"Haku, please... could you not do this right now? I just wanted a calm evening and conversation, and now everyone's staring," Magnus' words were imploring and emotional. However, the little red-scaled dragon upon his dinner table was too busy trying to slurp down the elven woman between his jaws to pay much attention to the mage's bequest. The feisty dwarf drake had most of the slender woman down his gullet, but the poor server's large breasts and shoulders were awkwardly wedging into the base of Haku's narrow muzzle.
Considering the fact that the pair, or trio, as it were, were in the middle of a bustling restaurant, the dragon's ongoing voracious struggle was causing something of a scene. The diners' conversations were interrupted by the indignant shouts from the desperate elven lass, who kept hoping someone would intervene on her behalf. The other staff at the inn didn't even attempt to stop the small drake, considering Haku's reputation and financial resources. Despite the fact that it was taking the feisty predator so long, it seemed his indignant prey was having a hard time fitting down into the relatively smaller reptile.
Magnus was looking on at the scene, his face a mixture of frustration and irritated fascination. He could feel the watching, judging eyes of the other patrons nearby, as the small dragon continued making a sizable effort to ingest the mewling elven woman. The drake was blatantly struggling, his over-stuffed stomach bulging as he attempted to shift the long-eared maiden down into his inadequately spacious stomach confines. He had already managed to get most of her lower body down, but was having a hard time getting the last of her torso and head to fit into his rippling throat.
Magnus knew that, eventually, the determined, diminutive predator would succeed in dooming the innocent elf to a gooey end. The elven barmaid was beside herself with panic, her face flushed and her mouth wide open as she struggled against the gluttonous dragon. She kept trying to scream out, but the draconic predator was using his slathering tongue to make sure her words were not making it far.
Magnus knew he couldn't just leave the little dragon in peace, since he was about to commit a horrific and cruel act against this woman. Still, he thought about just leaving and letting the drake enjoy a slow-paced meal. He might have even paid for her, if he and Haku were on better terms. However, the human magician had to acknowledge that it was his own fault for enabling the mean-spirited dwarf dragon this long. Somehow, though Magnus had witnessed Haku feeding on sentient women of many different species, this time was different. It just felt wrong to stand by and watch the dragon consume the poor, terrified elf woman.
Magnus had to act, at least in some fashion. He would have to be careful. If Haku was able to recognize his human companion's tampering actions, it would ruin their friendship. That wasn't something the mage wanted to jeopardize, rather, Magnus simply wanted to teach Haku a lesson about responsibility and permanence.
Magnus could have teleported the small dragon away, but that would have just caused Haku to go find his meal elsewhere. Instead, the mage decided to try something devious, needing the poor elf girl's help before she was too far gone. He didn't have time to prepare a suitable spell, but had the perfect thing readied. Magnus had already been planning on teaching the haughty dragon such a lesson, and realized now was the time.
"Here, you stupid, scaly, bloated bag. I'll help," the human said grumpily, putting his hand over the screaming elf maid's open mouth and using his arcane strength to push her in deeper. Surreptitiously, Magnus slipped a small, enchanted parcel into the girls mouth, which she swallowed in another aborted attempt to scream. The magical artifact wasn't intended for her, however, but the creature that would eventually be digesting her.
Haku gratefully allowed his mage friend to aid in coaxing the lively elf down his throat. 'Why thank you, Magnus,' the dragon said, not noticing the detail that the parcel had been slipped into the girl's mouth.
Magnus rolled his eyes at his friend's antics, before pushing the sacrificial elf far enough down for the dragon to resume the initiative.
"There we go Haku. You're a bloated, fat, dumb, stunted lizard, you know that? You just take from anyone you can, anyone you think is weaker than you. Now, finish with your sadistic meal," Magnus said, feeling vindicated about his act of defiance. Haku made a note of it, but was in the midst of pushing the girl down farther.
It took a surprising amount of time and effort to consign the elven barmaid to her terrible fate. The dragon was being incredibly meticulous about how he ate her, taking his time to savor the sensations and intricacies of the event. As the girl's voluptuous breasts were eased down, Haku choked and gagged. The elf's breasts were reduced to a pair of bobbing, phlegmy, messes, before visibly rolling down his undulating throat.
The mage shook his head in disgust, repulsed at how his companion was enjoying the depraved sensations. "What sort of little monster are you, my dragon friend? Don't you know you're eating a sentient being?" demanded Magnus, truly horrified by what he was witnessing.
Of course, Haku thought it was just another theatrical display from the moralizing mage. "Oh, but the suction and sensation is so very interesting! She's still struggling, a testament to elven virility!" the dragon said, sarcastically.
Magnus looked stricken at the dragon's callous words, before the dragon continued, "I most certainly am a monster, silly mage. But my kind are not the only monsters in this world. You humans are perhaps the worst of all. You're one to sit in judgement of my ancient race."
"Hey, what's that supposed to mean?" Magnus said, understanding that the dragon was claiming a greater moral stature than he.
"I mean, you've been the one to have been killing my kind for centuries. You're the only ones who would dare something so despicable as to hunt a dragon."
The mage's expression was one of confusion, being highly underwhelmed by Haku's reasoning. "But what's the crime of slaying a dragon, if you dragons are so wanton and voracious in consuming the most innocent and beautiful among us 'mere mortals'?" asked Magnus, using a mocking tone to strike back at the dragon.
"Because we dragons are the most powerful and long-lived creatures on this world. It is why we deserve to rule over you lesser beings," said Haku.
Magnus was thus reminded of the justice of afflicting Haku with the unique enchanted package which was sliding down with the elf girl into Haku's over-stuffed belly. "Perhaps a lesson in humility is in order for you," said the mage, standing up and pulling out a scroll from his bag.
"I'll thank you not to cast any sort of spell on me," barked the dragon.
"Oh, this is no spell for you, I'm leaving. I tire of your bullying presence, and need time to myself. If you ever wish to continue this friendship, I advise you to consider taking better responsibility for your actions, considering how wantonly you harm others. Goodbye," and with those parting words, the mage teleported from the restaurant. This left Haku to finish with his meal alone, the elf girl's face pressing up against the back of his teeth, indicating his dinner sought to fight back against her entombment from within his gullet.
The dragon then resumed trying to swallow the elf girl, who was still alive and struggling, while thinking over the mage's parting words. The dragon's thoughts on this matter, however, would have to wait until after he finished his meal. When the elf's head came plopping out from his pursed, scaly lips, Haku knew he was in for quite a night's endeavor.
***
Haku reclined placidly upon an overstuffed pillow, a pair of muscular, furred legs kicking out from between his narrow jaws. A feminine howl from deep inside his over-stuffed midsection signaled that yet another prey girl was almost finished being stuffed within. This female delicacy was the last of his once-numerous concubines, who had failed in the end to survive the little dragon's appetite, just like the rest. However, as always, Haku would eventually enjoy his new toy to her fullest extent. He was having a hard time keeping up with the woman's legs, which kept awkwardly shifting as she tried to push her down entirely between his slobbering jaws.
To think, this squirming bulge half-locked in his grotesquely over-expanded stomach was once the the fluffy, amazonian she-wolf he had spent so many nights happily banging. Now, the poor beast-woman was squished up in his contracting stomach's grasp, unable to escape the unwanted fate of becoming just another meal for him.
Haku remembered the time she had served as a vibrant, feisty bed companion to him on many cold nights. He was fond of this one, but, she was the last woman in his larder of kept girls. Haku had been reluctant to induct new pleasure-slaves as of late, due to his advancing corpulence, so this wolf woman would have to pay the price. Haku had long ago recognized the value of not succumbing to the enthralling companionship of any of his captured beauties for long. As soon as they stopped being exotic to him, he promptly ate them. So far, though, this final member of his harem had managed to evade the ravenous dragon's attention for some time now, as he found himself distracted by a gradual smorgasbord of other nubile lovelies. Haku figured he'd had this particular wolf woman for well over a year, maybe even two or three. She was certainly a pretty one; healthy, athletic and delectable to experience in the bedchamber.
It seemed that his last captive still harbored hope that her master would somehow change his decision on digesting her, even as the outline of her lupine muzzle bulged from the side of his stretched-taut, bloated stomach. However, Haku was just struggling to keep up with these long legs, the wolf woman's impressive physique making the consumption process rather arduous for the dragon. Unfortunately, Haku discovered that there was an unexpected bonus to this meal: the lady's yapping attempts at pleading for escape were quite distracting. Her muffled whines kept reminding Haku of when the female had been under him, when those same noises would echo through the halls as he picked up speed in bed, just before erupting. This reminder brought about the realization that he'd spent more time with this woman than he cared to admit, even as his heart began to pound in excitement from such lurid thoughts.
The dragon pushed down the pleas from the wolf, only to have her back paws suddenly slip out from between his teeth, causing the diminutive drake to pop its lips back open just enough for her slime-soaked hindlegs to flop free with a gush of saliva. The wolf woman wasn't able to escape, but had managed to breach the dragon's throat, granting her some much-needed time.
"Ughhh… pleaaaase… I can't breath! You're not... big enough for me..." she gurgled through a muddy cough. The feeling of her snout bouncing around against the interior of the Haku's insides was deliciously familiar to the voracious creature. He glanced down and saw her magnificent canine head, trapped under the surface of his stomach. In that instant, a wicked grin spread across his muzzle. The sight of her sad outline instantly sparked within him a renewed hunger for the hunt.
The wolf woman felt Haku's determined efforts to gobble her muscular legs down renew, just as she could no longer hold back another scream of abject fear. With every turn of his vile jaws and neck, the wolf woman was contorted into a tighter position. Haku was steady and relentless in trying to secure her between the walls of his soft gut flesh. All these grueling maneuvers were excruciating to say the least, especially when the scaly beast swallowed her legs up to the knees, her claws grasping desperately to the very edge of his gullet. Haku couldn't hold the big lupine female still, which made the elaborate process of compacting her into a small, fetal ball much more difficult. But one thing was for certain: if he didn't quickly finish chewing up this fierce bitch, he was afraid that she'd be giving him the runaround for hours to come.
The wolf woman's outline pressed out from the side of the dragon's belly. Haku focused on methodically tucking the female away into his spasming interior. Bit by bit, he tightened around the struggling prey, making sure not to let any of her limbs escape his slimy grip. He began to feel the pleasurable tingling of her trembling resignation as Haku squeezed the last inches of her muscular legs inside. It wasn't until Haku finally closed his mouth in full, ensuring that there was nowhere left for the wolf's flailing limbs to wiggle free, that she gave up in defeat.
"Right then, are you done being such a stubborn bitch now?" said Haku. The final act of ingestion occurred with a mighty, resonating glop and gurgle as the beast-woman was swallowed whole into Haku's bloated stomach. The small dragon was visibly proud of himself at how efficiently he had finished off his meal, before returning his attention to the wriggling bulge jutting from both sides of his midriff. It was quite a sight for the dragon, being able to watch a woman that weighed over twice his body-weight get compacted down into his tightening belly.
"Hmm? Any last thoughts you'd like to share?" asked Haku, gawking at the obscene feminine silhouette in his gut. After having eaten so many concubines over the years, Haku knew almost all of the ways a woman might look, once entombed in his belly. The one on display right now, however, was rather… amusing to the dragon. This realization struck him as he observed the beastly creature wriggling and kicking within his belly, her size making her legs and breasts very hard to miss. Even though Haku was intimately familiar with these sorts of displays, her sizeable frame made the effects seem amplified, almost like she was putting on a little show by moving so vigorously.
"By the Sun, you're so big, wolf girl! And even stronger than I remember!" belched Haku, much to the wolf woman's dismay. He smacked his resting pillow with his long tail while he lay sprawled on it with his belly, thoroughly entertained by the display taking place within his stomach. His stubby limbs weren't long enough to reach the ground, due to the contorted posture that the female lupine woman was folded into within his stomach. Thus, Haku simply tried to reposition himself to see what could be glimpsed from this new angle.
"Mmmgh," whined the wolf woman, his thin, clenching walls keeping her snout in place at the edge of the dragon's engorging belly-muscles. Every time Haku inhaled and tightened up, the girl would feel the telltale pulses of his internal muscles working and wobbling around her. His flexible anatomy had an incredible ability to cinch tight, even around such a huge load of meat. The way his body coped with the live, oversized meal was both highly amusing and rather impressive to observe, despite his lack of dexterity in moving his body about.
"So, uh... how do you like your captivity?" asked Haku, enjoying how his mockery would elicit frenzied bouts of thrashing from within his belly. His words only served to spurn the beastly girl more, causing her to twist and kick far harder than ever before. Haku chuckled at this; now that she was wedged up into a contorted ball, the female couldn't so much as twitch without the dragon noticing and intercepting. The poor beastwoman had no option but to take whatever Haku would like to dish out to her, over the next few days of protracted digestion.
"I suppose this might not seem like a fair retirement plan for you…"
Haku bent low to take a better look at his prisoner's muzzle, which jutted out so far into the stretchy skin of his stomach that he could actually see her teeth chattering, despite the obscuring membrane of flesh. She must have felt his eyes upon her, as the wolf woman opened her mouth to cry out in a panicked plea. However, all that came out was a loud gagging sound, as Haku perfectly timed a sadistic stomach contraction to make the whole of his captive cramp up. The girl's jaws clamped shut forcefully, her tooth-lined maw stretching out into the squeezing walls of muscle. She shook as best she could, to no avail, the skin of his gut contouring every inch of the fluffy muzzle between its burly ridges. The hapless prey in Haku's belly soon began to tire, her paw's clawing weakly at the shrinking confines of his bulging gut. The dragon was worried that she would take an exceedingly long time to digest, considering how large she was. But a part of him was quite excited, thinking of this delicious wolf bitch getting to spend the next couple of days inside his belly walls.
Haku lay back down on his pillow and closed his eyes, just listening to his new prisoner's continual yelps of pain and lamentation. It gave the dragon great satisfaction to imagine how helpless she must be feeling now that she had been completely entrapped within the confines of his tight insides. And if the wolf woman's muzzle kept providing such an entertaining show, there was certainly nothing wrong with taking a bit of extra time to enjoy it.
***
The beast woman, to her credit, held on dearly throughout the dragon's gyrating digestion process. As the days rolled by and Haku continued to wrangle his captive, she finally wore herself out, likely from being so tightly lodged up against the walls of his stomach for so long. Even her constant wiggling soon ceased, though Haku would still test to find the limits of her endurance. He'd take little jabs or tugs here and there, just to see if she was willing to go along with the unruly needs of his insatiable digestion tract. It made his belly-cage all the more eager to push, to make sure that any soft tissue or resistant meat was given a thorough grinding. At one point, he thought the poor thing's life had reached its end, but an unexpected bout of kicks from within convinced Haku otherwise. His flexible belly-walls inquisitively clenched around their prey, effectively flexing his internal muscles. This move startled the wolf woman awake and Haku was amused to note his prey was yet still alive, despite having been squashed around in this fashion for quite some time. It only proved how resilient she truly was; something Haku was quite thankful for, as he was rather fond of the warmth and sensations her large, furred body provided during these leisurely days of digestion.
Haku's belly eventually gave a long, rumbling belch, which elicited a distressed whimpering sound which Haku immediately recognized as another sign that his captive was slowly dying. The once voluminous form of the wolf woman lay contorted at the very bottom of his gut, profoundly compacted, barely keeping herself together due to the uncomfortable cramps she must have been feeling. As her distressed whines of anguish rang from within his stomach, Haku simply watched the spectacle through slitted eyes, maintaining a cold, calculating expression on his face. He realized this woman was close to breaking the record of the longest time a humanoid had ever survived inside his belly-walls. To spend such a ridiculously long period of time in the digestive tract of a dragon, regardless of species, was downright unusual and mystifying to him. It seemed the wolf girl's knack for surviving was rather unfortunate, considering where she had ended up.
"Whatever will I do with you?" said Haku, stroking the ridge of his own stomach as he lay atop his pillow, musing about the many times he had digested even larger women with far less trouble than this. Even his hard heart was beginning to strain at the sight, though Haku could hardly admit such a thing publicly. Instead, he buried his snout in the top of his pillow to guard against the incessant moans emanating from within his belly.
***
"This is getting ridiculous! I can't believe she's taking so long to digest!" groaned Haku, red-eyed and irritated from the unlikely longevity of his latest conquest. He had worked hard to wrangle the woman inside his body, but eventually had to conclude that there was no other way to proceed but simply wait for his dilute, watery stomach enzymes to do their macabre work. Her form was less distinctive now, yet still Haku could hear a strange wet sloshing sound as her form squished against the walls of his gut, seemingly still alive. She had been pushed around and squeezed by the muscular fibers of the dragon's belly walls so much that it wasn't uncommon for her entire body to squish out of shape, giving Haku one of the most morbid and intense views imaginable. The beast woman was a mere blob at the very bottom of his stomach, an occasionally squeaking, whimpering mass, almost totally unrecognizable from her original form.
Even though he had been pleased enough with the meal thus far, Haku was quite eager to get this over with; perhaps it was due to some sort of psychological trauma or shock that Haku had not initially thought possible to feel. Either way, it couldn't have come a more unwelcome moment, given how long she had lasted already.
"Okay… no more games," muttered Haku, trying to squeeze his stomach muscles again and again to finally silence the woman's annoying, hoarse cries. It didn't work however, and only served to set his stomach jostling about even worse, leaving the beast woman whimpering and muttering feebly under his impatient attempts at squashing her. Haku slammed himself into his pillow, head resting against its side for a brief moment before shooting up like a coiled spring, moving his body about on his bed of pillows in a tantrum fit.
"Okay! That's it!" he exclaimed, gritting his teeth in annoyance. His thin, translucent scales shone brightly as his belly muscles bulged and bunched in irritation, but he was far too agitated to notice. Little did Haku realize, but the enchanted embryos Magnus had implanted in his elven victim months earlier were nearly fully developed. His stomach wasn't full of wolf girl anymore, but instead, leathery eggs. A whole clutch of magical ovules were ready to be born into the world, despite Haku's male gender. The power of magic had allowed for an inversion of gender roles, Haku's steady procession of victims since then impregnating each little capsule with a unique dragon-animal hybrid.
"Oh no..." Haku felt an intense, uncomfortable feeling swelling deep in his intestines that signaled a messy incident was about to take place. Considering he was still unusually bloated and full, he lacked the strength or flexibility to heave off his pillow. The proud dwarf drake was forced to realize he must simply mess himself, and raised his tail in grim resignation. However, when he felt the first, large egg begin to exit though his masculine cloaca channel, the small dragon was not prepared.
'Hyaooouu!" the small creature bellowed in strained, reptilian pain as the large, leathery egg slowly forced its way out. As soon as Haku managed to plop out the first, he could already feel the second taking its place, his cloaca walls trembling from the strain and stretch. Little did Haku know, but his struggles were just beginning, as the small drake had reared and impressive clutch of over eleven eggs. By the end of his inexplicable birth struggle, Haku had never felt so utterly exhausted and physically overcome in his life. The pain of egg laying had frayed his nerve to its limit. The overcome drake collapsed upon the his messed and soaking velvet pillow, his bloated stomach emptied of ovum. A mountain of large eggs laid behind the drake, the leathery vessels fusing together into a wad under his limp tail. Haku didn't even have the energy to turn and look, he simply collapsed in a fit and fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.
***
The red-scaled little dragon roused from slumber a considerable amount of time later. A strange, intrusive fidgeting motion against his snout was disrupting his sleep. Slowly, Haku's red, slit-pupil eyes opened, and the aged drake gave a gasping hiss of surprise at the sight that greeted him. He awoke to find a teeming crowd of small, strange creatures scattered about, their scales, fur, and feathers damply matted. He looked between the little critters in profound confusion. The closest one in particular was responsible for stirring him, as the scaly, furred creature gave cute little yips while nuzzling around Haku's pillow.
He stared at the hybrid babe in bewilderment, until it slowly dawned on him that the chimeric runt's scales had the exact same crimson sheen as his own. Bending low, Haku gave the little dragon-puppy a suspicious sniff, his advanced draconian senses informing him that the creature bore a near identical signature to his own. Looking at the others, the small dragon's intelligent mind gradually put the pieces together. All of the little hatchlings resembled him, somewhat, but they also bore the signatures of another creature. Adding up the various animal appearances inter-mingled with the newborns' draconic aspects, Haku gave a baffled chuckle upon realizing each of the eleven resembled a different woman that Haku had eaten as of late. One pink and distinctively humanoid infant bore the distinctively long ears of an elf, though the female drakeling sported patches of scales, wings, and tail as well.
At first, Haku was angered, knowing some trickery was afoot. He thought about how to deal with these intruding pests, these parasites. However, when the mewling dragon-puppy desperately scrambled closer, trying to get next to Haku's radiating bodily warmth, something in the haughty dragon just clicked. He'd never imagined rearing children with a dragoness, considering the universal draconic propensity for abusing smaller or lesser dragons, even mates. But having his own children? He felt a bizarre sense of possessiveness to his eleven, slightly abominable little fresh-hatched darlings. Haku realized he'd have to deal with this newfound responsibility, not with violence, but with care. But Haku didn't know anything about nurturing newly born drakelings... especially magical hybrid dragons like these.
Still exhausted from earlier, Haku slowly gathered the eleven disparate dragon-kin babies together into a clutch on his pillow, examining the whole squirming, squealing, and chirping lot. Haku had a refined and varied appetite, and each of the eleven bore a distinctive, unique animal appearance as well as reptilian, draconic features. There was a the dragon-puppy baby, from the large wolf woman Haku had just eaten last week. There was a feathery hatchling, likely attributable to that screechy harpy he'd gobbled down a few days before the wolf. The third looked like a