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“I don’t know about this, burrrn. . .”

Drago looks hesitant as you explain the plan to him.  Still, you persist.  “It’s simple,” you explain to the alligator.  “I just want to eat you for a little while.  You’ve always looked so delicious, after all.”

He blushes.  “Why, thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”  You give him a smile.  “So, will you stay in my stomach, Drago?  Just for a bit?”

He thinks about it for a moment, then replies, “Ok.  But only because you asked nicely!  Plus, your belly sounds like a nice cozy place to nap!”

You grin.  “Trust me, it is.”

You open your maw nice and wide, putting your teeth and tongue (which are both covered in drool) on display for the alligator.  And behind both looms your throat, which leads down to Drago’s delicious destination. . .

You clamp your jaw down on Drago’s head.  And just like that, the feeding begins.

You lick up the alligator’s face, tasting him--he has a sweet flavor, like honey, and your stomach growls longingly.  Deciding to listen to it, you swallow, pushing him into your throat.

You steadily make your way down Drago’s body, starting with his head and neck, then slowly reaching his shoulders, then his chest.  All the while, he travels further down your throat, creating a big bulge as more of him goes inside.  When you reach his midsection, that’s when he reaches his destination.

You feel his head enter your stomach, entering the small, grumbling space with a /pop/.  “Holy smokes!” you hear Drago yell from inside of you.  “I’m in the belly!  This is great!”

You smile around his form, and continue to consume him.  Your gut’s growling insistently--you need more of him in there, and you need it /now/.

And so you continue to consume the alligator, sending his midsection down your throat and feeling more of him enter your stomach.  He curls up at the bottom of your belly as more of him is swallowed down, and all too soon, only his feet are left to eat.  And once those are gulped in, that’s all of him.

The rest of Drago travels down your hungry belly and reaches your gurgling, hungry stomach.  Soon all of him is inside, and he creates a visible bulge with his presence.  “Wow, that was great!” Drago says cheerfully.  “And I was right!  This stomach /is/ a good place to have a nap!”

You smile.

“I’m glad you think so, Drago.”