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When the giant dragon asshole finally moves away, you climb out of the hole as fast as you can, falling onto your back with a light thud. You take a deep and heavy breath of the clean, crisp forest air, happy to be free from the nightmare that you were subjected to just a few minutes ago.
Unfortunately, you open your eyes to the reality of the dragon standing before you. He watches your relieved expression change to one of sheer terror with a smug grin.
"Looks like you lost, human. You know what that means: I'm taking you back to my den, and you'll never leave~."
You whimper as the beast takes a step forward, his paw landing just a few feet from your shivering body.
"You could go double or nothing if you want. I'll even give you a whole day." He leans in, his warm, foul breath tickling your face. "But you're really not going to like it if you lose again, and we both know you will. It's up to you."
You gulp. You don't want to be this dragon's pet, but you also don't want to risk enduring something worse than that natural dutch oven you just escaped from.
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