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David made his way out of the alley from Draxis’ warehouse lair, and down the block to the entrance of the subway. Leaning against the wall of a nearby building, he anxiously waited for the lion and the horse he had contacted on the forum to arrive. He was starting to wonder if they were ever going to show, when he saw them come up the stairs from the subway together. Waving to get their attention, they came over to greet him. They introduced themselves, but David didn’t make much effort to remember their names. It wouldn’t matter. He led them back to the warehouse where he told them he had seen Devourer. As he brought them down the dark alley, he used the light on his phone to illuminate the way. There were external lights on the warehouse, but Draxis never turned them on to avoid drawing unwanted attention. The alley had a series of concealed cameras that Draxis used to keep track of anything suspicious, and back at the warehouse, Draxis and Devourer watched as David led the unsuspecting lion and horse to their demise. Draxis’ computer had multiple large screens that each had more than one camera feed displayed on them. The two dragon’s watched on the screens as David and their dinners moved closer.

”You two certainly picked a couple of fine looking specimens!” Dev commented as he hungrily observed the camera feed.

“I can only take credit for the horse, David actually picked out the lion!” Drax said with a chuckle.

“I guess the question is who gets who? The horse is the larger of the two, you should take him since you’ve been so generous to let us stay with you” Dev offered.

“Yes, but I wouldn’t be a good host if I took the best meal for myself! I want you to take the horse!” Drax insisted.

“No, I insist you take him! I’m perfectly happy with the lion!” Dev said. Drax sighed with annoyance.

“There’s only one way to settle this you realize?” Drax asked.

”Rock, paper, scissors?” Dev said with a chuckle.

“Exactly! Three, two, one, shoot!” Drax said, showing a rock. Dev grinned as he covered Drax’s hand with his paper.

“Looks like I win! I’ll take the lion, you take the horse” Dev said, turning his attention back to the screen.

“You’re such an asshole!” Drax said with a laugh. David and his ‘friends’ were drawing closer.

“They’re almost here, let's go get ready to greet our guests” Dev said. Drax nodded, and pushed his chair back from the computer desk, and followed Dev into the main room. Drax flipped the lights off in the main room, plunging it into darkness. It wasn’t a concern for the two dragon’s, as they could see perfectly fine in the dark.

“Let’s drop down on them from above” Drax suggested, pointing to the beams above that crisscrossed the main room.

“Good idea” Dev agreed. Using a ladder attached to the wall at the edge of the room, they climbed up above, and easily moved across the beams so they were positioned above the door. Their tails curled around the beams to help them balance as they waited. Their eyes and horns glowed softly in the dark. They tensed when they heard the door open below. Dinner was about to be served.

David motioned for the lion and horse to be quiet as they approached the warehouse. All three of them used the lights of their phones to illuminate the slightly ajar door.

“You’re sure he’s in there?” the horse whispered.

“Yea, now keep it down! I checked before I came down to get you guys, he was still sleeping in the back corner of the warehouse. We should be able to sneak in, take a look, then sneak back out. Got it? David whispered back. The horse and lion nodded wordlessly, they both looked extremely excited at the prospect of catching a glimpse of Devourer. David almost felt sorry for them. The wolf stepped forward, and slowly pushed the door open. The interior of the warehouse was dark, as he knew it would be. David beckoned the other two to come in. The horse eagerly entered, but the lion paused, seemingly hesitant. David sighed impatiently, and grabbed the lion by the arm and dragged him in. The horse and lion shined the lights from their phones around the dark interior of the warehouse, illuminating the massive furniture.

“This is weird, what is all this huge furniture? It almost looks like somebody lives here, but it looks abandoned from the outside” the horse whispered. The lion didn’t say anything, but ventured closer to one of the large arm chairs for a closer look. While they were distracted, David pushed the door shut, causing the lock to click into place. A sinister guttural laughter broke the silence. The horse and lion gasped in surprise, and began frantically sweeping the beams of their lights in search of the source of the laughter. Dev and Drax dropped from above, and landed with a loud thud, causing the floor to tremble briefly. The horse’s and lion’s lights both quickly turned towards the source of the noise.

“Welcome to my home gentleman!” Draxis said cheerfully, the beams of light immediately converged on him, revealing the large grey and yellow goo dragon.

“What the fuck is that?!?” the horse shouted fearfully, as he slowly backed away. The lion's light swept to the side to reveal Devourer, who grinned at him sinisterly when the light hit him.

“Oh shit, that’s Devourer! There’s two of them!” the lion exclaimed in shock and fear.

“We are so fucked!” the horse muttered.

“Not really what we were planning originally, but that is always an option!” Dev said thoughtfully. The lion tried to make a break for it, trying to slip past the large purple dragon to the door, but was quickly snatched by the neck, and lifted effortlessly into the air by Dev. The lion’s phone clattered to the floor, the light shining straight up to reveal the lion’s legs kicking helplessly as he was hoisted up. The lion slashed at Dev’s arm repeatedly with his claws, but the dragon’s gooey flesh simply shrugged off any attempts to injure it. David felt along the wall, remembering he had seen a light switch early. His searching fingers finally brushed across it, and he flipped it. The lights came on, giving him a full view of what was playing out. Drax had already grabbed the horse by the arms, and was in the process of shoving him head first down his throat. David could see the dragon’s long yellow tongue extending to wind around the horse’s waist and legs as he pulled him further into his mouth. Drax’s throat bulged from the horse’s upper body as they were being pulled down to his stomach. David began to move closer to Dev for a closer look, but the dragon motioned him back.

“Stay back David, it’s not safe to get too close while we feed…” Dev warned him with a guttural growl.

“Feed?!? What the fuck David, what have you done?!?” the lion gasped in terror as he struggled in Dev’s unbreakable grip. David simply shrugged apologetically, and backed away as Dev had told him to. The wolf’s eyes flicked back to Drax just in time to see the horse’s feet slide into his mouth, and disappear from sight. Drax’s forked tongue slid from the side of his muzzle and slithered across it.

“Don’t worry, it will all be over soon” Dev said soothingly to the lion, bringing him closer to his face. Dev’s long purple tongue licked over the lion's face, leaving a trail of thick foul smelling drool. The lion continued his pointless struggles, as Dev’s jaws yawned open widely, then clamped over the lion’s head. David could hear the muffled screams as Dev brought his other hand up between the lion’s kicking legs and began pushing him into his drooling maw. The lion’s arms were pinned to his sides as he was forced deeper between Dev’s jaws, and the dragon moved his hands down to grip the lion’s kicking legs. David watched wide eyed at the scene before him.

“David, come over here! Don’t worry, it’s safe to come near me now” Drax invited. Drax had taken a seat, his hand rubbing slowly across the huge struggling bulge in his belly. Cautiously, David approached, fascinated by the sight of the horse's struggles in Drax’s stomach. He stopped before he got too close, but Drax beckoned him even closer. When David was close enough, Drax quickly leaned forward and snatched David’s arm, then pressed it against his writhing belly. David pulled back fearfully at first, but Drax’s grip was like iron. The wolf realized Drax just wanted him to feel the struggling in his stomach. Once he stopped trying to pull away, Drax released his arm, and grinned down at him as David rubbed his hand slowly across the trembling flesh. David yelled out in surprise when the horse’s hand managed to stretch Drax’s stomach flesh far enough so that they were actually able to grab onto David’s wrist. The horse gripped his wrist tightly through the gooey flesh, and David panted in fear as he tried to yank his arm away. Drax threw his head back and laughed at David’s predicament. Eventually the horse’s grip weakened, and David pulled his arm away quickly. He rubbed his sore wrist as the struggles in Drax’s stomach began to subside. David was so unsettled from the experience, he yelled out in surprise when Dev’s large hand suddenly dropped on his shoulder.

“You did very well David. Drax and I could get used to having our meals delivered like this!” Dev said, then chuckled darkly. Drax grinned and nodded, as he continued massaging his belly. “The lion is still kicking in me, perhaps you would like a closer look…” Dev whispered into David’s ear.

“What do you…” David started to ask, but was caught off guard when Dev grabbed him by his arms, and he suddenly found himself being shoved roughly into the dragon’s mouth. Dev wasted no time in quickly swallowing David, and the wolf barely had a chance to struggle before he found himself being dragged down the dragon’s slick quivering throat. In seconds, he found himself once again sitting in Dev’s pulsating stomach, bathed in the soft purple glow of the pulsating walls. He was the only occupant, so the lion must have been in one of Dev’s other multiple stomachs. David grimaced at the foul odor, almost having forgotten how bad it smelled in the dragon’s stomach, despite all the time he had spent in there earlier.

“Dev, what the hell?” David yelled. He felt the stomach heave violently as Dev laughed.

”Is that you David? You piece of shit!” the lion yelled from the adjacent stomach. David didn’t respond, and wondered just what Dev was planning. In the dim glow of the stomach, he saw the wall from the lion’s side bulging towards him, and the stretching outline of the lion’s clawed hands as he tried to reach David from his stomach. David flinched and shied away from the lion’s clutching hands. After a moment, the lion gave up, and the stomach wall pulled away from David again.

“I guess at least you got what you deserved!” the lion called to him. David heard the sound of gurgling from the other stomach, and the lion cried out in fear. The stomach wall began to bulge again with the lion’s struggles, and David cowered away from it. “Oh my god, I’m melting! This is so fucked up…” the lion moaned in despair. That was the last David heard from him, and the struggles coming from the next stomach soon stopped, but the gurgling sounds continued. The wolf put his face in his hands, expecting his turn was next. David was startled when he felt tendrils beginning to wind around his body. The wolf made a token effort to struggle, but the tendrils quickly wound tightly around his arms and legs, even his neck. When one of the tendrils began to prod against his asshole, he began to see what Dev had in mind for him. David grunted and gritted his teeth as the tendril began slithering into him. The feeling of the tendril rubbing against his insides caused his cock to begin to slide from his sheath. A hollow tendril emerged from the stomach wall, and quickly clamped down on his emerging cock. David began to pant with pleasure from the tendril pumping into his ass, and the one relentlessly sucking on his cock. The tendril in his ass began thrusting into him frantically, causing him to arch his back and moan. The wolf's eyes opened in surprise when he felt the tendril in his ass begin to pump a hot sticky fluid into him. David couldn’t help but wonder if it was Dev’s semen filling him, based on how it churned and writhed inside of him as Dev’s semen had back on the train. He only thought briefly about it though, as the wolf groaned noisily as he came into the tendril on his cock. The suction on his cock intensified as he came, and not a single drop was lost. David slumped in the tendrils that held him, as the one in his ass slid out, and the one on his cock slipped off of him, and retracted back into the stomach wall.

“Ok, you had your fun, can I come out now?” David shouted. The stomach quivered as Dev laughed again.

“In a bit, I have something else fun planned for you!” Dev’s muffled voice responded. David sighed in frustration. He was quickly learning that Dev had some strange ideas about what he considered to be ‘fun’. David could feel the sensation of Dev walking, but could only guess at where he was going. After a moment, David felt Dev come to a stop. At a loss for what Dev had in store for him next, David grunted in surprise when the tendrils holding him suddenly re-maneuvered him, pushing him face first towards the quivering sphincter at the bottom of Dev’s stomach. As it opened, David grimaced in disgust, and turned his face away from the foul odor that rose from it. The smell of Dev’s stomach was bad, but this was somehow even worse. David’s eyes widened in surprise, but then he quickly shut them tightly again as he realized the tendrils were going to force his head into the horrible smelling opening. The wolf grunted, and gagged at the smell as he was stuffed through the tight sphincter. His upper body slipped through it into the even more tightly clutching tunnel of Dev’s intestines. The tendrils unwound from him as they fed him in, and with a noisy slurp, the sphincter closed as David’s feet disappeared inside. The walls of Dev’s intestines were crushingly tight around David’s body, as the rippling walls moved him ever deeper. David had to fight for, then immediately regretted every breath he took. The stench was overpowering, and he retched and gagged with every breath. As if the tight constriction on his body alone wasn’t bad enough, David found his body being contorted uncomfortably as it was forced around a bend in the intestinal tunnel. The slime coating on the fleshy walls soaked into his fur, and somewhat made his passage easier, but not by much. David’s body ached from the pummeling it was taking, and he fell into a mental daze as his body was roughly forced through the countless bends and turns of Dev’s intestines. Just when David thought he was going to pass out from a combination of the physical toll on his body and the horrible smells, he suddenly found himself dumped into a large awful smelling fleshy chamber. In the dim bioluminescence, he saw another sphincter in front of him, and he thought he caught a trace of fresh air coming from it. Eagerly, David pushed his fingers into it, and managed to spread it open slightly. Light shined in, and he jammed his face through the sphincter to take a deep gasping breath of fresh air. Pushing as hard as he could with his legs, the wolf managed to slide his head and shoulders through the tight opening, then grunting with effort, he pulled his arms free, and pushed against the back of Dev’s thighs to free the rest of himself. Dev took pity on David, and squatted lower to the floor to save him from falling far. With a final sigh of relief, David’s legs came free and he spilled onto the tiled floor of the shower. The wolf laid on his back gasping, completely worn out from the experience he had endured. He lifted his head to look at Dev, who grinned down at him as he idly stroked his massive cock. Glancing at the floor near him he saw a puddle of churning semen.

“Were you…jerking off this whole time?” David asked in disbelief.

“Oh, absolutely! You have no idea how wonderfully exquisite your struggles felt!” Dev said with a chuckle. “Did you enjoy your trip?”

“I…I’m not so sure. I feel like I just went ten rounds with a heavyweight boxer!” David exclaimed, laying his head back on the floor and closing his eyes.

“You’ll get used to it” Dev said with a chuckle. David shivered at the thought of going through that ever again. The fantasies he’d had about being eaten alive were quite different from the reality! David lifted his head again and looked down at his body. His black fur was badly tangled and matted with foul smelling slimes and mucuses. The wolf groaned and his head dropped back to the floor again.

“I’ll let you clean yourself up. Drax and I will be in the kitchen, come join us after” Dev invited, then left the bathroom. Tiredly, David sat up, then heaved himself to his feet. His legs wobbled slightly, and he briefly leaned against the wall to catch his breath. He caught a whiff of the stench coming from his fur, and quickly started the shower and began frantically cleaning himself. The scene from earlier replayed in his mind, the lion and horse disappearing into Dev and Drax’s jaws. It made him shiver with fear, but surprisingly to him, it also caused a strong sense of arousal.

“I must be going nuts” David muttered to himself as he showered.

Still slightly damp, but smelling a thousand times better, David came into the kitchen to join Dev and Drax. They had already pulled a giant chair out for him, and David climbed up into it, sitting down with a sigh. The two dragon’s grinned at him.

“I have to say, tonight went perfectly!” Drax exclaimed happily. “You did a great job David!”

“Agreed! I’m honestly surprised how easy that was!” Dev said. “We should begin planning for tomorrow night.”

“Excellent idea, *cough* excuse me!” Drax said, as he coughed a few more times and began rubbing his throat. David could see a small bulge rise up the dragon’s throat, and as he watched, Drax opened his jaws and reached into the back of his throat. David watched with morbid fascination as Drax removed his hand from his jaws. In it he held the horse’s skull, a few small chunks of flesh still clung to it.

“Don’t tell me you’re saving that one! You and your souvenirs!” Dev grumbled and rolled his eyes.

“This is much nicer than my other horse's skull!” Drax said cheerfully, as he got up from the table and went to the sink. After a quick rinse, Drax casually opened the dishwasher and tossed the skull in. David couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

“Shouldn’t you soak that first?” Dev asked sarcastically.

“Oh shut up! I didn’t spend all that money on a top of the line dishwasher so I would have to soak my skulls first!” Drax said testily as he returned to the table.

“Skull collections aside, we’ll have to have David find us some more dinner guests for tomorrow evening” Dev said, turning to face the wolf.

“More? I guess I could see what I can do” David said with uncertainty.

“Perhaps we could stage a photo for him to post? Something blurry of course, can’t have anybody getting too good a look at us!” Drax suggested.

“Hmm, that’s a good idea. It would certainly give credibility to him! Let’s do it!” Dev agreed.

That had been the first night of many that Dev and Drax used David to lure victim after victim to them. The setup was almost always the same. David would lure two new victims to the darkened warehouse, and the dragon’s would pounce from above on their unsuspecting prey. Once they struck, David would flip on the lights so he could watch. Sometimes David would stroke himself as he watched the dragon’s devouring their victims. After feeding, Dev would frequently snatch up David and swallow him down for a front row seat to the digestion of his victims, then inevitably the tendrils would emerge to pleasure David. The method of release from Dev’s stomach varied. The dragon’s preferred method was to expel him rectally, though that was not particularly David’s favorite. It was a physically grueling trip through the dragon’s bowels. Sometimes though, Dev would simply expel him directly through his chest, or even regurgitate him through his jaws. The absolute control Dev seemed to have over every aspect of his body was both impressive and terrifying at the same time. Many times, Dev would literally throw David over his shoulder and take him back to the guest room and fuck his brains out. Feeding tended to put him in a horny mood. Luckily, Dev would reduce himself down to a more manageable size for David, otherwise it would have been a very painful experience for him to try to take Dev on at his normal size! One particularly memorable night he had only returned with one victim instead of two. The other had bowed out at the last second. Regardless, he led the large Rottweiler back to the warehouse, curious to see how Dev and Drax would decide who got to devour him. As usual, the two dragon’s dropped from above. Flipping the lights on, David watched as Drax snatched the Rottweiler up. The large dog struggled mightily in the dragon’s grip, but was no match for Drax’s far greater strength.

“Shall we then?” Drax asked Dev, who nodded his agreement. David watched as Drax crammed the Rottweiler partway into his jaws, leaving the dogs kicking legs on the outside. Dev approached, grabbing the dog's legs to still them, then pulled them into his mouth. David cringed in anticipation of a gorey end for the dog, thinking that the dragons were going to simply bite him in half as a method to share him, but was instead surprised by the scene that played out before him. The dragon’s placed their hands on each other's shoulders, and David was able to see their long tongues snake out from their jaws and curl around the Rottweiler's body. The whole time the Rottweiler was yelling in terror and confusion. David watched in stunned amazement as a tug of war ensued between Dev and Drax using only their tongues, the doomed Rottweiler being the prize. David couldn’t help himself and ventured closer for a better look, despite having been warned on more than one occasion of the danger of coming too close while the dragon’s fed. The Rottweiler cried out in fear as he was violently yanked back and forth between the dragon’s jaws by their long tongues curled tightly around his body. It was an unenviable position to be in. If he tried to push away from the jaws of one, he only forced himself further into the jaws of the other. Dev and Drax snarled loudly at each other as they tried to steal the squirming dog from the other. In the end though, Drax won out, finally tugging the Rottweiler from Dev’s grasping tongue, and the dog quickly disappeared down his throat. Drax raised his fists in triumph, while Dev hissed angrily at losing as he turned away, nearly stepping on David who had come closer to watch. David backed away fearfully at the combination of anger and hunger on Dev’s face as the dragon looked down at him. Long strings of drool ran from the sides of his jaws, and his long purple tongue snaked out to lick along his muzzle as he eyed David thoughtfully. David continued backing away as Dev slowly advanced on him. His retreat was stopped when he bumped into a couch, and Dev crouched in front of him, and put his large hand on his shoulder.

“You know, you’ve been a great help to Drax and I, finding us so many victims. I was saving this reward for later, but I think I’ll give it to you now” Dev said to David.

“Wait, you’re doing it now?” Drax asked, overhearing what Dev had said, and approached them. Dev looked back at Drax and nodded. “Well, in that case you should take the dog, you’ll need the energy!” Drax exclaimed.

“You won him fair and square, he’s yours” Dev said.

“Yea, but I got heads on the coin toss before they got here, it’s easy to win a game of ‘tongue of war’ when you have heads! Take him!” Drax insisted. Dev chuckled and stood back up.

“Fine, if you insist then!” Dev agreed. David watched as the dragons put their hands on each other's shoulders again, then tilted their heads and locked their jaws together. A large squirming bulge worked its way up Drax’s throat and into his mouth. David heard the muffled cries of terror from the Rottweiler as he was transferred from Drax’s jaws to Dev’s, then saw the bulge moving down Dev’s throat as the Rottweiler was swallowed again. David couldn’t help but feel a little bad at what the dog was going through. Dev’s stomach bulged and writhed with the Rottweiler's struggles, as he sat down and rubbed his belly. Dev closed his eyes and his stomach gurgled louder than David had ever heard before, and he watched in shock as it quickly shrank back down to its regular size.

“Ready?” Drax asked. Dev opened his eyes and nodded and grinned. David was still wondering what just happened when Drax grabbed him from behind, pinning his arms to his sides.

“Hey! What are you doing?” David cried out in surprise as Drax lifted him.

“You’ll see!” Drax said teasingly. David struggled slightly, then looked up to see Dev’s jaws opened widely as Drax slid him in head first. Sliding down Dev’s throat had become a pretty regular occurrence for him, but something seemed different this time. As he landed in Dev’s stomach, the powerful stench of decay hit his nose like a fist. David gagged and wretched, it had never smelled this bad before. He quickly realized he wasn’t alone. Slime covered bones and the sludgy remains of the Rottweiler were revealed in the dim glow of the stomach walls.

“Gah, Dev! You put me in the wrong stomach!” David shouted in disgust.

“I never make a mistake when it comes to my stomachs” Dev responded. David shivered in fear at Dev’s response. Had he finally decided to digest him after all? Almost as if in response to his mental question, digestive fluids began to flood the stomach, causing David to gasp, and back up against the stomach wall to avoid the quickly rising fluids. The sludge and bones floated in the rising tide of acid, and David whimpered as it began to slosh over his feet and calves. When the fluids touched his flesh, it caused it to immediately tingle and go numb. As it rose to his knees, he sighed in defeat and sat down. The levels continued to rise, and he raised his muzzle to keep it above the acid, but eventually it filled the entire stomach, and submerged him. His entire buddy was instantly numb, and he shuddered as he floated in the fluid, trying to hold his breath. Eventually he could hold it no longer, and inhaled the stomach acids. He couldn’t feel his body anymore, his consciousness began fading, and he realized this was the end of him.

Suddenly, David was conscious again. But how? He thought as he came awake. Some feeling had returned to his body, and he opened his eyes to find he was still in Dev’s stomach. His tingling body felt extremely weird, and before he could get his bearings, he found himself being pulled into the sphincter at the bottom of the stomach. David closed his eyes and groaned, knowing what was in store for him. Instead of feeling like he was being crushed by the fleshy walls though, it felt like he was flowing quickly and easily down Dev’s intestines. Before he knew it, he had landed in Dev’s rectum. David tried to lift his arms to try to pry the sphincter open to get out, but his limbs felt like they weren’t responding to his attempts to move them. With an exhausted sigh, David slouched back to regain his strength. Before he could try again, everything tilted, and he fell against the sphincter, which slid open, causing him to slide through. With a wet thud, David hit the floor, finding himself on the tiled floor of the shower. David took a shuddering gurgling gasp.

“He made it!” he heard Drax exclaim excitedly.

“I knew he would” Dev replied, sounding completely exhausted. David lifted his head, looking down at his body. He was completely covered in some kind of pitch black ichor.

“Ugh, what is this stuff?” David muttered, as he reached down to tug at it. He stopped reaching when he saw his hand. His normally white claws were now blood red. The black ichor covering his arm and hand flowed and undulated, just as Dev and Drax’s flesh did. Looking down at his body again, he realized it was moving the same way there as well.

“Welcome to the club David” Dev said with a grin.

“A fitting reward for all the prey you’ve brought us!” Drax said cheerfully.

“You mean I’m…” David said in disbelief as he ran his hand down his body. He realized he could feel his hand through the black ichor, and it sank in exactly just what Dev had done to him. He had turned him into a goo creature just like them. He tried to climb to his feet and stumbled, Drax quickly stepped forward and caught him, then lowered him gently back to the floor.

“Take it easy, it’s going to take time to adjust to your new body” Drax said soothingly.

“You could have at least asked me first!” David said in panic.

“What fun would that have been? Besides, if you aren’t happy with it, you’re just as digestible in that form as you were in your old one!” Dev told him with a chuckle. David sat looking at his new body. He realized his new form was larger than his old one, but he was still much smaller than Dev and Drax. He tried to stand again, but again fell back on his ass with a loud squelching sound. David sighed with frustration.

“So this means I have to eat living prey now?” David asked hesitantly.

“Not necessarily, you can eat regular food, but living prey will sustain you much longer. Plus the more living prey you consume, the larger you will eventually become” Dev explained. David attempted to stand again, and this time managed to keep his feet.

“Well done!” Drax said, sounding impressed. David ignored him and stumbled to the mirror on the wall. He looked at himself in silence, taking in the details of his changed body. The claws on his hands and feet were now blood red, the insides of his ears were also the same blood red, the same color as Dev’s horns and claws. His eyes had changed from a golden yellow to a dark purple that matched the shade of Dev’s flesh. He ran his hands down his muzzle, and opened his jaws, his tongue had also turned purple, the same color as Dev’s. It wasn’t surprising that he had inherited some of the colors from the one who had changed him. His teeth looked larger and more menacing.

“How is this even possible?” David asked, still in shock.

“Everytime we had sex, you probably noticed how you could feel me semen moving inside of you? How it never leaked out when I pulled out from you? The groundwork for this change started the first time we had sex. My semen has been slowly changing you this whole time. I just needed to break you down and rebuild you! You came out quite nicely if I do say so myself!” Dev said as he approached David. “Once you get used to your new body, I think you’ll be quite pleased!”

“Don’t worry, you’ll be used to your new body in no time!” Drax said encouragingly. “The fact you’re on your feet so quickly is frankly amazing! The transformation takes quite a toll on you!”

“I believe I will go lay down for a while, care to join me David? The rest will be good for you” Dev offered. David nodded, then took a few wobbly steps and nearly fell again. Dev chuckled, and bent down to scoop the wolf up in his arms, and carried him to the bedroom. Dev placed David on the bed, then laid down behind him.

“How do I…keep from dripping on the bed?” David asked, slightly embarrassed.

“Just relax, and focus on maintaining your form. Eventually it will be second nature to you, and you won’t even have to think about it. The bedding is stain resistant, so don’t worry about dripping” Dev assured him. David scooted back against Dev’s chest, and the dragon put his arm around him. David could feel their gooey flesh lightly melding together, it was an extremely pleasant sensation. David sighed and closed his eyes for some much needed rest.

David had no idea how long he slept. Dev had already gotten up and out of bed by the time he woke up. David looked down to see his body had sunk in on itself and spread across the bed slightly. Furrowing his brow, he concentrated on his form, and was encouraged when he saw his gooey flesh begin to retract into him, and his body reforming. His stomach growled loudly, he was absolutely starving. He sat up and slid his legs over the side of the bed. Slipping off the bed, he grunted when he hit the floor, but managed to keep his feet, only stumbling slightly. David took a moment to gather himself, then took slow tentative steps towards the door, well he focused on maintaining his shape. His confidence grew with each successful step, and he made his way out the door to the kitchen. Dev and Drax were sitting at the table playing cards, and both looked almost shocked to see him on his feet.

“Well! Look who’s up and about! Your progress is quite remarkable!” Drax commented.

“He’s a fast learner!” Dev said, a hint of pride in his voice.

“What time is it? How long did I sleep?” David asked.

“Three days” Dev replied nonchalantly.

“Three days?!? No wonder I’m so hungry!” David exclaimed. Drax and Dev turned and grinned at each other.

“We knew you would be! That’s why we went out and picked something up for you” Dev said with a sinister grin. Drax and Dev got up from the table and motioned for David to come with them. The wolf followed them as they led him to a door at the end of the hallway. The door had two deadbolts on it, which Drax unlocked, then opened the door. Restrained to a chair in the middle of the otherwise empty room was a mouse. Their head lolled forward, resting on their chest. The mouse was petite compared to David, only about half his height.

“Are they…dead?” David asked nervously.

“Merely sedated. It will be much easier for your first time if they aren’t fighting you” Dev replied offhandedly. Despite his misgivings, David felt his mouth begin to water at the sight of the unconscious mouse. A runner of drool formed and began to dangle from the corner of his jaws. David slowly approached the mouse, who was secured to the chair with rope. Moving behind them, David began working at the large knot to untie the rope. His gooey fingers still weren’t as responsive as he was used to, and he growled in frustration as he fumbled with the knot.

“Take a moment and concentrate” Drax advised, seeing the difficulty David was having. The wolf nodded, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Refocusing on the task, David was finally able to undo the knot. He gave a triumphant laugh, as he began untying the mouse. He put a hand on the mouse’s shoulder to keep them from toppling off the chair as he unwound the rope from them. Tossing the rope aside, David placed both hands on the mouse’s shoulders, and eagerly looked over his prize. The mouse’s breathing was shallow, and David’s long tongue slipped from the side of his jaws and washed across his muzzle in eager anticipation. The drool running from his jaws had become a torrent. He looked with uncertainty over his shoulder at the two dragons, and they grinned and nodded at him encouragingly.

“Trust your body, it will know what to do” Dev encouraged him. David nodded, and began opening his jaws. It felt like they would never stop opening, and soon they gaped almost impossibly wide. Tentatively, he lowered his head so that the mouse’s head was inside his jaws, his tongue slithered over the mouse’s unconscious face. After that first taste, he eagerly began pulling the mouse into his maw. His tongue excitedly licked over the mouse’s body as he fed them into his throat. He could feel his throat stretching to accommodate the large meal, and the rippling in his neck as the mouse was pulled down to his stomach. With a final lingering lick over the bottom of the mouse’s feet, his jaws closed, and the mouse was gone. David flopped down into the chair where the mouse had been tied up moments ago, and contentedly rubbed the large bulge in his stomach as it gurgled loudly. He threw his head back and sighed contentedly, his tongue dangling from the side of his jaws.

“Well? How was it?” Drax asked. David lowered his head and grinned widely. His tongue slithered slowly across the side of his muzzle.

“Exquisite” he responded.

The sun had just dropped below the horizon as the train pulled away from the station. When the train was a good distance from the station, and still picking up speed, two figures emerged from the shadows and quickly made their way to the train, leaping up to cling to the back of the last car. The dragon shaped silhouette was easily 15 ft tall, the wolf with him was only a little over half as large as the dragon, but still quite intimidating in size. After fiddling with the door, they slipped inside the car, to feed on the unsuspecting prey within.