Dragon vore- Sam and Roger

This story contains Soft Vore, and Digestion.

        Metal sighed, and chased a sheep around with his claw. He didn't want to eat sheep, but if he didn't, he would starve. He played a little longer, before picking it up and eating it. What he wanted to eat young dragons. He had already eaten two, and was starting to crave a third. He knew it was bad, eating the young of his own kind, but they tasted so good! He sighed again, and looked out at the village, hoping something would happen. Then, he got his wish.

        "Hey Roger!" said the brown, teenage dragon.

        "Yes, Sam?" said her green twin brother.

        "They just let the cows out to graze at the outer farm!" Sam said, licking her lips. "What do you say? Between the two of us, we should be able to lift one."

        "You know this is Metal's territory." Roger said. "And do you know what the punishment for stealing his prey is?"

        "I know, I know." Sam said. "But he hasn't hunted here for weeks, so he might have moved."

       "That's true but-" Roger started.

       "There! The farmers just left! Let's go!" Sam shouted, taking off for the field.

        "Sis, Wait!" Roger said, taking off after her.

        Metal watched this whole scene unfold, and smiled. "I'm in for a real treat today." He said to himself, taking off for the field.

        A few minutes later, Sam and Roger had reached the field, and had picked up a Cow. They struggled to lift the animal, and had successfully lifted it to a cave that they shared. They didn't see Metal watch them as they settled down to eat. Metal decided to wait till they finished, because they wouldn't be able to escape afterwards.

        Metal watched as the twins killed the cow, and sat down together to eat it, blood dripping from their teeth. They slowly ate the cow, leaving only the bones. When they had finished, they had a pairs of bloated bellies, and weighed too much to even stand up. They decided to rest, and digest their meal. This is when Metal made his move.

        Metal landed at the mouth of their cave, shocking both of the hatchlings. Sam panicked, and tried to get up to escape, but her legs couldn't lift the weight that she had gained. Roger however, knew that he shouldn't have eaten the Cow, and just laid there, knowing that he couldn't escape.

        Metal smiled at their reactions, and walked over to Roger. Roger whimpered as Metal picked him up, wishing he had left his sister to eat the cow herself. Metal opened his maw, and slowly lowered Roger into his mouth. Roger squirmed as Metal's tongue felt his face, trying to decide what he tasted like.

        When Metal had placed Roger on his tongue, he closed his mouth, enjoying the flavour. Metal's tongue explored every inch of Roger, and then flipped him over, getting the taste of his back. Much to Metal's displeasure, Roger only squirmed, and didn't really struggle. Metal sighed, and moved Roger to the back of his mouth, preparing for the next step.

        Roger grimaced as the ring of muscles in Metal's throat opened to accept its next victim. Roger felt a lot of pressure as Metal's throat muscles pulled him deeper into his body. Meanwhile, Sam looked in horror at the small lump in Metal's throat that was her brother. She stared as the lump went down, and disappeared into Metal's underside. Metal turned and smiled at Sam as Roger landed in a pool of awaiting stomach juices.

        Sam was panicking as Metal walked over, and picked her up as well. Metal smiled as Sam struggled in his grip. He opened his maw, saliva dripping in anticipation. Sam gave a shout as Metal dropped her on his tongue, and closed his mouth. She struggled, much to Metal's satisfaction. She did her best to claw at anything and everything. Metal enjoyed this, and licked her all over, also enjoying her flavour.

         Metal sighed, knowing he would have to get on with it sooner or later. He reluctantly pushed Sam to the back of his mouth, forcing her head into his throat. Sam found herself unable to struggle as the muscles coaxed her down, giving her no choice in the matter. Metal stood there, enjoying the feeling of the young dragon sliding down his throat.

         Sam was finally deposited into Metal's stomach, landing on her brother. She rolled off her brother, and stared at him. "Are you alright?"

        "Yes, I'm alright!" Roger said angrily. "How could I not be?  What with being eaten and waiting to be digested, how could I not be?"

        "I'm so sorry, Roger." Sam said. She felt bad, and resolved to just lay there. She felt Metal's stomach acids tickle at her belly, knowing what it was going to do to her.

        Roger had already given up on surviving before he was even eaten, so he laid there as well. The acids had already started to dissolve the plates that covered his underside, and grimaced as it finished in a few places.

        Metal smiled as he felt the two dragons laying in his stomach. He flew back to his cave, and rested, happy that he had eaten something other than livestock. He rested for three days, digesting the remains of the twins...