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Leon knew that the “mission” he was in could be dangerous, especially knowing that his dragon friend tended to be quite territorial, but as the mouse had been wanting to explore his cave for a while, he decided that he might as well take the opportunity to do so when the gooey dragon was raiding a local village, as he had told him the last time they were hanging out that he had plans to do so, working out in the mouse’s favor.

So he hid near the cave until he saw Devourer fly away from it, and after waiting a few minutes, he finally entered for some nice spelunking, the mouse happily snooping around the dragon’s cave as he looked around the assorted chambers, both normal ones and ones that were full of treasures, the mouse mesmerized by the sheer quantity of object that the dragon owned as he kept walking in the seemingly massive cave of the gooey dragon as he looked up at just about anything in the extensive hoard of the dragon, easily getting distracted by it all as he kept getting deeper and deeper inside of the cave.

He got so deep that he kind of forgot to check the time to ensure that he’d leave before the dragon returned to his cave, so by the time he actually did check his clock, he realized he was running late, prompting him to start to return the way he had come from as fast as he could, figuring out that the slimy dragon was not gonna be happy about a trespasser, with how territorials dragons can get.

Still, for as fast as the mouse was going, he was pretty sure he could hear the distinctive sound of the dragon’s paws as he walked, feeling noticeably bigger than usual.

Leon was pretty good that he was just being paranoid, though, so he kept walking back as fast as he could so he could leave in time, trying to remember how he walked in as the cave was labyrinthine and easy to get lost in, not helped by the mouse still being curious about the stuff that the dragon had hoarded as he left the depths of the cave.

Once the mouse turned the last corner before the exit, he found himself face to face with Devourer as he had just returned from his rampaging, facing him directly as the dragon was surprised by the unannounced visit that the mouse had paid him as he teasingly greeted him.

Leon, however, was surprised to see that the gooey dragon didn’t have his usual form, but he had assumed a big, feral one as he looked up at him, the dragon having a fairly noticeable belly bulge as it sloshed due to the dragon’s walking toward the mouse as he stared at him, both scared and interested.

Especially as Dev was quick to notice the interest that the mouse wasn’t hiding at all and approached him, reminding him that he didn’t appreciate trespassers and that he needed to be given a lesson that he was sure to enjoy.

And with that, the dragon laid down and opened his maw, which was already pretty big in his normal size, but in this big form, it was taller than the mouse was as he stared at the widening jaws and willingly walked inside of the wet maw, foul breath of the dragon rolling over his face as the mouse laid down the purple tongue as it started to lick him all over, coating his fur in drool as he was tasted all over by teh much bigger dragon, the strong muscle tossing him round the open maw, fortunately the hundreds of teeth, while very annoying, had been somewhat bkunted by Dev in order not to turn the mouse into paste as he used him as if he was a candy, tossing him around the maw and licking him everywhere, the mouse loving every second of it as the bigger size of the dragon gave him more room than usual to move around, but sitl moticing that he was being pushed subtly closer to the dragon’s widened throat, the breath of the fresh buffet of living and nonliving things that the gooey dragon had eaten in the rampage alongside loud noises of the active belly that awaited the mouse, the duo knowing all too well that maybe the longer than expected stay deep in the dragon’s cave was intended to get him to take the tour, even if subconsciously.

With a mix of the dragon wanting to eat the mouse and the mouse wanting to be eaten, Leon was sooner than later staring down the dragon’s long esophagus as it tantalizingly widened and rippled, teasing him pretty hard as the mouse decided that he might as well dive in on his own.

And so he pushed his head and upper body into the awaiting opening, somewhat appreciating that the dragon’s esophagus was a bit wider than usual thanks to his much bigger size, but it was still decently tight, and the peristalsis of the slimy dragon didn’t help, as with the bigger neck came stronger muscles that squeezed him dramatically harder into the also longer than usual neck, the already small mouse not even making a bulge as he slid down the neck of the feral dragon, and not for a lack of trying from the squirming, squirming that he was doing more to pleasure himself and the dragon rather than it being a real fight, as he slid deeper and deeper into the dragon.

The size difference had grown enough that this time, the crop didn’t feel tight like every other time the mouse had taken this plunge, feeling about as roomy as the dragon’s stomach would usually be, but since he fit so perfectly in it it meant that the sphincter to the real stomach opened instantly.

Much to the mouse’s chagrin, the stomach was full nearly to the brim with unrecognizable sludge from the rampage in various states of digestion from having started recently to already being fully liquefied alongside a lot of floating bones as it greeted Leon, the spacious organ splashing him with the assorted slush even before he was fully pushed inside, making his head sizzle first and the rest of the body second as it was effortlessly pushed inside the loud, purple organ, the deafening sound of the active stomach and the constant sloshing of the acids and chyme, the dragon’s gut big enough that he could stand in it, which was mostly theoretical as the active organ was moving everywhere, the slippery folds making it nearly impossible to stand for more than a second as the muscular folds tossed Leon around like a ragdoll, forcing him to swim in the mess as he tried to keep his head above the dense chyme.

It wasn’t particularly successful, however, as the constant churning of the stomach made waves that easily covered the mouse’s head, pelting him with bones and harder chunks as it did so, not helped by the dragon walking around his cave and noticeably swaying his hind legs, which caused extra sloshing of the stomach’s content as the dragon casually told teh bunny how well teh raid went, having eaten pretty much all teh food he could find and everyone that had tried to stop him from doing that, snarking that he does love to go overboard every now and then, and he appreciated that Leon had come to be dessert, much to the mice’s mixed feeling as he loved the dragon’s stomach, blushing really hard and even giving the purple walls some rubs, yet the horrible stench and consistency of the literal tons of partially digested food that surrounded him still felt quite revolting and he couldn’t have any reprieve from it as the constant secretion of acids and enzymes had raised the level of the fluids even more ever since he had entered the purple chamber, and the constant breaking down of food hadn’t been helping either, despite the occasional draining of sufficiently digested food into the intestines that were right next to the stomach.

At least the dragon stopped walking as he seemingly lay down, further tightening the stomach as he did so, a noticeable yawn shaking the liquid contents of the stomach as the gooey dragon said he was going to have a nap and he’d be seeing the mouse later when he woke up, followed by heavy breathing as he quickly fell asleep.

The mouse did notice a weird tone of voice when Dev said that, but when he felt the sphincter leading to the duodenum, he was still surprised as the strong suction started to suck his paws into the tight sphincter, much to Leon’s chagrin as it meant that now he was under the sludge of chyme and had to close his eyes and hold his breath until he was fully pulled deep into the intestines, and with the gooey dragon fast asleep it might take longer than the mouse could hold his breath, even having to try to push himself deeper into the tight and squishy intestines, feeling the weird texture of the slimy tube over his paws and more of his body as he was pulled deeper.

At least it seemed to work as he felt the intestinal tugging become faster until Leon’s head was finally in the tube and the sphincter closed behind it, the fluids slipping deeper with more ease and allowing him to reopen his eyes and breathe, not that it was particularly desirable.

The tunnel he was in was absolutely covered in sludge, so much of it he could barely even see the characteristic purple of the goo dragon’s bowels and the visible villi, globs of nasty foods periodically falling over the mouse’s head as the bowels constantly moved, and not just to bring him deeper but just on their own volition, which just rubbed the sticky and sizzling sludge all over the fur of the mouse.

Not that the air in there was better, as not only was it thinner than the one in the stomach but also smelled noticeably worse, not that he had any choice in the matter as he had to bear the trip while the dragon slept deeply.

He was still loving every second of it despite his disgust; however, it was not helped by the tightness giving him a deep and powerful massage everywhere, including his privates, the overwhelming sensations overpowering the fast that the dragon’s small intestines were not only oppressively tight even with this size but they also featured a lot of bends at steep angles and one after the other that really tested how flexible the mouse was, not that he minded it as he was in full bliss, attempting to massage the gross intestines that enveloped him regardless of the uncomfortable feelings of his body and the general stench and grossness of the situation he was in.

Still, as much as he was loving every second of it, he was noticing that the smell was growing worse and worse as he kept sliding deeper into the goo dragon’s bowels, and the colored slurry that was attached to the small intestines was getting increasingly denser and purple, the mouse quickly putting 2+2 together as to what was happening, causing a spike in both disgust and horniness as he thought that the sludge was quickly turning into shit and condensating all around around him.

He was, in fact, so overwhelmed that Leon hadn’t even noticed that he had entered the dragon’s large intestines, not that he could particularly notice as by then he was mostly stuck into an increasingly hardening purple log, so he only really realized it when he suddenly felt very cold, followed by the lof he was stuck in breaking off as it landed on a pile of others, the mouse blinded by teh sun as he was greeted by Devourer, asking him if he had enjoyed the lesson he had given him right as another log plopped on top of him, the mice having to wade under the steamy and foul smelling pile to see the sun again, just in time to see the last few logs plop of of Dev’s anus and a fart, once more filling out his lungs with the familiar smell of the dragon’s bowels and shit as Leon looked at the winking anus of the dragon, only stopping the staring once he turned around and told him that he had been nice enough to leave him near a river so that he could wash off his fur, and to ask him next time he wanted to explore his cave, the slimy being walking away as the mouse tried to dig his way out to clean, still blushing hard and vorny.

Written by https://www.furaffinity.net/user/razorkoopa / https://devourer-ita.sofurry.com/