to keep you safe"


"Then let me go!" I argued.


"You're scared, I can tell" the dragon purred, "I can make you feel much better... I won't chew on you, I won't digest you, and overall... I have no wish to kill you."

The dragon leans even closer to me... any closer and it would have pushed me off the ledge with it's own nose.  "Besides... you look sad to me; like you don't even have a place to go.  I want to help you... and I won't feel glad until I do."

It's tongue flicks out again, but this time, it starts wrapping me in it's embrase, like a snake coiling around it's prey.  I was done for!  I could try to break out and jump off the earth, but the dragon's grip on me is so strong and... so warm.  As it's mouth opened wider, a rush of hot, moist, air hits me... it's a warm feeling I've never felt in my entire life... like taking a hot shower, but the only wetness I can feel is surrounded inside air around me.  It was... unusual... and very, very, VERY...

NO, I had to fight it!!!  I couldn't...  I shouldn't...  I wouldn't... let it end like this.  It was a new version of torture... one that would rock my entire psycological...

"Please trust me" the dragon cooed, "I want to keep you safe.  Please trust me"

Those words... so soothing to the ears, like the tongue wrapped around my chest.  Whatever this new feeling welling up inside me was... it was becoming more and more impossible to hate it!  To be honest, it made me forget that I was in danger, that I was just a pawn in this "life-version" of chess... it made me feel.. like I mattered.  The Dragon cooed softly, upon feeling my body grow limp.  "There, you see... it's really not that bad"  I wanted to say something... no, ANYTHING to the dragon... but it was true... my body was so relaxed by this moist, warm, air and soft, slick tongue that I physically couldn't find the strength to move.  It's like my body was screaming "I never want to leave!!!"  Why?  Why had I been tricked by a Dragon?  I could have escaped... but it was far too late for that.  I was taken by the Dragon's warm speech and warm body.  There was nothing I could do, even when I felt my body slide downwards, as the giant beast raised it's head.


So... this is how it ends?  How I would die?  Not a single person would know about my death... nor would they care, except for my wife and daughter... but they wouldn't know I got eaten by a dragon!!!  As I slipped down into the throat, I was sure that unmentionably pleasured feeling I had fallen victim to would disintegrate, like my chance of surival!  But... it didn't.  In fact.. now that I was inside the dragon's throat, the muscles around me were actually pushing softly against my body!  It was... like a massage, or a hug, that would squeeze lighly against my whole body.  How can this be?!?!  How can it be so pleasant to be eaten like this?!  It doesn't make any sense!!!!!  My mind was blown... everything I believed about snakes eating rats suddenly felt exagerated, since I was obviously the prey, trapped inside my predator's body... but it felt wonderful!  It was the strangest sensation in the whole world... and I didn't want it to stop!!!

...and then, I squeezed out of this large tunnel, only to be pounded by an even more heated, moist, airsorce.  This... was somehow different from when I first was inside the dragon, resting helplessly on it's tongue... it's was warmer, and even more wet.  The floor under me attempted to suck me further into it... like being in quicksand... only slimyer and hotter.  I was breathing fast, my heart pounding in my chest!  I was in the stomach... it didn't matter how much I enjoyed becoming prey to a dragon... I was going to die... right here... right now...

My breaths became quieter and my shivering died down, as the heat around me was manipulateing my body and mind...  making me feel.. tired.  I couldn't fight it anymore... death or not.. I just wanted to curl up and sleep.  Soon, I couldn't even hear my own breath... but.. I did hear something.  Wait... I was feeling something too... the same voice.. in perfect sync with the movements around me.  It was a sound I was sure I heard before... when I was young.  Yes, it was the same sound... but... much stronger... much more powerful... yet.. much more beautiful; the dragon's heartbeat.  It pulsated the muscles in perfect timing to each time it beat... like the beat of a drum.  It was... so relaxing.. to hear that noise around me.  But why?  Why was I not scared anymore?  Why did I not fear death in here?  Why, why, WHY?!

Then, another surprise... a soft push against where I lay.  I didn't know what is was... until I heard the Dragon's voice.  I thought it echoed in my head before... but... I felt his words all around me.  It was... well, there were no other words to describe the feeling it brought up inside of me... one I don't think I could explain.

"Don't you feel better now?"

I hadn't noticed it before, but... YES, my flame burned back didn't even phase me anymore!  Was I.. cured?  Just by being inside?  Or.. was my mind still playing tricks?!  Maybe.. I was... to tired...... to even............. notice..................

"I hope you get some sleep" the dragon cooed, "After that, I will let you out, as soon as you wake up"


My mind shut down, my body like jelly, and my concious relaxed... I finally.. gave in...

What was ment to be.. was ment to be...

I couldn't fight it... I wanted to feel it... forever....

........and ever................

....nothing else mattered.....

I would just.... stay.... here........

........as long........... as I was......

....................happy....................