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It was time for the feeding again. The villagers knew it. The dragon Kushi was hungry and they needed to provide him with a girl. It was an agreement, which had been in place for centuries. The ancestors of the villagers had made a pact with Kushi to provide him with the girls that he needed in return he would protect them and provide them with water when there was a drought. This agreement was mutually beneficial. The villagers were immune from any attacks and never had to face a drought before. Kushi enjoyed helping the villagers. He had nothing else to do anyway and the villagers loved him. The girls they gave him were of excellent quality as well. They always chose the best for him and he knew that they all were eager volunteers. Nobody was ever forced to do anything against their will. He liked that about this particular village. Other villages had many conflicts, but this one was always peaceful and content with what it had.

Kushi was relatively young. He was only three hundred years old, which was by dragon standards still considered underage. In two hundred more years, Kushi would be considered an adult dragon. Nevertheless, Kushi considered himself very grown up and mature. He knew what sex was from observing humans, but he had never seen a female dragon before to try it out with. In short he was lonely and enjoyed the company of humans.

Kushi lived in a big cave near the village. It was his private lair and nobody ever dared disturb him there. The villagers knew that he too sometimes needed some privacy. They knew that he would go to their village if he needed company or anything else and would supply him with anything he desired.

Sometimes he would hang out in the woods and the village girls knew all to well that he would be in a playful mood whenever he was in the woods. Many had had the pleasure of meeting him there and enjoyed his company. In fact, most of the volunteers were girls who were fortunate enough to have met him in the woods. He was a very cheerful dragon and loved to chat among other things.

He was light green in colour, very much the colour of the grass and leaves in the forest. His scales were shiny and glittered in the sunlight and were very similar to shells that could be found on beaches but they were coloured green and would turn red depending on the angle of reflection. So at dawn and dusk Kushi would be a red dragon instead of his usual green. Kushi was very slender, his body was very long, very much like a big anaconda with legs and wings. He had four legs, two strong back legs on which he could stand and two front legs which he could also use as hands. On his back was a big pair of wings, which he used to glide around the sky. His tail was long and thin. It was as thin as a human arm, yet it was very powerful. He could use it as a whip or drill holes with it. His head was build like a snakehead with no earlobes, but he had a big powerful jaw with many sharp teeth. His tongue was like that of a lizard, long and slimy. He also had to horns on either side at the top of his head, but they were still very small and still had no power and would remain like that until he reaches maturity. Fortunately, he was able to breathe fire. This skill he had only acquired recently. In the past he had used his tail to impale his enemies on. Thus the villagers named him ‘Kushi’ which meant ‘spit’ or ‘skewer’ in their language.

Kushi woke up late in the afternoon as usual and crawled out of his lair into the open sky. The sun was already high in the sky and as bright as could be. It was the middle of the day already. Kushi did not like the bright sunlight. He preferred the moonlight and the cool breeze. Eating at night was much more romantic in his opinion, but he had to do his usual rounds to the village and make sure everything was in order there. Nobody dared to attack the village any more and no one was stupid enough to try it again. Word of how he had dealt with some of the most vicious raiders had travelled far and everybody knew about it. Everyone was scared of him, except for the villagers who loved him. They were very grateful for his protection and their prosperity.

One fatal day, a group of raiders had attempted to attack the village. That had been their biggest and also last mistake they had made because none of them had survived it. Kushi had been on one of his usual controls around the village and was actually perving on one of the village girls changing clothes when they attacked. Needless to say that he was very annoyed to have been caught pants down. He was drooling all over while watching her undress. Luckily, in all the excitement of the attack, no one had noticed him perving and the one who did, the band of raiders had all been slain by him. Kushi had used his tail to sweep them off their feet and throw them off their horses. Afterwards he had broken their legs by stepping on them, crushing their every single bone. They never had a chance against him. He was very powerful and too quick for them. In just a very short period of time he had skewered a few of them onto his tail and ripped off their limps one by one. This he did to every single member of the raiders. It had been a bloody messy affair and it took the villagers almost a complete week afterwards to clean up all the blood that was left.

When Kushi arrived at the village centre, he was greeted by the village eldest who offered him a big crock of wine. Kushi gratefully accepted it and gulped it all down. He handed the empty container back to the village eldest who told him that his present was ready. Kushi was always happy to receive a ‘present’ and wondered which girl had volunteered. He happily acknowledged it and continued with his patrol. Inwardly he was terribly excited and couldn’t wait to see his present, but on the outside, he put on a calm look, his usual calm self.

After his patrol he into the forest where the villagers had build him a little shrine. That shrine had many purposes but the main one was to offer sacrifices to him. It was arranged and decorated like a ceremonial place and in every way resembled a place for worship. During his short flight to his shrine Kushi tried to guess who had volunteered. He sometimes guessed right, but this time he was way off. When he arrived he found Michiko kneeling at the altar of his shrine waiting for him.

Michiko had just turned 18 the week before and therefore had just become eligible to volunteer. He knew her from previous visits to the village and knew that she was a very shy but pretty girl. She wore the ceremonial sacrificial costume, which looked very much like a wedding dress but less fancy. The frills around the clothes were not as extensive and its fabrics were much thinner and almost see through. There was also nothing else underneath it so Kushi was able to detect that she had no pubic hair. He liked it that way, since the hair would tickle his throat. When Michiko saw Kushi approach, she stood up and unclothed sliding the dress off here voluptuous body and dropping it to the ground.

There she stood naked and trembling awaiting her fait. Obviously she knew what was going to happen to her. She had after all volunteered for it. Nevertheless, she had never been totally naked in front of anybody before. Nobody in the village had ever seen her naked. It was the first time she had exposed herself to someone. But it was different to expose herself to Kushi. He was male as well, but he wasn’t human. It was very exciting. Michiko felt very anxious but at the same time she was also a little scared. This was what she had wanted her whole life. She had envied her elder sister for a long time for being allowed to serve Kushi. When her sister Keiko had been selected for such an event a few years ago, she too had wanted to experience it and since then it had been her only goal in life, to have the honour of serving Kushi as well.

Her sister Michiko was one of the luckiest girls in the village. She was able to participate in a very special celebration. Kushi at that time had just gained his new skill of breathing fire. To celebrate that, he had wanted to try spit roasting a girl. It was a public celebration and everyone was invited to watch. Unlike her sister, Michiko was to be swallowed alive. It was different to what Keiko had experienced, but hers was a very special occasion.

Keiko had been kneeling at the same place where Michiko had just been kneeling. On that auspicious day, the whole village had been in the forest surrounding the shrine and waited for Kushi’s announcement and demonstration. Kushi had grabbed Keiko by the waist and lifted her up to his eye level with his left claw. Keiko had spread her legs in mid air. It had looked fantastic and very artistic. Michiko was standing at the front of the crowd and when she had looked up she had seen Kushi push the nail of his middle finger on his claw up her pussy. It was as big as a cock and Keiko had moaned with pleasure all the time during that event. Michiko had only been twelve at that time but she had fully understood what had been happening. Younger children had to stay in the village since they did not understand the sexual pleasures of such a penetration yet.

When Keiko had sufficiently been aroused, which was clearly visible by the big amount of pussy juices she excreted and her many soft ecstatic moans, Kushi pulled his nail of her pussy and placed his sharp, spit like tail directly underneath her body pointing straight up. Kushi then pushed the tip of his tail into Keiko, which led to her moaning even more. Slowly he had pushed his tail further and further upwards, impaling Keiko into his long tail. When his tail pierced through her uterus and passed past her lungs, Keiko had shuddered and shook frantically. She had never even screamed once during the whole event. All the noise she had made were sounds of ecstasy and pleasure. Eventually Kushi’s had entirely impaled her and his tail emerged from her mouth.

At that point Kushi addressed the villagers: "Dear friends, today I’ve invited all of you to this event because I wanted to show you something special. As you all know, I usually like to dine in private and you are probably all wondering why I’ve invited you all. This is a very special moment for me and I wanted to share it with you all.".

The villagers cheered and were anxious to know what was so special that they had all been invited. So far they had not seen anything unusual yet. It had been their tradition to spit roast a girl for special occasions and seeing Kushi impale Keiko only reaffirmed to them that Kushi was committed to be an integral part of their village. He was demonstrating his adoption of their tradition, which earned him even more admiration by the villagers. He had made himself even more popular with that act.

After a short break Kushi continued his announcement, "I am now able to breath out fire", he announced proudly. The villagers were very happy about the news. This meant that Kushi had become more powerful and their village would be an even safer place. Many of the villagers shouted words of appreciation to Kushi, whereas others urged him to demonstrate his new skills.

Kushi had no reason to refuse, in fact that had been one of the reasons he had invited all the villagers for, to show off his new skill to them. He sat down so that his tail which still had Keiko impaled on was right in front of him, directly in front of his face. Keiko was still conscious and wiggling around on Kushi’s tail. He positioned his tail, so that she was at the same level as his head. Then he opened his mouth wide. Keiko was ecstatic. Not only would she be able to serve Kushi, but she was also about to be spit roasted. She had never imagined that both her dreams could be fulfilled at once. But Kushi was about to prove her wrong. Keiko was very excited. Her heart started to race and it became very hard for her to breathe. She hoped that Kushi would begin to roast her soon. She did not want to loose consciousness and die of asphyxiation.

It was her happiest moment in life. She thoroughly felt filled up and also felt very fulfilled. She had enjoyed life’s best pleasures and was the only girl who was able to enjoy both, being spit roasted alive and also being given to Kushi’s pleasure. The thought about how luck she was filled her with joy. Then she felt warmth engulf her entire body. It became hotter and hotter. Keiko felt tired and slowly drifted to sleep, never to wake up again while she dreamt of a nice cosy place where she would spend eternity.

Kushi was breathing out flames after flames. His flames were roasting Keiko nicely, and soon everyone could smell the smell of deliciously roasted girl meat. Just a short time later, Keiko had turned into a nice golden brown colour. Kushi opened his mouth wide and pulled Keiko off his tail and slit her into his mouth. He then slowly chewed on her succulent and tender meat. The villagers watched Kushi devour his meal and many started to drool imagining it was them who were chewing on Keiko.

Just like everyone, Michiko was mesmerised by Kushi. It was the first time he had spitted a girl and roasted her. There were so many new possibilities for future relations. The following day, the villagers organised a feast and had spit several girls, ready for roasting. Kushi had offered his roasting services and the villagers had gladly accepted. It had been Kushi’s debut as a chef and everyone who had tasted the delicious roasts that he had produced had congratulated him on his fine cooking skills afterwards.

Michiko starred up at Kushi and waited for his move. Nobody knew exactly what would happen during a private feeding session. Kushi always wanted his privacy, which the villagers respected. He looked at her nude body. Michiko was beautiful. She had smooth light skin and had small breasts. Her bald pussy was glistering with pussy juices. Kushi smiled at her. He knew that she was very excited.

"You must be Michiko", he said still staring at her young body.

"Y…yes, I am", she managed to say. Michiko was so excited she could hardly control herself. Her mind was trying to imagine what would happen to her. The suspense was killing her.

"You are probably wondering how I am going to eat you.", Kushi started saying while he caressed her buttocks. They were very firm and Kushi smiled his approval.

"Please tell me, Lord Kushi", Michiko replied with excitement. Her heart started to beat faster and more she blushed from the sudden increase in blood circulation.

"Please, just call me Kushi. It more intimate this way and I prefer it this way", he told her.

"Ok, Kushi, please tell me. Are you going to eat me alive?", she asked him with a trembling voice. She had never felt that way before. Her whole body was quivering with excitement and she had problems saying anything. Her throat felt very dry.

"I will swallow you alive. That’s the way I like it. You will be able to stay alive in my stomach for several hours during which you will be digested.", he told her

Michiko shuddered by the thought of being digested. She had not considered that aspect of her sacrifice. Being swallowed and eaten had very much appealed to her but that she would also be digested while she was still living had never crossed her mind. She wasn’t sure whether she would enjoy it.

"Don’t worry your pretty head about it. You will feel like being fucked by my stomach. I have little ventricles in there, which will penetrate your every whole. It will give both of us enormous pleasures. You will like it.", he assured her.

Michiko was still a little bit doubtful about it, but felt more at ease.

Kushi bent down and placed his head next to Michiko. She had never seen him that close before and she instinctively jumped back a step. Kushi smiled at her and Michiko smiled back. She reached forward and grabbed his big muzzle and kissed it. It was soft and not very wet, but kissing it made her pussy even more moist. Kushi opened his jaw and his big long tongue emerged. He licked her all over from head to toe while she moaned and turned for him.

Then Kushi opened his jaw wider. Michiko knew what that meant. He was ready to swallow her. Her body had been well lubricated with his saliva and she was ready to be swallowed. She crawled onto his tongue and lay down on it, like if lying on her bed she snuggled herself onto his tongue. She poked her head inside his mouth and could see the back of his throat. It looked like an open gate waiting for her to enter. She closed her eyes as she felt saliva from inside the mouth dribble onto her face.

Kushi slowly retracted his tongue pulling her into his mouth while also closing his mouth. Michiko was slowly sliding into Kushi's mouth. More saliva emerged from various pores inside his mouth and sprinkled onto her naked body. It felt like a light shower for Michiko, the drops of saliva gradually dripping onto her body. Her head had reached the entrance to Kushi's throat and it was about to pop into it. At the same time Kushi's mouth had completely closed shutting off the light for her. Michiko was in complete darkness. The last thing she saw was being at the entrance to Kushi's throat. She could feel it sucking her in.

Then she was sucked into the throat and she felt an enormous orgasm. The felt Kushi's throat muscles contract which pulled her head in. The second contraction caught her neck between the muscles at the entrance to his throat. Michiko felt a strong grip tightening around her neck and she tried to gasp for air. Then she felt his tongue slide backwards pushing her further into his throat. At the same time, he gulped again and pushed her deeper into his throat. Michiko could feel his tongue slowly pushing her in. It had seated itself between her legs and every move drove waves of pleasures through her body. Then Michiko felt Kushi's muscles contract again. It was a very big contraction. Michiko could feel it and knew that that would be the last swallow Kushi would need to make to completely gulp her down. And then it happened. Kushi swallowed hard for the last time and Michiko was pushed through his throat and into his stomach.

Michiko splashed into Kushi's stomach. The digestive fluids in there had caught her fall and she felt like she had plunged into a nice hot spring. Michiko still had her eyes closed. It felt like a wonderful dream to her from which she did not want to wake up from. She kept her eyes closed and hoped it would never end. She was bathing in Kushi's digestive fluids. It felt wonderful and Michiko was enjoying every second of it. The fluid started to penetrate her skin. Michiko felt another orgasms ripple through her body. Then she felt something penetrate her pussy. It felt soft and was very pleasant. The tentacle was slowly penetrating her pussy and driving in deeper. Michiko felt another one slide into her anus. It also felt very good. Then another one forced itself into her mouth. She tried to suck on it but it soon slid into her throat.

Michiko though that she would choke but instead she felt all her taste buds feeling an incredible sensation. She could not tell what is was since she had never felt anything like it before, but it gave her some kind of pleasure. Soon all her pores were experiencing the same thing. The fluid had penetrated the rest of her skin and she was slowly being digested. The tentacles inside her had also secreted more fluids, which were digesting her from the inside. Michiko felt light. She was floating inside Kushi's digestive fluids and was slowly being digested. Gradually her skin and flesh had dissolved. She could feel her body slowly merging with Kushi's and soon it would be totally dissolved.

Kushi padded his stomach. Michiko had been a nutritious meal. Her soul would be joined with him for eternity. He flew back to his lair for a short nap.

THE END

To be continued?

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