Chapter #5A tasty treat by: Unknown You are trapped in the corner of the dog bed whit nowhere to run and at the mercy of your shepherd. Max lies down in front of you front paws forward reaching forward a bit and starts panting only about an inch from you.
You see saliva running down the sides of his lower jaw and the tip of his long squishy wet tongue that's almost touching you. You feel warm and moist dog breath flowing over you. "Be a good boy now." you tell him nervously. But then Max raises his head into the air and goes into a sitting position and gives out a huge yawn that gives you a good look at his giant mouth and rows of teeth as well as the long stretched out tongue and the soft furry belly. You also see the dog balls between his legs that are huge compared to you..
His tongue has a smooth and wet texture. But you mostly take notice to the end of his mouth that is stretching wide open by him taking a deep breath which lets you take a good look down the dark throat of your dog. Giving you chills of all the thoughts that you might go down the long, slimy neck of this beast. Think about that...
The giant shepherd closed his jaws shut. He kept his siting position and leaned over you casting a shadow on you. Looking down on you still panting, warm thick drops of the shepherd's saliva fell onto you which surprisingly felt really good. suddenly max's belly started to gurgle loudly, the dog was hungry. And he has waited enough for you. You get alerted by this and you see Max licks his lips first to your right, then to your left each time hearing his tongue slosh against his own cheeks while making a satisfied sound to himself.. Yep, you're in trouble now.
Your giant shepherd quickly lowers his head down to you whit his mouth wide open. You can't do anything except standing still in fear. He grabs you at the tip of his slimy mouth whit his front canine teeth holding you under your armpit and your face squished on the gooi surface of his tongue that extends down to your hip outside. Max stands up on all four and lifts his head up whit your legs kicking in the air outside his mouth. He slurps the rest of you into his warm squishy mouth and is now sloshing you around his huge wet maw, enjoying your taste. Pulling you to his cheeks and bulging them, pressing you to the roof of the mouth. He then put you under his wet tongue, you are soaked in dog saliva by now and there is only one destination left. You know...
Max pulls you up on top of his tongue again, turn you around legs facing towards his throat and raises his head higher tilting it back. His maw is slightly open letting you see out, but as he tilts his head you feel your feet sliding down the tongue smooth to the end of the shepherds gaping throat. Max's head is almost pointing up vertically. You try to hold on to the teeth but you hands just slide of by all the saliva, you go down the throat to your knees and you feel you are quickly progressing. You hear a clear *gulp* and you panic as the throat muscles pulls you down to your shoulders down the throat. It's now or never, one more gulp and you're screwed.
You can still see out of his jaws from the slightly open mouth, more saliva runs down on your face and your arms lay on the base of the tongue. Any second now... *gulp*, you feel once again, the throat muscles take hold of you. You see the last light coming into the mouth as you glide down. Max shuts his mouth close and licks his lips again, there is a noticeable bulge going down the shepherd's throat. The slimy flesh walls flows past you while you are traveling down the dog's long, slimy esophagus. You start to struggle, but it only makes Max feel better feeling you going down his throat. You feel Max shifts position and lays down on probably the dog bed. You travel past the neck and you start hearing a muffled heart beat.
You feel the start of a new chamber. You spill out into the dark, wet stomach. Trapped within the rib cage of this creature, It's only you, some food Max probably ate from the floor and a warm, thick soup in the bottom. You hear a weak belch from the dog, hes pleased whit the tasty treat he got that is moving around in his chest, gurgling in relief and panting in satisfaction. You lay exhausted inside of the wet, pulsing stomach walls. You will have to move on from here tho...
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