Before you can answer you hear screaming and the male dragon enters, holding in his hands some other unlucky human, a man with his arms tied and being dragged along the ground into the cavern.

"I'm back. Look what I found," he said proudly, raising the man up by the rope off the ground, pointing at the dragoness.

"I thought you liked hunting dear, that is a sacrifice."

"I'm not picky," he laughed and then looked at you, "not hungry are you? I'll have both then" He grinned and stepped towards you.

"No," she replied, covering you with her claw. "I'm saving this one for later."

"Suit yourself," he snorted, "I'm hungry now though."

You poke your head above the dragoness' claw just in time to see him cut the rope off his hands and lift him up by his arms, dangling him over his maw.

Your owner smiles, and moves her claw to let you see properly. "Watching this is making me hungry," she says to you as the man screams and is placed into the dragon's maw, might have to eat you up and have you in my belly sooner than I thought."

You gulp, as she pulls you closer to her stomach, you can hear a faint rumbling and although that scares you, what is more scary is what is going on as you were distracted, the scream is more muffled and as you look you see the dragon lift his head and a bulge travelling down his throat, the human sacrifice travelling down to his end in the dragon's belly.

"Humans are delicious, hunt or no hunt," he smacked his lips, "now settle down, it'll be over soon." He patted his belly. You see a bulge moving! The man was still alive, though, not for long. A few minutes later, the writing inside him stopped and the male dragon moved into his bedroom cavern.

The dragoness looks down at you as she keeps you pressed against her belly, the gurgling slightly louder after the event.

"That didn't look so bad, did it?" She questions to you but you don't have the words to respond.

She strokes you softly. "I'm kind of hungry now. I'm going to eat you sooner or later. I do think a pet would be fun however, so I'll let you deceide. Do you wish to be my meal now and get it over with or stay as my pet?"

She seemed to be a bit sympathetic towards you but still had no intention to let you go, you find yourself thinking about being digested inside the belly you are pressed against.

"Would it hurt?" You ask, still thinking.

"Depends. If you relax, the lack of air inside my stomach will make you fall asleep before I digest you, struggle though and you will feel your body being broken down for food till the end."

Neither sounds preferrable to getting out alive, but you have to make a decision.