Three Vores Down

A short story by Chizmo.

A birthday gift for my friend Frungi.
It was a nice day despite the humidity. Cool winds carrying
the scent of pine made the walk home tollerable. 2009 made
for a good weather year. No village homes were destroyed
by crazy weather. It wasn't typical for Frungi to walk home
through the forest. He didn't need to, but he had wanted a
change from the usual path that skirted the edge of the
forest.
As Frungi was approaching the village where he lived, he
wondered why he even decided to go off the path into the
forest. Dusk was almost upon him, with the light fading
quickly on the horizon. That meant the bigger predators
would be out soon.
The anthro black-furred panther was just able to make out
the dim lights of lanterns through the trees. He was almost
home. The breeze began to chill rapidly with the fading sun,
and it howled through the pines, rustling them and his fur.
Frungi was not far from the end of the tree line, when he
noticed a difference in the rustling sounds. It was the
undergrowth that had been disturbed and crunched, possibly
tread upon.
Whatever it was, it was very fast. It was in the corner of his
vision. A flickering movement, of an undiscernable shape,
sprinted behind a thick tree, then vanished. Frungi's heart
jumped, and his muscles tensed, stopping his walking.
Something was stalking him and it didn't want him to leave
the forest. It had cut off his path to the clearing before the
village.
Moisture clung to his fur, and he could see his heavy
breathing through his wet nose. His tail barely moved, the tip
swaying gently. Fog began to roll along the ground as the
last glimpses of the sun set on the horizon. He stopped a

moment, feeling like he stepped into a dream. Looking to

both sides, he noticed the mist crawling on the ground about
knee high.
Nothing happened after several minutes. Time felt as if it
had stood still, then slowly it crept back to reality as his
heart calmed. Frungi wondered if the danger had passed, or
if the stalker had been the dusk shadows playing tricks on
him. Suspiciously gazing around him, he looked for signs of
what had moved. Only trees and the ambient noises of the
area made the place seem still and dead, just plain normal.
He didn't smell anything that alerted his senses, but the
wind was to his disadvantage, blowing towards the direction
of the supposed movement. Moments passed by with him
just standing there, only to conclude that those moments
were waisted. Frungi felt the need to get home now.
The sun must have been far bellow the horizon, and shadows
had disappeared, while stars filled the moonless sky. He
slowly started moving one leg in front of the other, almost
moving on their own accord. Cautiously he took each step on
his paw pads, using his own instincts to walk silently.
A new noise made his ears swivel, and his head tilt in
curiosity. It was laughing. He stood there in surprise,
muttering, "What the..."
A high-pitch, drawn out squeal pierced his ears, making him
wince, and his heart jump. He turned on his heel, and froze
in shock as he saw the white belly of a large creature
jumping at him. With no time to react, he felt the blunt force
of the predator's paws push into his hips and shoulders,
causing him to fall backwards fast.
He fell in the thick of the undergrowth, which cushioned his
fall. He saw teeth lunge at him, and he closed his eyes. No
pain came, no teeth sinking into his flesh. Frungi only felt a
warm, wet tongue slurp at his cheek.

"Frungi!" A familiar voice said and began licking him several

times across his face. The feline squirmed and pushed at its
neck, begining to laugh as the tongue tickled, then stopped
pushing away as it became more pleasant to feel against
him.
Frungi opened his eyes, looking at the face of his friend. The
large raptor, Chizmo was smiling down at him. Frungi didn't
know how Chizmo snuck back around behind him, and it
could have been any number of tricks, knowing how Chizmo
was really a dragon with magical abilities. Frungi could easily
smell him now, Chizmo's musk reminiscent of Oreo cookies.
It took a while for the shock of the mock attack to wear off,
and for him to speak, "I can't believe you were stalking me
like that!" His tone was almost scolding, but he was purring.
He was too happy to see Chizmo to be mad at him. His paw
rested on Chizmo's side, and be began to feel his leathery
hide, gently petting him. He then pulled himself closer for a
hug, Chizmo gladly returning it. "I missed you, Chizmo."
The corners of Chizmo's maw curled up in a smile. He
wiggled, Frungi feeling the weight of the raptor's body shift
as his feet were still on his hips. "I missed you too, Frungi."
He nuzzled Frungi happily on his cheeks, chittering and
chirping, making pleasant sounds. Chizmo's eyes were
closed from a big grin. He gave a few licks to Frungi's chin
and neck, then got off of him, allowing him to get up.
Chizmo wearily looked side to side in a rapid manner, rearing
up, his tail touching the ground behind him as he stood taller
and gazed about him. He seemed quite nervous despite his
friendly attitude towards Frungi. "Let's go inside now. I'm
sure you're wondering where I've been, and it's a bit of a
story."
As they walked through the remainder of the forest, Chizmo
started to explain a journey he had been on, "I had been

searching for a book on healing, said to be hidden within an

hyperdimensional fissure. A few weeks of investigating, while
in dragon form, and I had found it. As I was researching the
fissure, a shadow dragon materialized beside me." Chizmo
began to shake as he spoke, "I... I've met him before. I once
nearly died because of him. He killed my parents and my
clan elder, nearly a hundred years ago. I never thought I'd
see him again."
This news alarmed Frungi, and caused him to look around,
with wide attentive eyes. Smells of all sorts seemed to hit his
nose at once as his senses went on guard. "What
happened?" Frungi watched Chizmo's reactions as he
explained his encounter. He had never seen Chizmo fear
anything. Something was not right.
The dragonraptor grinned as he looked over at his panther
friend, "He told me he was here to finish the job he had
started long ago. That was all I needed to hear to attack him.
I have not mastered light magic yet, the best way to
disperse a shadow dragon, so I used a lightning spell. It
should keep him from reforming for a long time." Chizmo and
Frungi cleared the forest, walking towards the edge of the
village. "I transformed into my raptor form after that
Frungi took a look around again, a bit nervous after hearing
that story. His ears folded back, and his tail remained still.
"I'm sorry to hear about your parents. I didn't..." Chizmo
quickly shushed Frungi. He frowned at Chizmo, a bit angry,
"I'm trying to appologize..."
"Shush!" Chizmo hissed through clenched teeth, as he
looked around. His eyes fixated on something in the dark, at
the edge of the road that led between two rows of village
buildings. "Something is wrong." Chizmo whispered so softly
that Frungi could barely hear. There was a long awkward
silence that loomed between them and the village. "He's
here."

The lanterns in the village suddenly started to go out

towards their direction. Darkness nearly overcame them
entirely if it weren't for the starlight, and their own good
night vision. A massive beast blocked their way. Frungi
wasn't even sure how it got there, it was so silent and
seemed as if it had just materialized out of the night.
If nightmares were personified, than this was the form it
would take. With a voice that was so deep and booming it
shook the ground, and made their hearts vibrate in their
chest it spoke, "Now now, my little morsel, did you really
think you could escape me this time?" It lifted it's broad chin
up proudly, looking down upon them with pupilless indigo
eyes, darker than the night.
It was a plated beast, scaled heavily, and darker than its own
eyes, its body almost a void which barely any light reflected
off of. He looked ancient, especially with eyes set deep in his
skull, under heavy brow ridges. Many horns and spines
extruded from behind his skull, and along his jaw line, lightly
curving to a wicked sharp point.
He stood on four heavily clawed paws, which oddly did not
sink into the ground he stood upon. It seemed as if the
massive creature, which towered over their height four
times, would collapse the ground with its weight. Wings
extended, and surrounded them, keeping them from backing
away. The wings seemed as if they were smoking with wisps
of some dark purple energy.
Again his massive voice boomed to them, lowering close to
their faces, backing them up into his wings. They pressed up
against the wings, scared for their lives, "Who is this feline
you have brought with you, Chizmo?" He snickered evily, "No
matter, I am here for you." One of his wings opened and he
pushed Frungi to the ground, cupping Chizmo towards his
giant maw.
Chizmo screamed as he saw the massive maw opening in

front of him and lunging at him. The large purple, forked

tongue shot out and wrapped around his entire raptor body,
and pulled him in.
Frungi crawled backwards away from the beast, noting easily
from further away that this shadow dragon was easily three
times the height of Chizmo's dragon form. No wonder
Chizmo was afraid of this dragon. The dragon's maw closed
on Chizmo's hips, the teeth piercing his scales once, before
the dragon jolted his head forward again, and gobbled up
the rest of the body quickly, and swallowed.
Frungi heard a scream as the bulge travelled down the long
neck of the dragon, it was muffled but it was definitely
Chizmo. He gasped and panted, longing for air to enter his
lungs, realizing his body had frozen its functions for a
moment, out of pure terror. "Ch.. ch.. CHIZMO!!!"
The shadowy nightmare tilted his head down to look at
Frungi with a pleased smile. "Hmm, now run along before my
hunger makes me change my mind about eating you too."
He quickly turned to frowning and baring his teeth, which
were a dark translucent grey. "I am Thanatos Rex, servant of
the Nameless One himself. Your friend's soul will be safe
inside me after he endures a few days of torture in my slow
digesting acids. Heheheh..."
"No..." A muffled voice came from within Thanatos. The
shadow dragon lowered his head and winced, appearing to
be in pain, and his stomach began bulging out considerably.
There was an explosion of fire, knocking Frungi from his butt,
fliping backwards and landing on his feet, because it was so
powerful.
He saw the dragon appear to split apart and turn into
nothing but smokey wisps, fading in the air, and a red
dragon coming into focus. It was Chizmo's dragon form. He
had wonderfully beautiful black tiger stripes accentuating
the top of his head and down his spine and tail, and some on

his arms and legs. His underbelly scales were yellow. A fiery
glow shone inside each of his obsidian-like horns and claws.
Frungi noticed a large ring around Chizmo's left horn that he
had never seen before. It glowed with odd runes from
another language.
Chizmo was about four times as high as Frungi, but still a
beautiful sight to see, rather than that Thanatos creature.
Frungi was looking at the teeth marks on Chizmo's hips,
dripping with blood, and a strange purple aura coming from
the wounds. "You almost got digested..."
Chizmo turned to his hips and breathed a bit of fire on the
cuts, coterizing them. "I know... but that isn't the worst part.
If this bite isn't healed properly, I will die in three days." He
then jumped with a fright as a booming voice interupted his
proud moment.
Swirls of the smokey wisps began to collect in one spot,
forming together. A voice echoed from within, "You should
know you can't kill me, Chizmo..."
Chizmo retorted loudly, "One of these days you will regret
having ever preyed on me!" He ran towards Frungi and
quickly stuck his large snout between Frungi's legs, and
flipped him backwards onto his back. "Grab onto one of my
neck spines Frungi! We're getting out of here."
Frungi did as he was told, not wanting to fall off Chizmo's
back, or slide to either side. Chizmo flapped his large wings
furiously, vaulting himself up in the air with a mighty push of
his legs, leaving the ground fast behind him. "What's going
on?!" Frungi screamed as the ground was soon covered by
the clouds, Chizmo already having soared above them. The
gravity of his climb pushed him firmly into Chizmo's back,
hardly able to move. The wings thumped loudly in his ears
each time they pushed down.
A roar resounded behind them, and Thanatos flew above the

clouds behind them, gaining speed. "Like I said... Thanatos

can reform himself!" Chizmo was diving and banking down to
the right, trying to get away from the shadow dragon. It
didn't seem like it was doing any good.
The shadow dragon was much larger, and had a huge wing
span, propelling him forward with ease. Chizmo seemed to
slow down, and Frungi tried to lean to one side and look at
Chizmo's face to see why. Frungi noticed Chizmo was in pain.
Thanatos was right on them now. Frungi kicked Chizmo's
sides with his heels, "Chizmo!" Then he felt wetness around
his waist, and being jerked backwards off of Chizmo's back.
He saw the purple tongue wrapped around him, and the
clouds below, along with Chizmo turning around. He tried
looking behind him, knowing any second the maw could
close around him.
"Frungi!" Chizmo flew after him, "Leave him alone,
Thanatos!" Chizmo yelled, growling and baring his teeth.
Frungi saw the shadow dragon's feet curl underneath, and
kicking Chizmo in his jaw and neck. Chizmo fell, in a spiral
downwards, his eyes closed, and his wings limp. Chizmo
disappearing bellow the clouds was the last thing Frungi saw,
before darkness consumed him. Wetness soaked his fur, and
the firm tongue squeezed him down. He knew he was
moving, downward, through the throat. He tried to breathe,
but choked on wet fluids.
"This isn't good!" Frungi panicked in his mind, and huffed out
a large breath of air. He squirmed, trying to get his arms in
front of him, to create a pocket of air. It was of no use, it was
too cramped and tight. He tried to breathe in again, and
choked once more, huffing out the liquid that kept trying to
enter his lungs.
Suddenly he spilled out, falling a small bit into more liquid.
His skin began to burn, and he pressed his paws against the

stomach floor, popping out of the acids for a moment, flailing

and gasping. He choked more and grasped his throat, as the
dense air burned his lungs. He slipped on the slimy stomach
walls, and fell under the digestive fluids again, which burned
at his eyes, until he closed them. His claws came out of his
paws, and he scrambled to get out of the liquids, climbing up
the stomach walls some, until he felt that he was out of the
liquids.
His limbs shook as he was weak, his lungs giving out, his
brain getting tingly as it began to black out. He heard a loud
pop in his ears, and was suddenly blinded by light, and a
rush of cool wind against his skin. He faded out a moment,
his vision going grey.
When he opened his eyes back up, and came to his senses,
he was falling through the air, in free fall. He saw wisps of
that dragon's smokey aura fading in the air, with Chizmo
plumeting through them, diving after Frungi. The liquid was
quickly dried off his fur and skin as the air rushed around
him. He turned and twisted in the air, watching as the
ground came into view, approaching it fast. "AHH!!"
Chizmo yelled from behind him, "Don't worry Frungi! I've got
you!" Chizmo came up under Frungi, matching his free fall
speed, then slowly rose under Frungi, until Frungi could grip
onto his back again. Once Frungi had ahold of the spikes on
his neck again, Chizmo pulled out of the dive, and leveled
out just missing the ground. Chizmo's wings kicked up swirls
of dust as he passed over the ground.
Frungi, merely shook, grasping for dear life onto Chizmo's
neck spikes. He watched in silence, looking around for signs
of the shadow dragon chasing them. So far, there wasn't a
sound or sign of it. "What did you do to him?" Frungi's throat
felt burnt, as if he could barely talk.
Chizmo frowned, concerned for his friend. "Are you ok?" He
said while turning his head to look back at Frungi.

Frungi wasn't sure, "I think so. There doesn't seem to be any
burns." The panther inspected himself, and felt relieved to
find nothing wrong.
Chizmo answered Frungi's previous question then, "I just tore
through him with fire and claws. I know his weaknesses.
He's not dead though. He'll just reform again, and come after
us when he pleases. GARRRGHH!!!" Chizmo screamed and
dropped down to the ground. It wasn't too far of a fall,
gliding just above the ground, but they skid, and Chizmo
tumbled, feet over head.
Frungi got flung off Chizmo's back, and tumbled into the
ground, rolling and skidding to a halt. He never felt Chizmo
fall on top of him, which was a relief. He pushed his sore
body off the ground, and looked up at Chizmo, who was on
his back.
Chizmo's tail was twitching rapidly, as he groaned out in
pain. Frungi crawled up to his side, placing a paw on
Chizmo's head, "What's wrong? Are you hurt?"
"My hips... arrrrg, they hurt!" He huffed and breathed rapidly,
one of his forepaws trying to reach down to feel his leg
where it connected to his hip. That's where his coterized cuts
were, throbbing with a wispy purple aura. Chizmo strained to
curl his neck, to see the cut, "If he bites you it leaves behind
a curse. Like I said before, I will die in three days, unless I
can find someone who can heal it."
Frungi was really worried now. His friend was hurt, and was
going to die in three days, unless Thanatos found them
sooner. "What do I do? Can I help?" Frungi wanted to cry,
watching Chizmo hurt like this. It was almost unbearable to
watch his friend suffering like this.
Chizmo looked at Frungi upside down while laying on his
back, still breathing heavily. "God... you're covered in dust.

Heh."
Frungi looked at himself, and it was true, so Frungi laughed a
little bit, glad Chizmo seemed to have some humor in him
still. He began to brush himself off, and groom himself with
his own tongue.
"I need you to trust me." Chizmo said in a serious tone now.
He twisted his hips, and then his forelegs, until he managed
to roll over and pick his wings up, folding them to his sides.
Then he stood up with some straining effort from his back
legs. "I need us to get as far away from Thanatos as
possible. The fastest way, is to fly, and if I have another pain
attack like that, I can't have you on my back. You may get
killed that way..." Chizmo paused, looking into Frungi's eyes.
"I know what just happened to you, and I don't expect you to
want to do this again... but, I think it would be safer for you
to ride along, inside my stomach."
Frungi had flashes of choking and almost dying from
asphyxiation and acid eating his flesh, and he backed away
from Chizmo instinctively. He didn't want to experience that
again, and questioned Chizmo, "How do you know that I
could survive in there?"
Chizmo looked off into the horizon, "Once a friend of mine
thought I was into the whole vore fetish. When I was sleeping
one night she slipped into my mouth and triggered my
swallowing instinct. I didn't want to digest her, so I quickly
came up with a spell that altered my acids into a different
substance. It gives off breathable air. So, I know I can carry
you, as long as it takes Frungi. Then, as I did with her, I can
expel you out of the mouth, or by spell. I'll leave this up to
you, but I would feel better knowing you are safe inside me."
He grinned, as if he knew what Frungi's answer would be,
after that small talk of his. Confidently, he even opened his
maw, and stayed there, leaving it open for Frungi to decide
wether to walk in or not.

Frungi stared at the open maw, lined with sharp teeth along
the jaws. Inside his large tongue, wasn't forked, like
Thanatos' was, but flat and pink, with a small grove in the
middle. Chizmo closed it after it seemed as if Frungi took too
long to decide, "You know... I could just leave you here, or I
could have you on my back as I'm flying and risk another
fall, probably from higher up..."
Frungi interupted, "That's ok... I trust you Chizmo. Just... be
gentle." Frungi walked and kneeled infront of Chizmo, placing
his paws on either side of his jaw.
Chizmo smiled, "I will," then opened his maw wide, and
lowered his neck so Frungi could walk in on his own if he
wished.
Frungi was satisfied with that answer, but didn't go slow, not
ready to enjoy this quite yet. His forepaws lightly scooted to
the back of Chizmo's tongue, and he pulled his legs up into
the mouth, kneeling inside it, his knees resting on the tip of
Chizmo's tongue.
It was now that Frungi's nervousness, the reality of how this
actually felt, made him go slower, not so sure about this. He
let his forepaws slowly slide down into the throat, and rested
his frontside down on the tongue, while his arms dangled
down in the throat. He heard Chizmo let out a light hum. It
sounded like Chizmo was satisfied with Frungi's position... or
satisfied with Frungi's trust. Frungi could not be sure, but it
felt like Chizmo was trying to reasure him in some way.
Chizmo did not move a muscle at all, not even his tongue.
He wanted Frungi to do the action of going in him, on his
own. He wanted Frungi to trust him, and therefore didn't
force him down at all. So Frungi raised his rear up, pulling his
knees up to about the middle of the tongue. His feet now
were inside, and he pushed off the back of Chizmo's bottom
teeth, fitting his head and shoulders inside the throat. It was
then that the muscles from Chizmo's throat started to suck

and pull his body down, but there was a nice gap of air,
when Chizmo swallowed.
It was hot, and his fur was damp, and sticky, but as he slowly
felt his stomach, legs, then feet slide off of the tongue and
into the throat, he began to purr, feeling comfortable inside
the tract. He could feel plenty of air flowing through his
nostrils, and soon found himself sliding cozily into a dimly lit
stomach. It seemed as if a small orange light was
underneath him, and could make out the shape of Chizmo's
heart and lungs, just barely.
"That's a fire lung glowing in there." Chizmo's voice
resonated in Frungi's ears, now that he was inside Chizmo.
"I also notice a white frothy substance in here." Frungi
played with a bit of the bubbles that lined the bottom of the
stomach, with no acids to speak of in there. He dipped his
paw in the stuff, and felt it tingle as the small bubbles
popped on his pawpad. He could litteraly stick his nose up to
the stuff and smell fresh air being produced by it.
He heard squishy sounds and his heart beat, and some deep
sounds as Chizmo moved around. "I'm going to get out of
here now and try and find someone that can help us. Just try
and relax in there. Don't make me nautious. Heheh."
Frungi felt highly agreeable with that suggestion, laying
down in the froth and closing his eyes a moment. He began
purring again, feeling warm, and blanketed by a sense of
comfort. Before he knew it he had dozed off.
---------Frungi woke again as he felt his own stomach go up into his
chest. He was floating inside the stomach, and realized
Chizmo was in free fall again. "AHH! Chizmo?!" Moments
passed while he was still in free fall, the froth was hovering
off the bottom of the stomach walls with him. Then the

gravity came back, and he slid back down on the bottom, the
froth settling with him, and popping a lot, giving a lot of fresh
air.
Chizmo finally spoke to him, "Erg... you ok in there? I blacked
out from pain again."
Frungi looked about, trying to see his body, which seemed to
be whole still. "Yeah, I'm ok. Are you going to be?" Partially
asking because his own life was dependent on Chizmo's, but
mostly out of concern.
Chizmo said with an air of confidence in his voice still, "Yep,
I'll be fine. I was really high up, which gave me plenty of time
to respond." Chizmo's stomach walls twisted a bit, contorting
and getting smaller around Frungi, then Chizmo said quickly,
"Oh my gosh... we'll be landing soon."
The black panther crawled around to get his head closer to
what he thought was closest to the front of Chizmo's
stomach, putting his ear up to the lining. "What? What's
going on out there?" He slid down onto his back as they
landed, slipping some. He heard a feminine voice from
outside, but it was too muffled to understand.
Chizmo was heard clearly, "Kadenza... I don't believe this.
You're just who I needed to see. Look at my hip. Oooof!!!"
Frungi was suddenly hurled upside down in Chizmo's
stomach, as it seemed Chizmo might have fallen on his back
again.
"Please Kadenza! I'm hurt... I'm happy to see you too, but I
need you to heal me with your light magic." Chizmo was
saying to someone.
Frungi felt left out of what was going on. Suddenly he was
tumbling upright again, as Chizmo was back up. "Hey! Come
on! What's going on out there!"

"Ok... Kadenza, this is going to seem weird, but I'm sure

you've known about vore before. And well, I kept my friend
safe from Thanatos by having him travel in my stomach, and
now he wants out to see what's going on." He paused a
moment, and Frungi heard the feminine voice respond
shortly, with Chizmo replying, "Ok, he's coming out. Get
ready Frungi."
Frungi layed perfectly still, not sure what to do. But found
himself out in the open air suddenly, with swirly lights
around him. The lights quickly disappeared, and he found
himself standing out in the middle of some forest. Huge trees
surounded them, which now included a beautiful golden
dragon.
Her scales shimmered and gleaned, even at night, and was
covered in fur here and there, but had no wings to speak of.
She spoke softly, but with weight or authority to the tone of
her voice, "This, is your friend?" She inspected Frungi
carefully, looking him over from head to toe, smelling him
with a rather feline-looking nose. She then turned back to
Chizmo, "It's noble of you, Chizmo, to stick up for someone
smaller than you, and stand up to that big brute. You've
changed. Now let me heal you." She turned to his hips, her
sleek and elegant body, moving with grace. She brought her
lips really close to the cuts, then breathed on them, a
shimmer of light emitting from her maw.
The shadowy aura soon disappeared from his legs, and
Chizmo smiled and sighed, looking very relieved. He then
turned to look in her violet eyes, and she was turning to look
him in the face, and they came very close, their noses
touching. They stared at each other silently for a while, and
Frungi watched them with amusement, thinking he may
have just witnessed some kind of spark between them.
"Thank you." Chizmo broke the silence. "I may not approve
of what happened so long ago... but I still enjoy you, and

your company. And... I could really use your help with

something." Chizmo chuckled nervously. Frungi had never
seen him act like that either. It was as if Chizmo showed a
deep reverence or respect for her. Frungi wondered who she
really was.
Kade seemed to turn red in the cheeks, "Well, now that we're
here..." She turned to face him again, and licked him on the
mouth, "What should we do?"
Chizmo's tail seemed like it was waving back and forth
rapidly, while the biggest grin parted his maw. It looked like
his face was going to split open from joy. Chizmo licked her
on the mouth in return, and then leaned in to whisper into
her ear. Frungi heard it, but it was in some kind of language
he had not heard before.
Kadenza grinned, and layed her head against his with a hum,
"Yes... that sounds good. Hehe, let's go." She took off,
shooting out from the forest trees to the sky above, begining
to fly away. That confused Frungi some since she did not
have any wings.
Chizmo turned to follow her, completely ignoring Frungi, and
Frungi ran up to him, "Wait! Where are you going?!"
Chizmo looked at him, "Don't worry about it. We'll be a few
minutes, but we'll be right back. I promise." Chizmo didn't
leave any chance for Frungi to dispute, launching out of the
trees and following Kadenza closely behind.
Frungi huffed, then sighed, looking around helplessly. "Now
what am I supposed to do?" Frungi raised his arms
exclaiming to the world, though no one could hear him. They
flopped back down at his sides, then he looked around once
more, and found a fallen log to sit on.
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He had waited there for hours, the sun was already begining
to rise on the East horizon, and this crazy night was going to
end soon. He paced back and forth in front of the log,
wearing down a small rut in the earth where he was walking
so much. He was worried about Chizmo, since he had said
he'd only be a few minutes. "Where are you?!"
"I'm right here, my morsel." The booming voice of Thanatos
came from behind him.
Frungi jumped, and turned around, the dark figure
silhouetted by the rising sun, casting a shadow over him. He
went to turn and run, but the drake pinned him with a large
paw, pressing down on his stomach. "NO!! Don't eat me!
Please!"
Thanatos grinned and leaned in close, as he spoke with that
deafening voice, "Oh... you weren't looking for me? I'm hurt.
Ok... how about I strip the fur from your body with my
tongue first? Does that sound good?" He laughed deeply, his
throat rumbling the ground, and Frungi's ears.
The shadow dragon's forked tongue snaked out of his maw,
and then jumped back in as another voice echoed, "Leave
him alone Thanatos." Frungi looked over and saw it was
Chizmo. "Frungi can't even put up as good a fight as I can.
Let's go, you and me."
Thanatos looked down at Frungi, who winced, at seeing his
hungry eyes. Thanatos let his paw off of Frungi and faced
Chizmo, towering over him, being thrice his size. "And what,
my dear young dragon, could you possibly do to me? Hmm?"
Thanatos leaned in close to Chizmo.
Before Thanatos got any closer, Chizmo snapped out at him,
causing him to back away, then Chizmo flared his wings out,
and crouched low. "I can do this!" A ring of fire sprung from
the ground and wrapped around every inch of Thanatos
body. They spiraled up and made Thanatos howl in pain. The

fire raised up higher, and higher, eventually, towering into

the clouds. This pillar of fire began to twist in a tornado like
motion, moving around rapidly.
Frungi backed away from the inferno as it consumed the
form of the shadow dragon. The fire lit up the sky, brighter
than the rising sun. He ducked as trees uprooted and got
sucked into the inferno. Winds from the twisting pillar of fire,
pulled small bits of debris and trees into it. The fire was
surely Thanatos' end, as Frungi felt the heat of it from far off.
The fire began diminishing, but it was being sucked, into a
small space, and all of it twisted and churned, straight into
Thanatos' maw. He walked forward towards Chizmo, "You
thought that would kill me? You're mistake." He spat all that
fire back at Chizmo, coming out in a large beam of black fire,
leveling the forest in it's path, and consuming Chizmo's
figure in the fire.
"NO!! Chizmo!!" Frungi yelled, falling to his knees thinking he
had witnessed the death of his friend. He was relieved when
he saw Chizmo as the fire began to clear, standing, but
shaking and barely able to stand. "Chizmo..."
Chizmo turned his head to the sky, and roared as loudly as
he could, sending a shiver down Frungi's spine. It was long,
and proud, sending a stream of flame to the skies, in what
seemed to Frungi as a brave war cry to that shadow dragon,
that he would never back down.
Thanatos seemed amused at this display. He was upon
Chizmo in an instant, headbutting him, and sending Chizmo
tumbling onto his back. Thanatos had his forepaws down on
Chizmo's neck and chest immediately. "Nice... you've roared
your last roar for me before I kill you."
"That wasn't for you..." Chizmo grinned.
This grin confused Thanatos, making the large brute tilt his

head curiously. "What ever for, then?" His claws sank deeper
into Chizmo's neck.
"It was for her." Chizmo choked, and pointed up, and
Thanatos and Frungi looked up, seeing Kadenza flying in.
Her scales shimmered in the sunlight, looking like a goddess
in her full glory. She was an angel descending, like a piece of
the sun had broken off. She let out a loud roar, "Time for you
to see the light, Thanatos!" She parted her maw and a beam
of light energy consumed Thanatos.
Thanatos' scream shook the earth, and he vaporized
gradually, while howling in pain, "Kadenza!......Why!!!" Then
silence settled over the forest, and the dreadful beast was
gone.
Frungi ran out to Chizmo and Kadenza, who had landed next
to Chizmo, and looked over him. Frungi stopped and began
to walk slowly, watching as Kade nuzzled Chizmo's head,
which just flopped over to the other side. Chizmo's tongue
flopped out of his maw, which hung open. Kade licked his
cheek, "Chizmo...?"
Frungi stepped closer, his eyes darting over Chizmo's body,
which layed there limply. He approached Chizmo's head, and
placed a paw on his cheek. He pressed the pad of his paw
against him several times, with his head only rocking,
"Chizmo... come on. Don't die." He sniffled as he felt tears
welling up. He wiped his nose with the back of his paw.
Kadenza came into Frungi's face, and nuzzled him, "Back
away." She snapped her jaws lightly, being firm, even though
she sounded distraught. Frungi backed away, not wanting to
incur her wrath. She placed her maw above his wounds, like
she had done before, and light poured out from her in a ball
of energy. "Let my healing be done, take what energy I have
to restore this life, even if it means my own."

Frungi watched as the wounds sealed up, fresh scales

forming in their place. Chizmo's tongue drew back in and he
closed his maw. His eyes opened and he blinked, and
Kadenza fell over his chest. "CHIZMO!! You're alive!" Frungi
hugged his snout happily.
Chizmo blinked and then murred happily, giving Frungi a lick
across his body, then curled his neck to see Kade, laying
limp on his chest. "Kade?" He pawed at her, and said louder
with more worry, "Kadenza?!!"
Frungi explained, "She healed you, giving all her energy to
you. You were dead."
"What?!" Chizmo fell back, his head flopping on the ground,
his horns piercing the dirt. "Why?! Oh why did you have to
do that, Kadenza!?" He began to cry and was interupted.
"Do what? You big lug head." Kadenza opened one eye,
looking at him with a weak grin.
Chizmo leaned up to look at her, with astonishment. Then he
grabbed her head and smooched her on the lips firmly, "Oh
Kadenza, I thought you had given your life for mine."
She chuckled weakly, responding in a soft tone, "Naw, just
most of it. Heh." She wiggled her muzzle against his as much
as she could.
Frungi jumped up on Chizmo's chest and placed an arm on
both of their muzzles, nuzzling the both of them, and
purring. "I'm so glad you're both ok. I was so worried. So...
WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG TO GET HERE?"
Chizmo responded shyly, or weakly, "Um... Frungi, we had
planned to use you as bait to lure Thanatos. We weren't far
off. Then I had roared for Kade's help."
Kadenza added, "My light magic easily obliterates shadow

dragons like Thanatos. He'll be able to reform, but not for

years. Heh." She rested her head further up on Chizmo's
neck, and yawned, "Now, I think I can only move this far for
tonight. Mind if I sleep here?" She asked, but didn't give a
chance for Chizmo to respond, as she closed her eyes, and
started to breathe slowly and deeply, seemingly to be asleep
already.
Frungi put his paws on his hips, "Bait... I was bait. Huh... and
don't tell me nothing went on between you two. Going off
like that."
Chizmo nuzzled Frungi and licked him across his face, "Shhh,
she's sleeping. You should too. Because I am going to," He
yawned widely, "Right now." He closed his eyes and quickly
dozed off.
Frungi rose and fell with Chizmo's chest, and decided to
sleep on the ground. He proped himself up against Chizmo's
neck, laying against him. The dragon was warm, and made a
good pillow. Despite being left behind, and used as bait, they
killed Thanatos, and they were safe now. So Frungi let the
positive thought be, and let go of the small offences. Chizmo
wasn't trying to kill him, after all. "Ok, good night..." Frungi
yawned, "You big lug head." He patted the scales and dozed
off against them.
---------The next day had found them refreshed and satisfied.
Kadenza had come with them to Frungi's village, but soon
after Chizmo and Kadenza flew off together again. Frungi had
an idea of what they were doing, but didn't want to assume.
By the afternoon, Frungi was bored and sighed, walking out
to the river, wishing to see Chizmo again. He couldn't help
but daydream about going through Chizmo's maw, and how
soft, warm and comfortable it had felt. Frungi began hoping
Chizmo might want to vore him again. He decided to bathe

himself, feeling a bit dirty and dusty, his fur looking dull. He
waded into the river and slowly kneeled down, so he could
submerge his whole body in. It was cold, but it was
refreshing to be clean once again.
He stood up in the river and looked on the other side,
smelling something familiar. Chizmo gave him a startle,
making him jump clear out of the water for a moment. "Jeez,
you scared me." Frungi hugged his arms, shivering as he felt
the wind blowing on the cold water in his fur. He looked
Chizmo over as the dragon stood there staring at him in the
water.
"Sorry Frungi." The dragon smiled softly to him. "You look
cold. Would you like to warm up? I know a place that's nice
and cozy, inside of me." He chuckled a little, lowering his
head to Frungi's level. "What do you say?"
Frungi's tail flickered behind him happily, and a big grin
settled on his maw. He hugged Chizmo's snout and purred
greatfully, "I would love that." He licked the scales on
Chizmo's snout.
Chizmo opened his maw, right there, leaving Frungi to get in,
from the river. Chizmo didn't say it, but thought it'd be nice
to have him clean when going down his throat. If Frungi had
stepped out of the river his paws would have gotten muddy.
Instead he had a clean black panther crawling into his maw
again.
Chizmo stuck his tongue out some, and Frungi used the tip of
the tongue as a step, and teeth as hand holds. He layed
down flat on Chizmo's tongue, arms and legs wrapping
around it. He nuzzled into that pink flesh, resting one side of
his head down on the middle of the tongue.
Chizmo took more control this time, closing his lips around
Frungi's waist, and lifting Frungi up. Frungi was bent over at
the waist, his legs dangling out from Chizmo's lips. The lips

held his body away from the sharp teeth. Chizmo suckled on
the body a bit, smacking his lips together, making a
smoochy sound.
Chizmo's tongue stayed flat inside the maw under Frungi's
chest, while the tip coiled around his legs. He began to drool,
the liquid coating Frungi's fur, and Frungi continued to enjoy
the warm feeling of the tongue playing against his body.
Then the tongue pulled on Frungi's legs, drawing the rest of
the panther's body into that large maw. Frungi's feet and tail
disappeared behind the teeth, then, like bars closing for a
cage, his mouth closed around Frungi fully.
The tongue slid up and down Frungi's front side several
times, carressing over the panther's body with extreme
tenderness. The taste of his panther friend was a big drool
trigger, coating and matting down Frungi's fur, making him a
big wet kitty. He layed in the warm maw, purring and
nuzzling at the back of Chizmo's tongue, happy at the giant
tongue grooming he was getting. It just seemed like another
form of affection now.
The dragon's tongue curled up at the tip, and his head tilted
backwards, causing the saliva-coated Frungi to slide easily.
Frungi tried to just enjoy that tongue a little longer, but even
a hug around the tongue was impossible. The powerful
muscle, with him all lubed up by drool, just made him slip
into that throat with ease. The muscles swallowed and
gulped, pulling the furry critter down his throat.
Chizmo felt the bulge of his friend entering his long neck,
travelling down his esophagus. Frungi's head and chest were
tightly gripped by those throat muscles, pulling him
downward. Tongue pushed at the back of his feet, tickling
some and making him squirm and laugh. This made him
wiggle further down, his hips now squeezing past the throat,
popping through and legs quickly following, descending
down the neck towards the warm confines of Chizmo's
stomach.

Frungi enjoyed every moment of the warm consuming

feeling that enveloped him. The overwhelming sense of
power taking control of him, gulping him down. The slick
feeling of the flesh rubbing against his body, as he slowly
was squeezed by soft squishy muscles down the throat. He
slid easily into the slightly roomier tummy, bathed in the
warm froth and air, and sighed feeling well satisfied and
content, just closing his eyes and relaxing. "Thank you,
Chizmo."
"No problem, my fine furry friend. Have fun?" He asked,
sounding happy for Frungi.
"Oh yeah. That was the best. I could do that again." He
rubbed his paws along the stomach walls, which quivered in
responce.
"Oh... Hey Kade." Chizmo's voice reverberated inside, and
Frungi heard Kade talking to him, but couldn't make her
voice out still. He wondered what the golden dragon was
saying. Suddenly he was upside down in the stomach,
getting flipped over, and hearing Chizmo go, "Oof!! Oh...
hey!"
Suddenly the stomach pressed inward, and made a tight
squeeze, but Frungi could still breathe thankfully. He could
hear Chizmo talking once again, "Oh... I like that." The body
began to rock slowly but steadily.
When Frungi realized what was happening, he yelled.
"GAH!!... CHIZMO!!!"
---------Note to the reader:
The title might be easily discerned, if you are familiar
with the band Three Doors Down. It is just a spin off of that
name, as well as representing how many times Frungi is

vored in this story.

It is merely writen for fun, and as a gift to Frungi. Do not
distribute this story without my direct permission.