Princess Sally ran as fast as she could. She would have her revenge on Sonic and that pink slut Amy, show everyone why she was the best, most beautiful and greatest leader in all of Mobius. No one was going to stop her from reaching her goal, especially some fat ass dragon. She was a princess, a member of royalty. She was the perfect woman and the most sexy being on the whole planet, if not the universe. She was majestic. She was perfect. She…was caught.

“Put me down, you scaly bitch!” Sally screamed as Dulcy roughly grabbed her from behind. The dragon tightened her grip on Sally’s ugly blue vest, keeping her from scampering off. Sally was lifted up easily as Dulcy landed on the ground with a loud third. She stared at the fuming princess furiously, unsure what to do now that she had caught the traitor. The proper thing to do was to take her back to Knothole and have her charged for her crimes, but Dulcy had a much better idea that would punish the annoying princess fir her crime and be much more fun then just turning her in.

“I’d be nicer to me. I don’t like being called names by a spoiled brat. It tends to upset me and when I get upset, I get depressed and when I’m depressed, I tend to eat.”

Sally sneered at Dulcy, missing the implication behind her words. “Then you must be one depressed bitch to be that fat.”

Instead of getting angry, Dulcy smiled. Every insult Sally threw out dug her grave deeper. Dulcy was having reservations about following her more animalistic nature, eating someone alive was not to be taken lightly. However, the more she saw Sally acting like a whining whore, the less reserved she was about eating the royal squirrel. Sally was only one more rude comment away from being thought of as a snack instead of a prisoner.

“Want to know something else?” Sally grinned evilly as she looked up at Dulcy impassive gaze. She mistook the deadpan expression on her face as uncertainty on how to act, unaware of how much danger she was in. Laughing bitterly, Princess Sally crossed the line for the final time. “I’ve always hated you for one reason, your fat, ugly and stupid. The three things I hate the most about people. Your nothing more then a dumb mutt, too incompetent to take orders properly and it is because of how pathetic you are that no one will ever care about you. You’ll live the rest of your life alone, never knowing anything but loneliness, you disgusting fat bitch!”

A little bit of saliva struck Dulcy’s snout as Sally spit out her final insult. The dragon took it all in and smiled at Sally, but not a happy smile. Her toothy grin made the princess stop gloating and for the first time worry. Maybe she had gone too far?

“Bye,” Dulcy chuckled, her mood not brought down at all by the venomous remarks. Something had snapped in Dulcy and she came to a starting revelation that made Sally’s word fall on deft ears. Sally’s comments weren’t worth listening to because Sally wasn’t her friend, comrade or even equal. She was just dinner. Slowly, Dulcy opened her mouth, pushing her snout wide out; her cavernous maw dropped several feet to her chest. Sally gasped as she looked into the widely spread mouth, looking terrified at the slime interior and glistening fangs.

“Wait, what are you…” Sally tried to ask, but was cut off as Dulcy pushed her head first into her mouth. Her head past the wide spread lips, pushing into the thick slimy tongue, coating her face in thick saliva. Spitting out a mouthful of dragon drool, Dulcy pushed her further in, taking her time to savor her meal completely. Slowly, she closed the scaly lips around her shoulders and started to suck Sally in, moving her tongue over her meal as it entered her hot maw. Sally gasped and panicked a she felt her chest being pulled past the dragon’s lips. She tried to squirm out, but Dulcy had her lips tightly around her. Terrified and confused, Sally kicked feebly to get away, but all she did was rub her body against the dragon’s tongue. Dulcy moaned and smiled around her prey, enjoying the futile struggles she made. Feeling playful, Dulcy moved her tongue around, pushing the broad, wet muscles against Sally’s impressive bust. Her tongue lashed out at her chest, pushing the furry mounds around as Sally’s struggles became more frantic.

“YOU DIRTY SLUT!” Sally screamed as Dulcy’s tongue molested her breasts like pieces of meat. She had never let anyone touch her there, not even Sonic, but this bitch was rubbing her filthy tongue all over her royal bosom. It was disgusting that she was touching her there, but what really had her angrily was how good it felt.

Dulcy got bored with sucking on the traitor’s breasts, they tasted good, but if she was going to play with someone’s delicious boobs, she’d prefer it be someone she didn’t hate. Moving her tongue one more time between the swelling mounds, Dulcy started to suck more of Sally in. She sucked her bare belly into her wide mouth, moving her head up a little as her jaw filled with more of Sally’s furry body. Sally’s butt hung limply from between her lips, her tail twitching as she punched the inside of Dulcy’s mouth in frustration. Dulcy nearly bit Sally in half from almost laughing at the dismal attempt she was making to escape, and to think, Sally called her pathetic.

Sally was silently seething as she lay in Dulcy’s huge mouth. She wanted to kill the dragon, but could barely move. Her chest still throbbed with pleasure from the licking her mounds had taken. She promised herself she’d skin the dragon alive her butt was sucked in and right away, Dulcy’s tongue went to her crotch. Sally started sputtering as Dulcy’s tongue pushed against her cunt, pushing in between her lips to tease her moist core. She tried to suppress it, but Sally started to moan loudly. No one, not even herself had touched her there. Masturbation was something commoners did, not princesses. Dulcy invaded her virgin sex, pumping her tongue in and out of it as Sally panted for air. Something was building inside her that she had never felt before. It was her first orgasm and it was a big one. Sally was about to reach her peak, when Dulcy did the cruelest thing she could possible do to the traitorous princess.

She swallowed.

The tongue moved away from Sally’s crotch all of a sudden and pushed against her upper body. The back of Sally’s head hit the roof of Dulcy’s mouth, shocking her out of her pleasure trance. She blinked as along with a mouthful of Saliva, she was pushed forward, right into the throat. Her legs popped into Dulcy’s mouth, slipping onto her tongue for a few second before shooting down her throat along with the rest of the princess. A huge bulge traveled down Dulcy’s neck, trembling as it disappeared into her body. No sign of her meal could be seen on Dulcy’s massive frame, but she could feel it. There were two big, moving objects in both her stomachs, the one for holding things and the one for digesting. Guess which one Sally was in?

“That hit the spot,” Dulcy moaned before letting out a thunderous belch. A sticky, tattered blue vest flew from her lips, landing with a splat at her feet. Feeling more content then she could ever remember, Dulcy rubbed her huge belly, trying to find the two distinct bulges hidden inside her bulky body. As she poked and prodded her figure, a voice spoke up inside her that had been relatively silently as of recently.

“Dulcy! What is going on? I heard all these gurgling and swishing sounds, are you okay? What happened to Sally? Would someone please tell me what’s going on?”

Dulcy stood there in silence trying to figure out what to say. How would Bunnie respond to finding out Sally was in her digesting stomach a few inches away from her? She had lied before to the half-robotizized rabbit, maybe another white lie was needed?