The
Hesitance of Hunger, by Random Dragon , (cute little people eating
dragons) " they both lounged on the softgrass, their protruding bellies
still sloshing high in the air as the two playful predators finally began
to claim their prizes"
The
Food Chain. By Random Dragon, The Final Memoirs of the dragoness, Erinystial.
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Part
one:And so, like the innumerable times after that, I had Derekin for
dinner.
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Part
two:And with a full stomach, a full heart, and a full head, I sprawled
out on the patch of grass I had fallen asleep on the first time I had discovered
the joy of feasting.
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Part
three:Craning my head ever so slowly, I noticed Derekin's cherry, perched
in a tuft of grass, close to the water's edge. I sighed, picked it up between
two dainty claws,and popped it into my mouth.
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Part
four:"Not at all, my pet. You're far too critical. In fact, I thought
he was quite…" I paused to lick a rivulet of chocolate from my lower lip,
"good."
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Part
five:They say you can't keep a good man down, and I had no problem
keeping a bad man down.
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Part
six:I leaned over as much as I could, my eyes full of dangerous lust
and hunger, and gave a nice, long, tasting lick to Leindurstit's snout,
lowering my eyelids in agreement with his flavor, freaking him out as expected.
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Part
seven:Before he could react, I snatched up his own tail, threaded it
into my throat, and began to swallow.
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Part
eight:"So," I breathed passionately, lost in the wicked pleasures of
such a fantasy. "How was she?" Lein blushed, then patted his belly
once more.
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