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Aren walks through the blades of grass, swatting them out of his way as he makes his way through the rainforest in Australia. "Wulf, where are you? This isn't funny!" The white tiger had been shrunk by his best friend, a dragon named Wulf. The dragon touched Aren's nose and shrunk him down three inches tall as a joke. Too small for his clothes, a naked Aren pushes against another blade of grass but is pushed back by the blade. He lands at the trunk of a tree and rubs his head. "Ow, fuck!"

"Check this out." Aren looks up and sees a blue goanna. His eyes widen as the giant lizard licks his mouth. The goanna climbs down the tree at a slow pace, sticking out his tongue and touching the top of Aren's head. The white tiger is taking no chances and bolts away from the tree and through the grass, not looking back or carefully pushing the blades away. "I've got a basic inclination. A very primal need."

Aren's foot gets caught on a root and he tumbles, falling headfirst into a river. Fish swim towards him and he catches a ride on one of them. The fish he's riding on jumps out of the water. "To inspect the vegetation. For an egg or centipede." Aren looks down and sees the blue goanna staring at him, licking his lips. The big, blue lizard opens his mouth. The fish enters the goanna's mouth and Aren jumps off at the last second. He lands back in the river and grabs onto another fish.

Near a river bank, the fish jumps out and Aren lands on the ground. He picks himself up and dusts the mud and dirt off his white fur. "I just can't control this hunger. I just can't seem to cut back." Aren turns around and sees the goanna strutting towards him. He jumps off the cliff and onto the ground below. He follows the river while keeping an eye out for the goanna. The blue lizard climbs down the tiny cliff no problem. "On my ravenous consumption. Uh. You're a welcome little snack."

Hearing the song continuing, Aren turns around and knocks himself against a snail. The tiger stumbles back and the snail crawls over his toes. Aren struggles to pull his feet away as the goanna is right on his heel. The snail coats his feet in its natural slime and crawls further over the tiger's lower legs. Aren hears the soft humming right above him. He stops struggling and looks up. The goanna towers over Arem and looks down at his little snack, licking his lips. "If I'm gonna eat somebody, it might as well be you." The goanna sticks his tongue out and scoops the snail up along with Aren. The goanna's tongue coats Aren's upper body in his drool as he looks around for a means to escape. The snail is taken into the goanna's mouth, but his drool allows Aren to slip free and onto the ground. The tiger sprints away from the goanna and deeper into the rainforest. "Can you dig it?"

Aren rests against a tree and looks down. His earlier encounter has his dick peeking out a bit. Panting and having mixed opinions over his fate, he looks up at the tree he's against and sees nothing. He flexes his paws and uses his claws to climb it. He looks down, but he doesn't see the blue goanna chasing him earlier. He relaxes, hugging the tree. "I could see you as a sandwich." Aren looks up. The goanna is holding a leaf like a tortilla. Aren relaxes his claws and slides down the tree. The goanna follows the tiger down the tree. Aren releases his grip on the tree and falls onto the leaf held by the goanna. He brings Aren to his mouth, drooling and opening up. He puts Aren's feet inside his mouth and licks over them, but Aren jumps from the leaf and lands on the ground. He gets up and runs, but trips over a root, falling face first into the mud. "Or a strange, exotic stew. Yeah."

Aren gets up but is planted in the mud again. The goanna places his front right foot on the white tiger's back. He slips his tongue out and curls Aren up. "Might as well be you. You know it." The blue goanna lies against the tree and slips his tongue to his crotch. Aren looks at the big, leaking red penis as he is inched closer to it. The goanna rubs Aren's body against himself, mixing in the dabs of precum to give Aren flavor. Aren's face turns pink as his own member creeps out of his sheath and presses against the lizard.

"Kick it one more time. Uh." The goanna brings Aren up to his mouth and opens it. He plunges the tiny tiger into his gullet and loosens his grip on Aren. Aren scoots back but is trapped by the lizard's closed lips. The goanna wraps his tongue around the tiger's cock and pumps it slowly. Aren's struggles are less frequent as he gives in to being pleasured by the big lizard. Outside, the goanna wraps one of his clawed hands around his cock and rubs the head.

Aren closes his eyes and sinks onto the tongue, writhing against it and giving the goanna a good taste. The goanna tilts his head back as he continues to pleasure himself and Aren, inching the tiger closer to the back of his mouth. He snakes his tongue past the tiger's balls, tastes his taint, and sticks the tip into Aren's hole. Aren opens his eyes and gasps. He roars inside the mouth and coats his belly and the tongue surrounding him in his seed. He collapses on the tongue and feels his feet right at the back of the throat. The goanna swallows and claims the tiger's legs.

Remembering where he is, Aren kicks his feet against the throat and claws at the tongue. The goanna, however, is unaffected by his snack's feeble attempts and swallows the tiger's spent cock and belly. With a single finger, he traces the tiny bulge Aren makes in his throat. Feeling the predator's finger against him makes the tiger kick at it but to no avail. Another swallow leaves just Aren's head inside the goanna's mouth. The long tongue licks over Aren's face before gulping and sending the poor tiger down the lizard's throat.

The goanna follows the bulge down his throat and chest until it comes to a stop in his stomach. Aren crawls around inside the goanna and kicks and punches the walls. The goanna grinds his member against his struggling snack. Aren pushes back against the cock, but it pleasures the goanna instead. He opens his mouth and sticks his tongue out. The goanna moans and shoots his load on his squirming belly. Aren sinks to the bottom of the stomach and gives it one final kick. He's finally learned his place, to be food for the goanna.

"Welcome to the food chain."