Vore Log 5: Gleam

Vore Log 5: Gleam
Date of Consumption: 5/30/2016

Quick Synopsis:  Kealldin bemoans he can't get Gleam's skull after digestion... and Gleam suggests an alternative.  To find out what it is, Kealldin has to eat and digest Gleam.  Sex and Vore ensue.

Post order is: Kealldin -> Gleam
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Kealldin
Maybe you'd like to be added to my pudge again <3

Gleam
Mmmmph~ *Snugglerubs against and brushes his tail along your flanks* <3

*Grins and croons, blushing and snorting!* I wish I could belch up your skull >//>

>///////> Hnmnf...  heh, just usually nothing gets left behind but pudge x3

*Nods and grins* Which I totally understand!  But, you know me, dear... >//> I'm... pretty weird

Hee.. I could leave behind something else >>;  unless you really wanted a  skull :P

Oh, what would you like to leave behind for me to treasure? <3

Mmh, well Its a bit more  hordeworthy than a noodle's skull anyhow x3

And just what is it, dear noodle? Or should I say sausage? <3

<3 Mm... I suppose you'd just have to find out? :3

gurgle the sasuage for a suprise inside~ X3

The big blue growls out softly and croons, rubbing his thick and heavy gut as it growls lightly!  "Mrrghl... making me eat you just to find out what I can horde... You're a cute feast, you know..." He murmurs softly, thumping his massive tail!  "I recently had two fatty dragons myself... so you will serve as a fine meal after them!" He remarks, musky scent starting to come out!

Gleam huffs and  wiggles abit as he detected that alluring scent, immediately ducking underneath you to nuzzle along your smooth bellyscoots to give you a warm slurrrrp from the base of your tail back to your belly, his thick tail looping up around your neck to give it a gentle affectionate snug~ <3

The big blue croons out deeply, blushing a tad as he grins and shifts, slowly but surely rolling his enourmous self over onto his back to expose his great belly... and the rising arsousal that slips from the slit!  "Mrrghl... You're going to look so -good- on me, dear... so much more padding..." He growls out, arching his neck against the tail that loops around it while he grins happily into the air!

Gleam gave a soft chirrr as your shaft slipped free from its hiding place, kneading at your flanks abit as he gaped his maw wide and engulfed your length with a soft groan, bumping his snout right against the base of that lovely shaft and breathing deeply of your scent, sprawling his thick form out for you along that belly that he would soon be filling and rubbing his tail over your neck and snout before gently teasing the silky tip along your muzzle, offering it to you as he worked for a little extra filling of his own before you re-claimed it* <3

The big blue rumbles so delightedly... he -loves- a good fluffdragon, and Gleam was such a stellar example of a big fat sausage easten he'd gobble up, that he can't think of any other at this point in time he -would- dine on... as his jaws open eagerly to draw that overly fluffly tip in, murrling and moaning as his shaft is engulfed!  It throbs to full arousal in no time thanks to Gleam's care, the three ridges that line along the bottom of the shaft flaring out heavily in an attempt to lock the eastern's jaws with his flesh, while the pre begins to leak immediately!  He's already starting on his meal, but its obvious he's wanting his lust taken care of as quick as possible from his friend and feast...

*The noodle makes a muffled groan as your flareing ridges fill his muzzle and tie him there, his tongue getting to work slurrrping eagerly around that musky shaft, even gently pushing inside it to tease the sensitive flesh there as he suckled greedily over you there. All the while his tail was gently rubbing itself along your lips and tongue, just as eager to slip inside you as you were to tuck him away, his paws flexing against your belly, giving as good of a massage as he could from the outside before he ended up having to do so from within. He eagerly gulped away every dribble of hot pre you rewarded him with, gentle chirrrrs sending tingles through your neathers where his snout was pressed.

The overly fat blue dragon just gives a muffled growl of delight... every suckle and slurp he makes works in tandem to his thrusting body, the shaft leaking copious amounts of pre into the sausage dragon's belly, slowly filling him up.  All the teasing and tasting that Gleam does makes Kealldin quiver and squirm, blushing hard while his earfins flick in delight, fat tail swishing in need and pleasure... while his gluttony starts to liven up, the tip of that tail slipping away from sight as he starts to devour his lovely and fat friend, his thick claws grasping at the thick tail to grope, knead, and draw into his drooling jaws!  His body just... vibrates, in sheer predatory bliss, and lustful pleasure, clearly in love with his friend's lust and flavor.

The thick noodle had a wonderfully exotic, fruity flavor that got increasingly mixed with his own musky, masculine taste as you inched along his long tail, the sausage didnt take much time at all before he was fully erect as well, his hips grinding against your belly and chest abit, mooshing his plump sheath, heafty orbs and that knotty length along your soft belly. His tail arches and wiggles this way and that, gently pushing along with your gulps. When he caught a moment of your htroat relaxing he would simply push it forward, feeding a few feet of that thick tail past your lips with a moan around your shaft, his belly sagging heavily against yours allready, weather it was from your copious pre or him just being abit more pudgey than usual was anyone's guess~

All that mattered to the big blue was that he was getting to eat his friend... and fulfill his lust at the same time, the shaft oozing more and more!  He eventually gets to the hindpaws of his friend, eagerly grappling them and shoving them against his jaws so his tongue and course all over it, saliva slicking the digits and fur down, while his claws grope all the more eagerly, dragging in Gleam in bit by bit and feeling all that tail he swallowed and got pushed in bulging not only his neck, but also his stomach a little... the fat sausage had -quite- a long tail after all!  Kealdlin's claws eagerly grope and knead into the sausage dragon's orbs, and start to pump the cobalt shaft he sports, deep growls of lust rising as his own body spastically ruts away, his climax building up!  It won't be long before he does peak, as Gleam can feel the thick and girthy shaft getting more and more rigid, Kealldin struggling to hold back just a tiny bit more!

As you reached the gold's hindpaws and groped underneath at his orbs they gave a soft churrrn and glorp against your paws, muuuch larger there than usual too, seems like the sausagegon had been packing away meals in more ways than one~ getting all nice and thick in preperation to feed you and pass along all that extra padding. The noodle moaned hotly as you teased over his sheath and shaft as well, his thighs tensing abit as he did his best to hold back, not wanting to waste the extra large load he'd been saving up intull his hips had been claimed by you first, though his shaft had allready started to drool thick pre and slicken up his bellyfluff and making abit of a mess of your bellyscales. He felt your length pulsing against his fleshy maw, continuing to slurrp, suckle and tease expertly around that lovely length, your musky scent driving him closer to his own peak dispite his efforts to hold back. His hips rolled and bucked against your paws and back against your maw, undulating as he pressed his paws into your middle, feeling his own tail squirrrming allready in your sweltering belly. "Aahn,,, hnnfg~" <3

Kealldin continues to needful groping, panting out all the more with every suckle and groan!  Eventually, he manages to slowly nomf over the hips and massive sac, letting Gleam ride out even -more- intense stimulations... before he slowly but surely suckles completely over the leaking cobolt shaft, finally unable to hold back!  He thrusts hard into the sausage's jaws, hilting to the back of his throat before letting a torrent of seed soon start to flood Gleam's belly entirely, his already massive gut swelling with the immense load he sports!  He's always able to inflate dragonesses his size... so Gleam gets to enjoy feeling like he's eaten a big meal himself, albeit a lot more sloshly!  Even with that passion riding through him, Kealldin's jaws suck and seal Gleam's lower body utterly, keeping his throbbing cock not only heavily pleasure by all the suckles, but also constantly squeezed, more than eager to get that immense sac to peak within his throat!

Gleam lets out a soft sound of suprise and pleasure as he felt that buck against his lips, hilting your shaft into his throat as it suddenly swelled with the first gush of cream, cutting off any further noises from him for a little while with a wet 'glrrrruk!' as he struggled to swallow the massive load. Eventually he found it easier to simply seal his lips around your base and relax his throat, letting the pressure force the hot, dense cream straight into his belly, swelling it immensely against your middle as it glrrped and gurrrgled from the lovely filling. The eastern's eyes squeesed tightly shut as he  felt your jaws clamp around his 'belt' line, surrounding his massive orbs and that sensitive shaft in rippling throatflesh. A few teasing gulps paired with the lovely sensations and your intoxicating scent was all you needed to push him over the edge, twitching for a moment before you felt his shaft throb and gush his own pent up cream filling into your throat and welling up into your maw, adding a more potent musk to his allready lovely flavor, his hips bucking and wiggling  as he thrust against the hot flesh, his shaft bulging out your throat with its knotty shape as he wrapped his paws around the base of your tail, hugging himself in place to make sure he gulped down every last dribble of cream you had to offer~

And what a dribble it turns out to be -- As Kealldin's climax goes on and on!  Not as long as Gleam's well-fed sac, for sure... but its enough to leave him nearly stuffed to the brim, as his body is forced to make every ounce of space available for the constant pressure and heat of all the dragon spunk he gets!  On Kealldin's end, some of the powerful flood of seed does escape the prison, dribbling some of the white cream from his lips as he growls in utter lustful delight!  His neck is an obscene bulge, not just of the powerful cobalt shaft he's devoured, but also of the countless gallons of seed he gulps in, slowly drawing the near utterly flooded belly that Gleam now sports!  Kealldin's own gut is forced to expand and spread, as the immense load bloats and swell him so greatly that the skin starts to show between his belly plates, the big blue grunting and panting in mild strain... strain that, he has to admit, he loves.  He still swallows though, plush fur and delicious flavor far too great to not risk hurting his own bloated gut with, as his own climax finally ebbs off, leaving Gleam to be near painfully stuffed himself...

Gleam  silently gulped around your shaft as you emptied your generous load into his belly, at first making it even more doughy and softer as it mooshed against your lips, but soon enough making it abit taut as you stuffed him full! He moaned around your length , a soft gurgle escaping him as your peak started to taper off, waiting till he had gulped the last of that massive load before starting to gently work his muzle from side to side, tugging gently at thoes flared ridges to try and work himself free, though he found he was quite stuck in place, seemingly needing a little bit of help to wiggle free as his knotty shaft pulsed against your fleshy  throat, his paws slipping down to grope over the shape of your shaft in his neck  before working down to rub at the bulge of his own in your neck. His belly grumbles in complaint at being so incredibly full, and was now being squeeesed, abit of your own cream dribbling from his lips as well as you started to try and work over his middle. "Nnrrrrgh!" <3

Kealldin can feel it -- The insistent pull, of needing to de-couple with his friend and lover... as he huffs and relaxes as best he can!  His ridges stop flaring out so heavily, but they still -drag- against Gleam's jaws, clearly just barely deflaring enough to allow him escape from the thick and needful shaft that's spent its load... as his claws reach out to grope and drag more of his friend in, each swallow eliciting a grunt as his belly swells further!  Eventually, the delicious flavor takes him all the way up to the chest of the stuffed sausage-dragon, as his claws soon reach out... and grip at the forepaws of his friend, cradling him close and tight while he continues to devour him a rather loving and intimate embrace while his gluttony runs full force, every swallow reaching just a bit closer to his goal of cramming his friend in... his jaws don't leak any more cum, but he doesn't mind his friend leaking a little, as his claw comes up every now and then to wipe any dribbling from his lips, a pained croon rising from Kealldin, the end of his feast coming in close...

Gleam gives a soft moan as your shaft pops free of his lips, just barely clearing his jaws. He reached up to rub at them abit with a huff for a moment before moving to rub his paws over the much softer, taut skin between your bellyscales as they were streaaatched out and exposed, teasing along the smooth lines before he felt you reach forward and gather up his paws to pull them down to your lips, peering down with a groan as he could see the swell of his belly in your throat, mooooshed firmly to fit in the hot, tight confines, giving his hips a wiggle to try and slide deeper a bit more quickly to help lessen the pressure around his bloated middle. He gave a soft belch and moaned as more of your tasty dragoncream flooded his maw and dribbled out onto your bellyscales, licking at your paw affectionately as you wiped some from his snout. The thick sausagenoodle's hindpaws had reached your belly, and were gently pressing outward, massaging at you from inside as you ushered him deeper into your hot, tight insides. "Ohhrrrp... mmmnfh... <3"

Kealldin's caressing claws eventually give way to another hefty swallow... as he slowly but surely claims his friend to his near entirety, neck bulging so greatly while he draws the shoulders and forepaws into his throat!  Finally, its just his head sticking out, belly creaking almost dangerously full with how stuffed the glutton of a blue is, a mild pant on his breath with how strained his belly is.  He gives another audible gulp, forked tongue moving out just a bit so he can wrap it around Gleam's muzzle, urging and pulling him inward, eventually eclipsing the sausage's vision with his jaws.  With just a muzzle sticking out, wrapped with a thick forked tongue, Kealldin lounges for just a moment to let his belly settle, just a tad, how pained and strained he is... before he just... lets Gleam start to -slowly- slide in, with the assistance of gravity, his neck muscles, and Gleam's squirms and wriggles just to give him inches down further to utterly claim the immense feast of a friend that so willingly was offered to him.

Gleam huffed, groaned and squirrrmed, nuzzling at your lips as they crossed over his eyes, sinking deeper into your steamy maw untill he was resting his chin on your tongue, relaxing at the precipice of your throat, feeling you try to relax and get settled as he did the same, nuzling and giving your tongue a little smooch before his snout was wrapped up with it, huffing and wiggling abit as he felt his slow decent abruptly resume, sliiiiding down your throat  inch by inch, wiggling and grinding against the heated flesh untill he was finally deposited into his new home, your swelteringly hot, squishy and cream-filled gut, the sausage swimming in a veritable sea of his own release. You could feel him wiggling around and pressing his paws out at the walls, streatching thoes soft sections between your bellyscutes outwards just a tad to show off your trophy bulge as he slowly noodled about into a comfy position to settle, just the tip of his snout not covered under the pool of cream, slowing his breathing as he settled in to enjoy the lovely belly-spa for as long as he could~ <3

Kealldin just rests as best he can... every pushing and nosing that Gleam gives makes him utterly squirm in delight and discomfort!  "Nnrnghl... URRRRP!" At last, a mountianous belch erupts from the big blue's jaws, as the belly struggles to take most of the air out... just enough for Gleam to breathe, with nearly no room to breathe within his immense cum-filled spa!  "Mmrghl... Ooh... you... feel so... good..." He pants out, as he struggles to just relax to rest his glorious feast off... it will take a good long while to break his friend down... weeks, even.  But, his belly gives a dutiful gurgle as it takes it time to slowly but surely break his friend down into that much more pudge for his body, the dragon slowly falling into a heavy sleep...

*Gleam huffs and groans as he felt more than heard that massive belch, shivvering as the walls closed in around him even more, sliding onto his side and pressing his hips against the wall, giving the blue a lovely bulge to play with as he rolled his hips, idly thrusting into the wall as he felt you slip into the deep food coma from being stuffed to capacity. He gave a soft chuckle and gave the nearest wall a smooch. "Mmmgh.. I hope you enjoyed big blue~ I'm all yours now <3" As you slept he continued to wiggle and massage the walls inside, working himself up to another few climaxes just to make sure you were stufffed to the brim. The sausagey dragon settled  in the wonderfully heated gut, trying his best to relax for his long stay before he eventually passed out as well.  The lack of a proper supply of air that wasnt tainted by the potent musk of the dragoncream he was swimming in kept him aroused and just barely concious through the looong process of breaking him down. In the following days you wouldnt be able to get much of a response from the noodle, a pleasured, soft moan here, a wiggle and a knead  at the fleshy walls there. It would take nearly a week before he'd wiggled his last, and even then there was still a distinct form inside you, albeit a good deal softer with each passing day. Eventually there was almost nothing at all left of the noodle except for a thick, filling soup and the pudge you'd managed to absorb up till then. Despite how long he'd been in there there was still something solid tumbling around in the thick soup. If you felt it and coughed it up you'd find a brilliant and impossibly smooth sphere, pearlescent and gold just like the dragon's fluff. Appearntly the dragon's fireproof fur was the most durable part of him and had an interesting reaction to being gurgled, the constant massaging and kneading of your bellywalls around him having eventually shaped all that remained into that lovely, hard eastern pearl~

Even as the days passes, Kealldin would wake every now and then to rub his belly, stroke it here and there, and just cuddle and coddle the immense swell his friend and feast makes, pleasured by the pleasure his semi-concious friend's squirms make.  Even the big blue gets a climax once or twice just feeling and pressing his flesh against his supremely bloated stomach though the weeks... and once the last wriggle would rise, Kealldin would give a soft and moaned belch, grinning stupidly to himself as he just continues to rub and knead his gut over the rest of the gurgles and churns.  Eventually, when all the seed and fatty eastern was digested, he ends up belching up that pearl... which leaves him utterly fascinated by it all.  An eastern's pearl...!  A true treasure he rarely gets to see, Gleam's form was reduced to just this... and its with a certain greed and care that he delicately holds it close, blushing all the while as he just squeezes it to his body... gently rubbing the perfect sphere against his gut.  "...Mrrrghl... dear Gleam... Do you feel it?  That's -you-... all that weight... all thanks to you..." He murrls tenderly to the pearl, as he hoards it close, closing his eyes just for a moment to remember that amazing feast and their shared lust and delight... before he opens his jaws and swallows the pearl once more!  He lets it settle in his gut for now, as he slowly gets back onto his thick near trunk-like feet, before half-waddling, half-dragging himself toward his den, to give this wonderful gift of his friend a -proper- place to seat...