Tale 9-2 - I Bet You Can't
#43 of Treetop Shorts Collection
Chloe and Drake were having quite the lovely evening, tending to one another's needs as they enjoyed doing. However, there was an interesting little conversation going on between them as they made love. The mouse girl was eager to prove to her dragon lover that she was every inch the predator he was. And so, even though Drake was certain he would win, he agreed to the bet, then waited to see just how quickly she would give up. She did intend to give up, didn't she?
This story I wrote around the same time as the previous short. It's been sitting on my hard drive for just as long. I'm sure ChloeGeek, the cute mouse lady who I wrote this for, has long since forgotten I wrote it, but that's the risk you run when you let something sit idle for so long. Oh well.
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"I'm telling you... I can... do it." Chloe said, huffing between words. The curvy mouse rocked back and forth as she lay on her back.
"There's... no... way!" Drake grunted out as he thrust. His dark scales contrasted with the lady's pale tan fur, and his additional half meter in height ensured he would be able to push her around in all the ways she liked.
The two ground against one another, locked in the throes of passion. They had only just met a couple of hours ago, and already they were this far along. It wasn't something either of them usually did, but things just clicked so very nicely. They even continued their silly little argument while they made love.
"You... wanna... bet?" The mouse lady taunted, grinning up at the wingless dragon, admiring his chiseled form. He was stretching her in just the right way to make her moan, and he was insistent about it too. Not enough to really cross into 'rough' but certainly no slouch. High marks to him for tender aggression.
Drake didn't respond. He just grit his teeth and humped harder, his pulsing shaft throbbing away as he raced to the edge. Chloe's breath was stolen away by the sudden uptick in his pace, hurling her headlong into orgasm. The mouse threw her head back and cried out, her legs wrapping around her lover's waist and locking there to keep him from withdrawing. Drake growled and leaned in close, pinning the girl to the bed as he continued to buck. A heated splash of warm dragon seed rushed through the lady, filling her belly. He hadn't worn protection, but then Chloe had managed to rile him up before either of them could consider such measures. It was all her doing, and it was on purpose.
After several moments in this posture, the two lovers relaxed. The black dragon lowered himself down onto the mouse gently, grinning as he pressed his lips to hers. A powerful thrum filled his throat as they showed their affection for one another.
"A bet, huh? What do I get if I win?" Drake said, his voice carrying interest in it.
Chloe grinned, reaching up to wrap her arms around him, keeping him from pulling away.
"If you win... then... I guess... I'll be your slave." She put it together on the spot. She hadn't really thought it through as an actual bet, but Drake's leap to that made it interesting.
"My slave, huh? For how long?" He smirked.
"For as long as I decide I want to be. At least a week." Chloe said, returning the coy playfulness.
"My slave for a week... to do with however I like?" Drake leaned in, kissing the girl once again, taking his time.
"Whatever you like. Even if you wanna gobble me up." The mouse dropped her voice to a husky whisper.
That would do the trick, she knew it. She had been able to tell he was into that sort of thing from the moment they met. It was just an instinct of hers. She knew he was on the hook.
"Alright, I'm game." Drake said.
"You aren't gonna ask what I get if I win?" Chloe asked, a little hurt, but not in any seriousness.
The dragon grinned, "You aren't going to. Because you can't do it."
"Oh yes I can. And I'm gonna prove it. Ask me what I get." The mouse insisted, rolling her hips into Drake's, making him shiver softly.
"Fine... if, by some miracle, you do manage to, what do you get?" The dragon rolled his eyes, then began thrusting softly against the lady again, having never pulled out.
Chloe grinned quite wide, pulling her lover in for another deep, powerful kiss. She held him like that for a good five minutes, showing him she had some strength of her own. When she finally let him surface for air, he was breathless.
"If I win, I get to keep you." She breathed into his ear.
Drake laughed and turned his head to press his nose into the lady's cheek, kissing her down towards her neck where he began to nibble.
"I bet you can't. You're gonna be mine for at least a week. Probably longer." The dragon growled playfully.
"I bet you I can. You're gonna be all mine." Chloe retorted, squeezing him tighter.
The bet was on, and they both were eager to get started. Drake had no real intention of trying to interfere. He was confident she wouldn't be able to pull it off. There was no need to try and sabotage the effort. And if she somehow managed to do it, truth be told, the thought made him want to grind away against her all the more.
The pair locked back together in a new kiss, passionate, feral, almost frantic. They had even begun pumping against one another all over again. Drake hoisted himself up to get back the leverage he wanted, but found he couldn't pull away. Chloe had clung too tightly to him. The dragon laughed softly seeing he was trapped, unable to escape. His laughter paused for a moment as he watched the mouse girl open her mouth wide, right before him. She was actually going to try. Immediately, Drake cackled and leaned in, deciding what the hell, let her take her shot. His nose slid into the warm, humid maw before him.
Chloe's tongue lashed across his muzzle as she tugged him closer, pushing on the back of his head to press him in. The sleek shape of the dragon made the going fairly easy, and he was absolutely delicious. The mouse moaned quietly around him the moment she realized just how tasty this big meal was. A powerful gulp drew Drake's head completely out of sight. Chloe's throat bulged heavily as he was sunk in. That surprised him. His amusement faded. Now all that was left was arousal. She was actually eating him. He moaned and squirmed, still thrusting into the warm grasp of the mouse's petals.
The flesh of the mouse's throat squeezed and gripped at the dragon, massaging over his head, trying to drag him in even further on its own. The wet, rubbery walls slicked up his form, coating him heavily in saliva. The sound of another strong swallow filled his ears and the dark world around him slid past as he glided deeper. The dragon's shoulders were suddenly wrapped in warmth, Chloe's cheeks stretching around his form. She had gotten this far, and that alone was impressive.
A steady thumping, though fairly quick paced, sounded all around the dragon. His head was in the girl's chest now, right next to her heart. He wriggled in her grasp, actively trying to help worm his way in further. He was getting into it at this point. He wanted her to win the bet.
The mouse groaned as she continued to rock her hips against the black beast she was swallowing, grinding and squeezing. As soon as she felt him actually push his way deeper into her throat, she felt a renewed sense of determination. She had to pull this off. The mouse moved her paws to her lover's hips, gripping him and pulling the sleek, strong frame into her mouth. Another powerful gulp sounded inside her as she shoved him down her throat. Her stomach began to stretch, feeling Drake's head slip in past the ring of muscle that had stopped him briefly. The chamber gurgled noisily around him, angrily demanding she not stop until it was satisfied.
In spite of the lady devouring her lover, the two continued to pump against one another. There was only so much that could be done before they had to separate. Knowing that, Drake humped all the harder, growling and moaning down inside Chloe's stomach. The mouse shivered feeling him redouble his efforts. She wrapped her legs around him again, rocking up into the fervent bucking until at last, she sent rigid again, sinking the impressive shaft deep into her cleft. Drake squeezed his eyes shut and roared, the sound reverberating in the fleshy sac he was spilling into.
A new heated splash filled Chloe from below, making her shiver. Her grip on the dragon relaxed as she struggled to recuperate from the climax. Drake meanwhile was still somewhat active, squirming softly in his confining position. He wasn't trying to pull himself out, was he? The mouse couldn't have that. Quickly, she swallowed as hard as she could. The dragon was taken by surprise, his chest and stomach suddenly and rather rapidly crammed down her gullet. With a wet, lewd slurp and pop, Drake's still rigid member was pulled from his mouse lover's embrace below, only to quickly find a new heated passage for it to slide into.
By now, Chloe had rolled forward onto her knees. Drake's rump was lodged in her mouth, his twitching spire mashed against her tongue. The mouse grinned around his hips as she dragged her slick, drool-covered organ over the firm, masculine one, still tasting of his essence and her own sweet nectar. Her belly had grown so large, it would have filled her lap completely, and it was still stretching, taking on odd lumps and bulges as Drake turned and curled inside. He couldn't help himself upon feeling the warm touch of the lady's tongue, mashing his crotch down against it.
Chloe would have enjoyed leaving him there just long enough to get another burst out of him, but she figured he was close to well spent at this point. She simply gulped. A noisy growl sounded in her middle as she stretched more and more. It was unhappy that she was eating so much, but she ignored the discomfort. It would go away eventually. A pair of smooth, scaled thighs glided in over her tongue, playfully dragging her teeth harmlessly across them. The mouse rubbed her paws over the bloating dome attached to her, deeply relishing devouring someone larger than her, and by a good clip no less.
Drake's knees eased down her throat, and soon, the mouse was pushing the black dragon's feet into her mouth. She leaned forward on top of the massive bulge he was housed in, clapped her mouth shut, squeezed her enormous gut, and gulped hard one last time. She could feel the last of her new friend descend down her throat and spill into her belly with a wet splat. The churning chamber was already trying its best to do something about what it had been given. Drake was so big it would take a while. Chloe lounged there on top of her gut, stroking and massaging it firmly, her breath slow and deep as she acclimated. She was so full, she felt like she was going to explode. And she loved it. Deeply. She had done it. A mouse had swallowed a dragon whole.
A powerful belch rattled the walls as the mouse felt her stomach squeeze tighter around the dragon inside it. The pain of being so gluttonous was part of the pleasure for her and she groaned happily. The girl lowered her head and kissed the giant belly, large enough for her to lift her legs up on top of and not touch the ground without falling over.
"Mmm, told you I could do it." Chloe teased.
"Son of a bitch," Drake said with a laugh, "You actually did! Color me impressed!" He shifted and turned, trying to squirm for his lovely predator. Her coos of delight told him he was onto something, so he kept it up.
"I sure did. Now you be good and squirm for momma. Feels good when you do." The mouse mused, still kneading away at her gut.
Drake obliged, pressing out into the spongy flesh trapping him. The chamber gurgled, growled, and groaned around him, drowning out most other sounds from outside the beautiful mouse's body. Her heartbeat began to slow as she calmed, gradually beginning to sooth her meal.
The mouse shivered from time to time as her lover made her bulge just right, feeling his movements eventually slow and fade. Her noisy gut creaked and burbled as it expelled another blast of air in the form of a belch, putting the dragon to sleep. Chloe sighed happily as she felt him finally fall still inside her belly. He was out, and now her stomach could really go to work on him.
"Mmm, all mine now. Was a fun night, sweetie." She cooed to her belly. Soon, she felt a heavy drowsiness pour over her like thick molasses. The mouse rolled onto her side, clinging to the bulge bigger than her and quickly fell asleep.
Throughout the night, the mouse lay there, snoozing soundly, as her stomach worked its way through the dragon. The gurgles of his disappearance were loud enough to be heard out in the hallway beyond the bedroom. It took hours, but well before the sun rose, Chloe had slimmed back down to her softly curved form. She had gained a little bit of chub from so massive a meal, so her clothing would be a little tight, but then that would accentuate a few features, perhaps help her lure in another meal, now that she had successfully caught someone.
Just as morning began to break, the mouse yawned and stretched, flopping onto her back as she slept, unaware of a new bulge that was forming in her middle. The swell grew steadily--firm and round--as the first rays of morning light shined in through the slats of the blinds. Chloe refused to wake even as the sun cast its beams across her face. She grimaced and groaned, rolling away from the window. A heavy slosh followed her. A new weight made the act difficult, but not impossible. She groaned, but still did not wake.
Her belly continued to grow, finally coming to rest at a sphere just slightly larger than what Drake had made the night before. The mouse continued to snooze, determined to stay unconscious. Her passenger had other ideas, even if he didn't realize it.
A firm kick from within the mouse's tummy created a visible lump along the smooth surface. It stole Chloe's breath away and jerked her from her sleep. She moaned and frowned, moving her hands to where it had come from. It didn't hurt, but it was a rude awakening.
"Not now... I'm trying to sleep!" She complained.
Another strong kick came, this time on the side of the huge dome. The mouse tensed and shivered. She wasn't going to get to rest any further. With a loud yawn, Chloe opened her eyes and rolled back onto her back. There, she found herself pinned under the heavy weight of her belly. She gazed over the smooth orb and began to caress it fondly, smiling at it.
"I told you, cutie... I eat you, I keep you. You're all mine now, and I'm not ever letting you go." The mouse mused thoughtfully.
Eventually, Chloe pulled herself out of bed. Her stomach--now empty--was demanding it be fed again. She would likely go with more traditional fare. Drake was pretty heavy. Her gut sagged almost to the floor. As soon as the weight settled in that first effort to stand, the mouse quivered and moaned happily. She squeezed her stomach, feeling the dragon slowly moving about in his sleep, having been given solid form again inside her as if he were her unborn child. It felt wonderful.
"I'm gonna need a new wardrobe. I don't have anything that'll fit both of us," Chloe said before waddling her way to the door, "C'mon honey, let's go shopping. After breakfast of course." She grinned, unable to keep from massaging her bloated belly. Drake didn't seem to mind in the slightest. They might still be able to have fun from time to time too.
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