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Mallow had been acting... strange lately. Lily looked up at her with a frown as the dragon stared off into the distance, muttering something quietly to herself. She had seemed irritable and sort of… distracted. She caught the girl looking at her and somewhat awkwardly tried to act casual. That was maybe the most unusual part: whenever Lily seemed to take notice, the dragoness seemed almost embarrassed.
“Um… Mallow, are you okay?” the girl asked, she could tell her friend didn’t really want to be asked, but she’d finally worked up the nerve to ask anyway. “Oh, yes… it’s just my, um… heat,” Mallow replied. If the dragoness could blush, she would have. “Oh, well maybe we could go for a swim!” Lily replied cheerfully. “No,” Mallow corrected, “I’m not hot… I’m in heat…”
Lily looked at the dragon in confusion. “I don’t have a mate, so I’m kind of… uncomfortable,” she elaborated. That didn’t seem to help much, but it did show that she wasn’t so much embarrassed with the topic as with how much it was getting to her. “A ‘mate’?” Lily asked. Mallow knew her little friend was young- even by human standards- and probably hadn’t grown to that point yet, but these were the simplicities of life! The dragoness found it very strange that the girl didn’t seem to understand. She thought back to their last brush with this topic, when Lily had helped her dislodge that knife from her insides by entering through her rear, and recalled the physical differences the girl had exposed. It can’t be that different for humans, can it? she asked herself.
“A mate, you know: a male dragon; who I can breed with.” Mallow tried to explain. Lily still seemed clueless, but now also seemed to be getting curious. The dragoness sighed, silently scolding the human race for their apparent inability to teach their offspring. “When a young dragoness gets older, she feels the urge to find a mate. The male dragon puts a part of himself into the dragoness’… ‘girl parts’, and together they make eggs.” Mallow explained, using the term Lily had used previously. “But without a mate, our ‘girl parts’ can get… impatient.”
“That sounds weird,” Lily replied, “Boy dragons put something in-” The child put a hand to her mouth and blushed brightly, suddenly connecting the dots between things she’d heard and things she’d noticed about her own anatomy. The following silence didn’t help either of them feel less awkward. “So… the boy dragon puts his… um, boy parts inside your girl parts?” Lily confirmed. “Yes, it rubs along the inside and- relieves the hunger… it’s supposed to feel very good.” The dragoness seemed physically uncomfortable as she spoke, the “hunger” obviously making itself known.
The girl took a moment to process things. So boys have their own parts… and they rub inside a girl’s parts… Lily thought back to when she went inside Mallow’s behind, the dragoness had said that that was her doodie hole and her “special” place. So she needs a boy dragon to rub inside there… but there aren’t any around here. …Does it have to be a boy dragon? Lily thought. She was inside Mallow all the time and had given her belly rubs from inside her tummy. If all her friend needed were some belly rubs in other places, couldn’t she do that? She still felt sort of awkward about the idea, but she had already been in there once…
“C- couldn’t I rub it for you?” Lily asked. Mallow showed an expression the girl had never seen, which was the dragon-equivalent of nearly passing out from embarrassment. Under normal circumstances she would have refused, but her insides were practically burning, and she needed to do something to satisfy herself. Besides, she had already let the girl into just about every other part of her body.
“I… guess that would work,” Mallow replied, sounding just a bit more eager than she wanted to. Lily looked up at the dragon, expectant and a bit nervous. So for the second time, the dragoness turned her rear to the child, lowered her body and raised her tail, revealing her cloacal opening. She looked back to find Lily taking off her dress in preparation and realized that the girl still didn’t quite understand where she was headed, but she decided not to try and explain things any further- everything would become clear soon enough.
Mallow widened her cloaca, and Lily took in the sight. She recognized the hole she had ventured into last time, leading into the winding path of the dragon’s digestive tract, but that hole was mostly closed now. Instead the dragoness was presenting another cavity, it gaped wide and the bright red flesh seemed to pulse in anticipation. A clear fluid leaked from the entrance and began to drip onto the grass.
Lily walked up to the opening and peered inside. A narrow tunnel stretched before her, disappearing into the shadows. It smelled distinctly different from any other part of the dragon’s body, almost sweet in a way. The tissue shone brightly and seemed incredibly wet and slick. Tentatively, the girl reached out and touched it, and the entire opening tensed suddenly.
A bit unsure of herself, Lily started to rub her hand along the slippery walls. She watched fixedly as all the flesh before her started to spasm, first irregularly, then starting to fall into a pattern. “Lily… I need more,” Mallow called. So the girl reached in a second hand, bending over slightly into the opening, and started rubbing with both in unison; pressing into the muscle as it squelched beneath her fingers. But the cavern before her started to calm down, the initial waves of pleasure wearing off.
Maybe that spot’s already been rubbed enough, Lily thought. She lifted a foot and stepped inside the cloaca, getting closer to the needy areas. She set her hands on a further spot of the tunnel and once again everything around her started to pulse. She felt the dragon start to purr in satisfaction and the girl giggled to herself just a bit, happy that she was doing a good job.
She peered further into the cavity ahead; she still stood at the entrance, inside the dragon’s cloaca but not yet within her inner tunnel. If she was going to rub any further, she’d have to crawl deeper. So she bent over and placed her arms against the slick surface, preparing to crawl inside, but as soon as she made contact everything around her contracted. The world suddenly went dark as she was squeezed fully into the passage, which immediately started pulsing around her. The contractions were firm, but thanks to her size they weren’t too hard.
After a moment the spasms subsided, and she could make out the sound of Mallow purring again. Lily caught her breath and stayed perfectly still for a moment. That had caught her off guard, but it had obviously been what Mallow had wanted. She shifted a bit and was met with another squeeze as the dragoness experienced another wave of pleasure. It was almost like how Mallow’s stomach undulated and squeezed at her food, but there was no scary acid to melt the child here, just the slick, abundant fluid that now covered the girl’s bare body from head to toe.
So, slowly, Lily started to rub again. Sweeping across the wet flesh with rhythmic motions of her arms. The walls around her began to pulse in time, squeezing in on her just enough to push her further into the folds. The more she rubbed, the firmer her surroundings started to become, and the more liquid seemed to seep from the darkness. The contractions grew stronger, drawing her farther in as she slid along the slick surface. Between spasms she could hear the dragoness purring happily, which spurred her on to rub faster.
Lily added her legs into it, effectively making snow angels as she was slowly carried deeper, the contractions speeding up to match her pace. The girl soon found herself getting tired, but she kept going, determined to help Mallow as much as she could. The flesh around her was now as firm as the roof of the dragon’s mouth and there was so much liquid that she was almost swimming in it.
Just when Lily was about to stop, the walls around her suddenly reached a whole new level of spasm. Constricting her tightly and shooting her through the wet tunnel. She heard and felt Mallow roar, and then everything became calm.
The girl panted as her limbs throbbed lightly, a bit sore from the exertion. She felt around a bit; her surroundings were different now, feeling less like a tunnel, and more like a pouch- almost like her pocket in the dragon’s stomach. She felt the dragoness shift, collapsing onto her side.
“Lily, that was wonderful!” Mallow called, sounding a bit out of breath herself. “You did great- wait, where did you-” Lily felt the delicate flesh around her shift as the dragoness felt at the girl within. “Are you okay in there?” she asked. “Uh-huh,” Lily answered.
Mallow couldn’t believe that in her indulgence, she had accidentally pulled Lily all the way inside her. Her vagina now firmly closed, the girl lay limply in her empty womb. The dragoness marveled at the sensation. Not only was Lily the first and only living thing to have made it in and out of her stomach alive, but now she was also the first and only to have reached the private depths of her interior.
The dragoness steadied herself, the pleasure clearing from her head. She felt around a bit more and decided that once her tunnel relaxed a bit, she’d be able to open herself up enough for Lily to make an exit. But until then the two of them rested together, as the girl became acquainted with yet another chamber of her friend’s amazing body. At this point she’s almost closer to being my hatchling than anything else, the dragoness mused.
Inside, Lily was still taking in all that had happened. She held a hand to her chest as she breathed the strangely-sweet air, more gently now that she had caught her breath. Slowly, she let her hand slide down along her slick skin to her crotch. She felt curiously at her own privates and tentatively slipped one finger inside, noting the texture. Will I need to find a boy too some day? She wondered to herself.