Bunnie sat in Dulcy’s stomach, waiting for the dragon to say whether it was safe to leave. Since the air combat, Bunnie had settled down, leaning her head back against the warm, gooey walls of Dulcy’s stomach. The cyborg Bunnie hated to admit it, but she was actually getting used to being inside Dulcy. She wasn’t exactly enjoying being inside the sweltering sac of flesh, but it wasn’t totally bad. It was kind of cozy being tucked away in the dark, surrounded by the gentle thud of Dulcy’s heart. It was a lot better in Bunnies opinion from holding on for dear life on top of Dulcy’s back while she flied around at super sonic speed.

Bunnie might even be willing to take another trip in Dulcy when they flew, but next time she’d bring a wet suit. There weren’t any gastric juices, but the stomach was still very sticky.

“We aren’t there yet. I had to make a detour to avoid a patrol of Swatbots,” Dulcy perfectly lied. The huge dragon placed a hand on her swelling belly, smiling as she felt the life inside her move. She had never put anything into her second stomach before and was finding her first time to be very stimulating. Dulcy hadn’t told Bunnie out of fear of embarrassing her, but her second stomach was very sensitive and every time Bunny’s furry body touched a part of her stomach, a shiver went of her reptilian back.

“Don’t worry, I’ll get you out soon,” Dulcy said enthusiastically. However, the more she thought about parting with her meal, the more she had second thoughts. The feeling of flesh moving inside her was so addictive and her mind kept going back to that brief moment Bunnie was on her tongue and she got her first taste of the Southern rabbit. She had tasted so succulent, much better then the cooked meat she was served. Dulcy wished she had held the rabbit in her mouth longer. Maybe ran her tongue over her firm thighs and moved it further up to tease her firm buttocks before….

“Hey Sugah, it’s starting to rain in here. What’s happening?” Bunnie asked as she covered her head as droplets of something warm and thick rained down on her, further wetting her assemble. Great, now her favorite pink leotard was totally ruined.

“Sorry,” Dulcy grumbled as she wiped the saliva from her scaly lips. She had been drooling at the thought of tasting Bunnie’s flesh again and that just couldn’t do. She had to stop thinking like this, it wasn’t healthy. She had tricked Bunnie into staying longer in her stomach, but she couldn’t remain in there forever. Eventually she was going to wonder why they weren’t out of Robotropolis yet and that was going to be awkward. What was she going to say? Sorry Bunnie, I like you being in my gut, could you stay in for a little longer?

The scary thing was, Dulcy was starting to actually think about saying that to Bunnie.

Dulcy kept flying, seeing the secret location of Knothole from the sky. She bit her lip, now what was she going to do. Once she was inside Knothole, Bunnie will know for sure something is up. All it would take is one person saying something to hear and the jig was up. Her scaly skin kept Bunnies voice from being heard, but other people’s voices could be softly heard inside her. What was she going to do, tell Bunnie she was stuck inside her and get used to it? Dulcy supposed she could lie again, maybe tell Bunnie she made a mistake and she can’t spit her out, tell her some bullshit about dragons not having any gag reflex unless on full moons. Dulcy licked her lips at the thought of keeping Bunnie inside her until the next full moon under that ridicules lie. Whatever she did, she’d have to be fast. Tails had spotted her on the ground and was waving up to her. She had to act fast and decide what to tell Bunnie.