With your parents out of town you decide to go to the aquarium, if you can call it that, more of a large habitat that resembled a swamp, specifically made for your pet crocodile Kelly; A female crocodile that was around 6 feet when it was given to you as a gift when you were younger. Now she is closer to 25 feet long with a mouth as wide as bed, closest to the throat. By the time she got that big your parents never wanted you to be alone with the crocodile for fear you'd forget to feed her and she'd gobble you whole. Though unbeknown them you've snuck out to visit her many times.
As you enter the room you see the cloudy lake in the center. As you approach an unmistakable shape emerges from the murky depths. You slowly approach the edge as does the figure. Once you reach the edge of the lake you are greeted by Kelly, her massive head dwarfing you despite being mostly submerged in water. Inches away you reach out and touch her snout. As your hand rubs against the wet yet rough skin, her mouth reflexively opens, giving out a slow yawn as her breath washes out at you, rotten meat, mostly chicken as thats what you fed her with a hint of something you couldn't put your finger on. You stare deep into the open maw, her throat still closed showing as if you could lie down on the bed of flesh and not be at risk of being swallowed. How many times you thought about just crawling into that mouth, having her close her jaws around you and submerging. It wouldn't be the first time you've been in her mouth, in fact it was a frequent occurrence but she's always been careful not to swallow you.
You contemplate the many ways you can play tonight you can swim with her and ride on her back through the swampy play room for her, you could play a few variations of her favorite game where you act as her prey and try to find creative ways for her to catch you or you could simply just crawl in her waiting maw for some fun. You knew she was gentle and always enjoyed having you in her embrace, you figured you were to enjoyable to swallow as it'd be a one time event.
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