You slowly approach the snoring dragon, it's mouth gaping side as it snores, as if it's inviting you to enter it's mouth. Feeling excited about this, you run to it's muzzle and stop at the lips. Carefully climbing it by grabbing the space between it's scales. You finally get into its lip, a snore coming out of its throat. You slide down it's slimey lip to the space in between it's sharp front teeth and it's lip. Given your size, you can walk without trouble. You feel a moisture around your knees, and know it's saliva. You reach down and feel it, and it seems liquidy. Duh. You bend down and drink it, and it seems tasteless, like tap water. You hear a sound, like a shlop. It's it's tongue, and realizing what you're missing out on. Hastley, you climb atop the teeth, and cannon ball to the tongue. It feels soft, like a sponge. You simply love it. You roll all around it, getting covered in saliva. You slip off of it, like you rolled off the bed. Getting back atop it, you look at the esophagus . What happens next is in your hands.
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