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Charmeleon's feet made rapid thuds as he tore through the landscape. His lungs felt like they were going to give out any second from now, but he couldn't stop, not even for a moment. He turned around a rocky corner and saw a secluded area behind a mass of mountainside. For a precious moment, the scarlet reptile wondered if it could offer him a place to hide, but didn't dare spend any longer pondering it. He sprinted towards his destination, wishing desperately that he were a Charizard. Then he could fly. But if here were a Charizard, then he probably wouldn't even be running in the first place.

The frantic creature pressed himself into the secluded opening, shutting his eyes in an effort to try and control his breathing. I can't believe this is happening. He thought. He was just at the wrong place at the wrong time. And now he felt his very life in danger. But he remained still, pressed into the rock, not daring to move in the slightest. His breathing had become more regular, even though his heart thumped like mad in his chest. He was listening for anything, footsteps, or even the noise of wings flapping.

After what seemed like an hour, Chameleon looked around, and stepped away from the wall he had been hugging. Maybe he gave up. The scarlet reptile wondered. If his pursuer were still on his tail, then surely he would've been found by now. But since that wasn't the case, he poked his head out of the crevice and scanned the area.

When he felt that it would be safe, he made a few steps out into the open. He smiled, starting to think he'd made his escape. The sound of a few rocks tumbling down the mountainside caused him to snap his head in the direction to his right. He watched for any signs of movement. He kept his gaze in that direction for quite a while, and started to relax again.

It's probably just the wind that did it, or some clumsy Rattata. Charmeleon reasoned. It's just-

His thoughts were cut off as he felt a pair of arms grab him. Before he could scream, a clawed hand secured itself around his mouth, and another around his stomach. The scarlet reptile felt himself being lifted up, and began to thrash against his captor.

"Don't bother." A voice hissed. Then Charmeleon saw that he was being pulled back into the same secluded crevice that he had tried to hide in. Despite his best efforts, he had only tired himself out. When he had finally stopped struggling, his captor pushed him up against a wall. Charmeleon growled in pain and anger as he was now glaring into the face of a Charizard.

"I told you don't bother, and now you're too tired to even fight back. You're smart you know that?" The Orange beast told him.

"So you waited until I came out to ambush me..." The smaller fire lizard said. The larger creature smirked.

"Not like it matters anyway. You're making this a lot harder than it needs to be. I promise that if you'd just cooperate I wouldn't have to be so rough."

Charmeleon spat to his side, wishing he could give this Charizard a face full of fire.

"Cooperate? Why would I want to do that?" He growled, clutching at the arm that held him restrained.

"Well," Charizard began, smiling at the creature. "Because then you might actually enjoy this a bit." He didn't give his captive time to respond, and chuckled as he began to take in the male's scent. It was pleasing to him. It was a mixture of fear and anger, but Charizard liked it mostly because of the reptilian flavor. He listened to the smaller male pant in a mixture of emotions, and leaned in closer. Charmeleon flinched when he saw the large creature open its mouth and slide his tongue out over his neck.

"Nyh! Stop it!" He yelled, but his words were ignored. All he could do was stand there while the Charizard continued to lick his neck. He listened to the larger creature make noises that said he was thoroughly enjoying tasting him. It frustrated him. How, or better yet, why was this Charizard toying with him like this?

"Mmm..." Charizard cooed as he continued to savor the taste of his captive. "I like you kid. I'm almost sorry for how this is going to end up. You'd better take advantage while you can."

Take advantage for what?? The Charmeleon thought in frustration. He had every intention of ripping that tongue out if this dragon didn't stop licking him.

"Why are you doing this then?" He asked, his voice low with anger. At least the Charizard seemed willing to talk to him.

"Because I'm hungry..." he was told.

"What does that mean??" He barked. This caused the Charizard to stop what he was doing and look him in the eyes. He smirked.

"It means exactly what I just said." Charizard responded with a hint of dull sarcasm.

"The hell?" The smaller flame creature grunted. This was making him hate the dragon at levels inconceivable. He flinched as his captor pressed against him, securing his thick tail around him. He felt the immense heat from the reptile's body, and loosened his tensed muscles. "I really hate you..." He said with a defeated breath.

"Hm, shame." His captor said. "Of course, I'll enjoy this whether you hate me or not." He tightened his grip on the smaller reptile. "So squirm until the very end okay?"

Without giving Charmeleon much of a chance to respond, the larger male made his next move. He hoisted his captive up to eye level, ignoring the growl and kicking.

He gave Charmeleon another slow, long lick, and then held him up higher.

He opened his maw wide, exposing the soft, pink, fleshy interior, and slowly closed it around his captive's foot. Immediately, Charmeleon yelped and started gasping frantically.

"What the hell are you doing? Stop that!" He demanded. But his words were ignored. He felt Charizard's maw begin working on his foot, sliding over it and coating it with a slimy film of saliva. He flinched and grunted at the unusual sensations. He kept his eyes on the larger one's, seeing the look of enjoyment in them.

"You..." He started to say, but couldn't find a way to finish. The smaller reptile felt, and heard Charizard make his first swallow. It was powerful too, he felt. It actually pulled him a little, and he felt his footpaw sink down into the larger reptile's throat. "You're fucking eating me?!" He hissed, tightening his hold out of reflex. The only answer he seemed to get was another hard, audible gulp that pulled his leg even further into his captor's maw. The big fire-colored dragon let out a noise that sounded like a delighted growl. "Mmm.." The Charizard responded as he took hold of his victim's other leg. He guided it into his already gaping maw and pushed it in, making sure to run his tongue over every inch of the smaller male's scarlet skin.

"I hate you.." the angry lizard repeated. He huffed and panted with anger, yet was at a total loss for words. All he could do was keep his eyes locked on his captors. That look... that blissful shit-eating expression he had pissed him off. But what could he do? He'd already exhausted himself to the point where he had no chance of escape. Asking the dragon to let him go wasn't working either. He grunted when the larger male made a little wiggling motion with his eyebrows, and then a one-eyed wink. Another few swallows pulled the lizard's body down further, his thighs getting sucked down into his wet, fleshy prison. It was quiet. It seemed the angry lizard had begun to realize that he couldn't escape no matter what he did, and had started to accept his fate. "Please let me go.." The charmeleon said in a sad, defeated tone. The Larger male made a curios grunting noise as he felt his prey's struggles cease, and his grip lighten in surrender. He swallowed once more, moving his hands up the reptile's body to his chest and shoulder in order to guide him in deeper. The Charizard moaned with obvious delight and ran his tongue over every inch he could reach. It was almost as if he was saying "Wouldn't you rather enjoy this though?" with his tongue. His prey let out a gasp as that large, intrusive tongue lapped at his hips, and very slowly over the inside of his thighs, to a place nobody else had tried touching him before.

The surprise and shock of these new and pleasurable sensations made the smaller, red reptile blush fiercely. Though he doubted the color would show. He began to pant more heavily, groaning ever so lightly as he was stimulated against his will. This stupid dragon was just milking every drop of dignity out of him. Not only had he captured him, and was literally eating him alive, but he used that to confuse him with pleasure; pleasure unlike anything he'd felt before. It was... The charizard's strong hands loosened up on their grip, and took a different approach. The scarlet lizard felt hands moving again, this time to the back of his head and the other to his stomach, which was already wet from hot saliva and breath. He didn't thrash when his captor seemed to allow him a little freedom.

Gentle and affectionate rubs confused the charmeleon. Now he was being treated gently? He huffed, keeping his eyes fixed on his captor's, who gazed back in turn with an expression of some kind of emotion he'd not seen before. "What?" He grumbled, still hoping that his blush was hidden in his own natural red. Again, the mighty dragon swallowed; drool running out the sides of his mouth as he did so. Sensations of pleasure engulfed his lower half, creeping up his body with each powerful gulp. Now his stomach was being sucked down and greeted by a very curious tongue. The feeling was provocative enough that the scarlet male clenched his toes out of reflex. And for the first time, he felt just how deep he actually was inside the dragon's gullet. "Doesn't this hurt?' he asked, slanting his eyebrows at the hungry reptile. He got a gurgle and a look that said "Does it look like it hurts?" in response. He felt the large male's tongue begin to quickly slide around on his lower belly, causing him to do something completely unintentional. He laughed. The younger reptile then clamped his mouth shut, and the blush intensified. He heard his captor chuckle with delight. "Shut up." He retorted. "It just tickled is all.." The Charizard's expression turned into a playful smirk, coupled with another wink. "You're really fucking enjoying this aren't you." The charmeleon growled. The dragon certainly was taking his time. Another hard swallow came, surprising the smaller reptile as his lower half was pulled down into the depths of the dragon's throat, to the point where he knew he wouldn't be able to pull himself out even if he tried. That realization was scary, as it meant that it was no longer up to Charmeleon what would happen to him. He could live or die, be set free or swallowed whole, and the dragon was the only one who could decide. Gentle caresses from those large, clawed hands began to reassure him as soon as the scarlet male became frightened. Oddly enough, It worked. He panted, feeling his chest expand against the roof of the dragon's mouth as he did.

"So this is it huh..?" he asked. "you're not letting me go." The charizard groaned again, looking at his prey with eyes that showed something akin to affection and pleasure. He shook his head afterwards, swallowing again to make a point. This time, the smaller reptile slid down further until he felt his pectorals entering the hot squishiness as well. He was at a loss for words, and decided to make the best of his last few moments of daylight. He would face his fate with as much dignity as he felt he had left. It seemed like an appropriate thing to do. So the Charmeleon took his left arm and pushed it inside the dragon's maw, securing it by his side in the warm wetness. As he did this, his captor let out a playful growl. He did the same with his other arm, and then looked into the face of the dragon with a near-blank expression. "Go ahead." he murmured. It was after he said this that his much larger familiar placed both of his clawed hands on the charmeleon's shoulders, and forcefully crammed him inside the tight confines of his maw. The scarlet reptile let out a yelp and knew that this was it. Another powerful swallow sucked his body down, and his face and head were smothered quickly by mouth and tongue. The light disappeared as the dragon clamped his maw shut, enclosing his prey inside. Immediately after, Charmeleon closed his eyes and let out a whimper, feeling that thick slimy tongue snack around the back of his head, up the side of his face, and gently pressed at his lips. He accepted it and opened his maw, allowing the tongue to enter and snake its way inside his own mouth. It was big, but surprisingly soft compared to how it felt on the rest of his body. He heard the Charizard growl again, seeming to enjoy the acceptance of this very unusual kiss. It was...sweet, in a way. It was as if the dragon wanted him to at least enjoy these last few moments with him. As messed up as it seemed, the scarlet reptile wondered if maybe, this wasn't the worst way to go. it wasn't until almost a minuet late that the tongue ceased playing inside his mouth, and a loud gulp sounded from all around him. Hot wet flesh engulfed him then, it's powerful squeezing making him slide down gradually into what he felt was the charizard's belly. It was surprisingly roomy, and warm. It allowed him to at least stretch out a bit, though he remained silent, unsure of what to do or say now. Charmeleon felt a pressure press into him from outside. "Hey Buddy, how's it feel in there?" he heard a muffled voice ask.

"Hmpgh..." The now slime coated male huffed in response, proceeding to curl up into a ball. The paws pressed him again. "Hey Reptile, I know you can hear me. Answer." The dragon demanded. "...... It's warm." The younger male whispered. He really had no clue what to say to a dragon that just swallowed him whole.

"Okay, fine, don't talk. Just listen" The charizard said. "I like you. You got a fire like I've never seen before kid. I admit, I planned to just eat you and be done with it, but I changed my mind." "Changed your mind?" The charmeleon repeated the last phrase loud enough to hear. "You eat me and then change your mind AFTER I'M AS GOOD AS DEAD??" He yelled, his anger suddenly flaring up again. "Calm down." The voice ordered. The smaller male tried to ignore the paws that rubbed him through the walls of his prison. "In fact, be quiet and listen. I want to make a deal with you." "A deal?" The lizard repeated, his anger burning down to a small boil. There was a silence, then. "I'll let you live as long as you promise to be my little pal." The dragon said. The smaller male sighed, rolling his eyes in the darkness. "Yeah, sure, Chase me down and eat me, that's a great way to start out a friendship" Charmeleon spat. He thought about using his claws to try and tear this guy up from the inside. Would that work? "You wanna sit in there and have me digest you?" The Charizard threatened. He paused again, waiting until he was sure his prey wouldn't smart off again. "Be my little buddy and do whatever I ask; stay with me and let me eat you whenever I want, and you get to keep on living." He continued. "I won't abuse you or let anyone mess with you, how's that?" "Hmph.." The smaller reptile huffed again. He wasn't really in a position to argue, and he didn't want to see whether or not the dragon was bluffing either. "Okay fine. You win. I'll take the stupid deal." He answered. "Just... don't be a liar okay? Please?" Gentle hands rubbed him again. And for a moment, he thought about holding them. It was oddly comforting. "Aww. Kid. I promise. Believe it or not, I'm not a bad guy." The dragon reassured him. "All right, I give you my word. I won't hurt you, m'kay?"

"Deal.." The charmeleon said, placing his hand on his new "friend's."

"Good. Glad to hear it, But, can you do me a favor buddy?" he heard the dragon ask. "Hm? What?" he asked. There was a slight pause, and then a small laugh. "Squirm around a little. It feels good..."