You scream as Nithog tosses you into her mouth quickly swallowing you. Inside her, you land a rather slimy/disgusting stomach chamber. "Why am I not being digested?" you wonder aloud. "You're in my caw." you hear Nithog say, "Make yourself useful.""How am I supposed to clean your caw if I don't have anything to use?" you ask. Nithog laughs. "But you already have everything you need!" You suddenly realise what Nithog has in mind, she wants you to lick the caw clean! Of course you have no choice in the matter, so, you get straight to work. Throughout your uhhh (for a lack of a better word) licking, you hear Nithog moaning in delight. She's apparently enjoying this. When you finally finish you feel an odd sensation on your back, looking over your shoulder you see, a dragon wing! This is too much, you faint.
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