Snacking on the go (Not my writing)
Story by Devourer_ITA on SoFurry
Dev gets hungry often, and most of the time this means that whoever is in grabbing range tends to turn into food, as a random canine walking down the streets finds out~
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618 words
Inspired by this drawing https://www.sofurry.com/view/2251045
Snacking on the go
The hour was late as the canine walked down the city street, flipping through his phone as he walked. The windows of the stores he passed were dark, closed long ago. He was practically alone, the street nearly deserted as he chuckled at something amusing on his phone. He didn't notice the towering purple dragon that passed him, but the dragon didn't fail to notice him. Devourer glanced up and down the street, not another soul was in sight, other than the canine he had just decided would make a perfect snack. His stomach growled in agreement. Turning back in the canine's direction, he wasn't even noticed by them until he grabbed them by the scruff of the neck and hoisted them in the air.
"Hey!" the much smaller canine shouted as he was lifted off his feet. His phone fell from his hand and clattered to the sidewalk, and he kicked his legs helpless as he was lifted dizzyingly high. "What's the big idea!" he shouted, then gasped as he was turned around to face the massive dragon who had plucked him from the sidewalk as though he were a puppy. The purple dragon's red eyes regarded him with hungry interest, and a long forked purple tongue slithered from the side of his jaws and washed over their lips. The canine trembled with fear as he observed the dragon's flowing gooey flesh, and red horns on his head and shoulders.
"It's not safe to be walking out here on the streets alone this late" Devourer rumbled to the small canine. "But don't worry, I have a safe place for you!" A sinister grin spread across the dragon's muzzle.
"Please, let me go! I just want to go home!" the canine pleaded.
"I am your new home" Devourer replied, and his jaws yawned open widely. The canine whined as the dragon tilted his head back, and lifted him above his jaws. The canine struggled helplessly as he was lowered, the dragon's long purple tongue extended and began to twine around his legs.
"Please no!" the canine panted in fear as the powerful tongue wrapped tightly around his legs and pulled him further into the drooling maw. This couldn't be happening! The canine's mind reeled in horror at the situation. The tongue around his legs guided his feet to the back of Devourer's throat, the slick rippling opening clutched at the canine as he was lowered in. The dragon released his grip from the canine's scruff as he slid up to his waist in his throat. The canine clutched at the slippery purple tongue in an attempt to stop his descent, but was soon armpit deep in the dragon's throat. For the moment his slide into the dragon's throat seemed to pause, and he wrapped his arms around the dragon's tongue. The quivering sensation of the dragon's throat against his sheath caused unexpected arousal in him, and he panted heavily as his cock slid from his sheath. He was in a daze, but was shaken from it when the forked tip of the dragon's tongue pressed firmly against his forehead, and caused him to continue sinking. Devourer's jaws closed, his teeth clicking softly together, cutting off the canine's last view of the outside world. With a terrified cry, the canine sank down the throat to the stomach below. Devourer licked his muzzle, and rubbed his belly, feeling the frantic squirming from within. His stomach began to gurgle loudly, and soon the struggling ceased. A thunderous belch escaped from him, and he sighed with satisfaction. He continued on down the sidewalk, in search of the next of most likely many victims that night.
Written by VTfur