Perrin's
Fate
Voretopia Chapter 2
by: HungryDragon
The next story in Voretopia.
This one takes place a week after Kevin's
fate...
In Voretopia there was a
city near where New York once was. It was a
populated city named Gulopa.
This was the most prosperous city and one of
the few still run by humans.
Humans were slowly slipping down the ladder of
dominance in nature, giving
way to giants, dragons, and more. One day a
powerful dragon came to
the city. He was a large dragon. He was black, with
an azure underbelly. He
had three fingers on his agile arms. His powerful
feet had three toes with
sharp claws. His eyes were an ocean blue and on
his back was an azure sail,
like a dinosaur. From nose to tail tip he was 17
feet long. He was also 6
feet wide. The dragon was too powerful, and as much
as Gulopa tried, it couldn’t
win. Out of a million civilians only a handful
of refugees remained. The
town was reduced to rubble.
One of the refugee’s, their
best soldier, was named Perrin Pancha. She had a
great body, firm and
well shaped. The perfect figure. She stood about 6
feet tall, with a black
mop-top style hair. Around her hair was an orange
bandanna. She wore a red
T-shirt and blue Jean overalls. She wore black
finger-less gloves. Her
brown eyes could be caring and warming to friends,
yet piercing cold to her
enemies. She carried around a broad sword. Any man
would have loved to have
her. And one did, her husband went by the name
Curtis Morter. He was a
bulky man with a brown crew cut. He wore a white
muscle shirt and Jeans.
He bore a scar over his left eye.
One day Curtis had left to
get food like usual. Perrin was fine with this
and trained with her sword.
6:00 PM came and went, and he hadn’t come back
at his normal time. Perrin
started waiting for him, no show. The next few
days, he still didn’t come.
Finally she decided to go look for him. She drew
her sword and walked away
towards the nearby forest.
"I have to keep a close
eye for the dragon, he may come for some villagers
for dinner."
"WAIT!"
A young man, named Mark,
ran to Perrin while holding a dagger. She halted
for him and sighed.
"You cannot go outside alone,
you will perish. Let me help you."
"You help Me? I don’t need
help."
She started off, but Mark
followed. She bunched a fist and growled.
"Arg I said No."
"Please miss."
"Hmph. Fine. But if you
slow me down at all I will personally kill you."
"Ack… Ok…."
Perrin brushed some of her
hair back and continued on through the forest.
Mark had to struggle to
keep up with her. They walked through the forest for
hours, when Mark suddenly
grabbed her shoulder.
"HEY!"
"Ssssh We are being watched."
Perrin drew her sword. She
looked to her left and right. Suddenly from
behind her a small four
foot dragon jumped out on two legs, carrying a
sword.
"That’s the stalker? HA"
Suddenly the bushes all rustled
around them, and about twenty of these mini
dragons popped out and surrounded
them. Mark drew his dagger. Perrin and
Mark charged at the monsters,
Perrin quickly decapitated two. Mark rammed
his dagger into one’s chest
and shot a fireball from his palms at another.
The battle didn’t last long.
Perrin killed most of them easily with her
sword. She sighed, sweat
streaming down her face. She started to walk but
tripped on a rock.
"PERRIN WATCH OUT!"
One remaining dragon leapt
up behind Perrin. She had no time to counter. She
screamed. Suddenly Mark
leapt into the way, pushing Perrin into a river.
Perrin surfaced and was
swept downstream, gasping as she saw the dragon
stabbing Mark numerous times.
Perrin had been walking for
a whole week now. She finally reached a mountain
range. This is where the
food was. She looked around, no sign of Curtis.
Suddenly she stepped on
something. She looked down and screamed! It was
Curtis’s boot, with the
foot still in it! A shape came up behind Perrin and
slapped her sword away.
Perrin went to grab it but it slipped and fell into
a nearby lava pool. Perrin
turned in fear. Behind her, standing on two legs,
was the dragon. The dragon
licked its lips with its long dark purple forked
tongue.
"Perrin. Glad to see you
join me."
"What did you do with Curtis?"
"I did nothing. Although
my wife did satisfy her hunger."
"You beast!"
The dragon swooped sideways
and grabbed Perrin by the waist. He was very
agile. The dragon licked
its lips and held up its other arm. With its claws
it slashed away at Perrin’s
clothes until she was nude. The dragon licked
Perrin’s back slowly.
"Unlike my wife I haven’t
eaten. I think I will swallow you whole."
"Go to hell."
"Been there done that. Any
last words."
"You will pay."
"Sure. Take your last look
at the world Perrin."
The dragon opened its mouth
wide and slowly slid Perrin into its mouth head
first. It gently shut its
mouth around her chest, so gently its dagger teeth
didn’t pierce the skin.
It wrapped its tongue around her head for a minute,
teasing its victim. Perrin
began to kick wildly. The dragon’s tongue began
to pull her into its mouth
further.
Perrin screamed as she slid
into its mouth. She cried when the mouth shut
around her chest. This couldn’t
be happening! The tongue wrapped around her
head and she batted at it,
gagging on the saliva. She began to scream and
kick as she was pulled deeper
into the mouth.
The dragon was delighted
at its prey’s muffled screams. The tongue continued
to pull the kicking girl
into her fate. The dragon lifted its head high to
aide its tongue. The girl
continued to thrash and kick. The dragon’s throat
bulged with the girls shoulders.
Saliva ran down the dragon’s lower jaw. The
throat bulged more as she
was pulled in. The dragon wrapped its tongue
around her lower waist.
All that remained out of the maw was her lower
torso. Perrin’s hands grabbed
the flesh on the sides of the dragon’s mouth.
Perrin thrashed harder in
a desperate and futile motion to escape. She
screamed as she was coated
in saliva. She felt the dragon raise its head.
Perrin began to become more
hysterical as her head and shoulders entered the
throat of the dragon. Her
arms were pinned to her side. In a desperate move
her saliva covered hands
grabbed the sides of the dragon’s mouth. She
continued to kick and scream.
She shivered at the feel of the dragon’s
tongue wrapping around her
waist.
The dragon throat muscles
pulled on Perrin. Her hands slipped from the
dragon’s mouth sides. The
dragon made a slight nod with its head. Its throat
was now bulged more with
her shape. The dragon opened its mouth a bit wider
and used its tongue. It
wouldn’t be long now.
Pan was hysterical now, out
of control. She viciously thrashed and kicked.
He hands slipped from the
mouth sides. The dragon nodded its head she
slipped in more. The throat
muscles massaged her and continued to push her
farther in. Perrin couldn’t
believe her, the strongest warrior, was getting
swallowed.
The dragon ran its tongue
along Perrin’s legs in a tease. It nodded its
head again, The legs slipped
in all the way except for the feet, which were
in the back of the mouth
sticking out the sides.
Perrin could no longer kick.
Only her feet felt the air. Pan’s feet wiggled
as she tried to kick. She
wiggled side to side, but it did her no good at
all. She knew all was hopeless,
her fate was sealed, she was almost to her
final destiny.
The dragon used its tongue
to push Perrin’s feet into the back of its mouth.
The huge maw closed. The
muffled screams could still faintly be heard and
his throat wiggled with
her movements. The dragon’s throat was now a perfect
bulge of her body. The dragon
tossed its head back and swallowed hard. In a
loud gulp Perrin slipped
down the throat. The dragon could see the bulge she
made slip down its throat
and disappear above the rib cage. Instantly its
belly became swollen.
Perrin felt the wet tongue
wrap around her feet and push them into the
mouth. She felt the
dragon close its mouth and the cool air get cut off.
She felt only the dragon’s
moist hot breath. The throat muscles relaxed
around her and the was tossed
back. She heard a gulp noise from all around
her and the throat muscles
pushed her down the throat. She screamed as she
slipped through an opening
into the beast’s stomach. The stomach, completely
empty, instantly contracted
around her. She couldn’t move. The walls were a
pink-ish color and dripping
with slime. The walls moved with the breathing.
Perrin knew in a day or
two she’d be digested.
The dragon laid on its back
and rubbed his distended belly. He could feel
her still thrashing, and
he could still faintly hear her desperate screams
and cries. He smirked an
evil toothy grin. He belched and licked his lips.
When he touched his belly
he felt it wiggle.
‘What a delicious meal.
Now that their hero is gone, my wife, son, and I may
go to the city and eat the
rest of the rebels. I’ll have to wait a few days
though. That girl was so
filling it’ll take at least 3 days to digest her
completely.’
The end….
Wait for The next chapter!
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