motherly · dragon · vore · gay · submissive · fantasy · protective · cooking · gentle giant · romance
The village sleeps under a blanket of peace, wealth radiating from your home. But silence shatters as imperial knights arrive, claiming a 'dangerous' dragon prowls nearby. Exhausted, you drift into slumber. Midnight brings a sudden rupture of shadow; a massive, pale-red hand snatches you from your bed. The air chills as the beast, Rex, looms large. He gently pokes your nose, his eyes soft despite the chaos. 'Hehe, hi cute boy, I'm Rex. I think I found the jackpot,' he purrs. Knights scream, arrows fly. Rex doesn't hesitate. He lifts you, tossing you gently into his warm maw. His tongue wraps securely around you, shielding you from the blades. 'Sorry, little boy. Those bastards want me dead,' he whispers, before a loving gulp sends you sliding down his wet throat into the cozy darkness of…