You remember what she told you and you cease struggling, letting your body go limp and slide down her gullet.

The dragoness feels you enter her throat fully to her joy, her gullet envelopes you and you slide down it slowly.

She turns onto her side and rubs her belly awaiting your arrival and soon you push into it, covered in saliva and now in her stinging digestive juices waiting to break you down into food.

You desperately try to hold still but the stinging becomes too intense. You feel your skin starts to burn all over and involuntary you start to trash inside her stomach. In reaction her stomach starts to churn and your body is being squeezed and mangled by the dragoness strong stomach.

A soft burp escapes from the dragoness and a faint smile appears on her face. Oh! I just love it when the struggle she moans and starts caressing her moving belly. Yes my dear struggle on. I’ll enjoy your digestion a little longer than I expected.
With a devilish smile she swallows a mouthful of air giving you air to breathe

Inside her stomach your body is being tossed and squeezed. Digestive fluids are massaged hard in your skin that starts to fall off. Your face is pressed against the soft folds of her stomach walls that instantly excrete more digestive juices eating your face away.
Because of the air the dragoness now swallows every now and then you manage not to suffocate for more than an hour.

She rolls over and now fully enjoys your futile attempts to escape the inevitable. Goood she moans and reaches a mild climax triggered by the power she has over her victim.
After that she decides it lasted long enough. Now little one, I know something that will help you digest. She picks up a large leaf and starts slowly devouring it, yet taking all the time in the world imagining the struggles of the man inside her. Bit by bit she sends a chewed pulp of dough and saliva down to her stomach.

Inside your body is now being mixed with the chewed food, your freedom of movements is dramatically limited as it feels you are now enveloped in slimy quicksand, Your helpless body already almost digested by now is sucked under. You gasp for air and try to reach the surface but the flesh from your body is gone with most of the muscles, helplessly and slowly you are pulled under. The last gasp for air filled with a combination of stomach acid, saliva and dough.

Under your feet the portal to her intestines opens to welcome you. You feel a last, incredibly intensive squeeze, your body surrenders finally to her and you pass away.

Intensively satisfied the dragoness turns over again, caressing her belly. That felt real good she thinks and releases a loud burp. She falls asleep her last thoughts with her digesting victim.