Eating Alduin: Part 2 (Patreon Exclusive)

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Alduin is still struggling inside of your gigantic, enlarged stomach, but there’s no way he’s getting out of there.  You smile and run your hands across your huge gut, letting out little burps of satisfaction as your food fights inside of you.  “Mmm, you were such a delicious meal,” you tease your prey, smirking.  “And now, it’s time for you to be broken down. . .”

The dragon freezes.  “W-What do you mean, Dragonborn?” he demands to know.  “Explain yourself at once!”

You laugh.  “Don’t worry, you’ll see what’s happening soon enough,” you tease Alduin, leaning back with a satisfied sigh.  A moment later, it begins.

Your stomach churns and grumbles around your draconian feast, and then, juices start dripping from the walls.  They sting Alduin’s scales and pool at the bottom of the belly.  “W-What is this?!” The World Eater screeches.

“Just the digestive process in action,” you tease your meat, smirking.  You slap your huge belly.  “Soon, you’re going to be reduced into nothing but shit~!”

“Never!” Alduin exclaims.  “You will release me, Dragonborn--NOW!”

You let out another /uuuuuurp/.  “Nope,” you say, yawning.  “Now digest already like a good little meal.”

Your gut growls some more, squeezing against the enormous dragon, who cries out in pain as more stomach acids drip onto him.  His scales chip away thanks to the power of your belly’s juices, and the pool at the bottom gets bigger and bigger. . .

Alduin does everything he can to resist his fate.  He writhes and thrashes inside of your belly, trying to give you a stomach ache so you’ll spit him out, but all that does is speed up digestion.  Then he tries to scratch the walls of the gut and break out--but they’re far too strong for him to have any real effect.  All the while, more and more acids drip down, and the pool keeps growing, ever so steadily. . .

You sit there for quite a while as the dragon tries to fight his fate, and digestion wears him down bit by bit.  Finally, you realize his struggles are decreasing--perhaps he is tired, or perhaps he realizes he can’t escape your hungry, ravenous gut.  Either way, your victory is confirmed.

You sigh and rub your belly, then slap it, jostling around the food inside.  By now, Alduin’s scales have completely chipped off, and the pool of acids is up to his neck.  “Looks like I won this battle, dragon,” you proclaim triumphantly.  “I can’t wait to shit you out the other end. . . You were a tasty treat, and expelling you is going to be so satisfying.”

“Damn . . . you. . .!” Alduin manages to gasp.

You smirk.  “Bye, my delicious dragon.  I can’t wait to see you as poop once you’re all digested.”

Alduin doesn’t respond.  A moment later, you feel him slump over inside of you belly--The World Eater is unconscious.

You smile and lie down, rubbing your enlarged, massive gut.  It groans around the dragon and slowly breaks him down, bit by bit.  It takes a few hours for him to fully digest, and you watch your stomach shrink down, ever so slowly.  But eventually, it’s back to its regular size, and you feel the need to take a /massive/ dump.

Smiling, you go into the woods and crouch behind a tree.  Then, after pulling down your pants, you let it all out.

An enormous amount of shit leaves your asshole, an outpouring of brown waste.  Excrement stains the forest floor, and you see shiny scales mixed in with your poop.  It takes a while for you to let it all out--that /was/ quite a big meal, after all.

When you’re done, you straighten up and stare at the brown pile with a smile.  “Farewell, World Eater,” you say, feeling satisfied.  “I guess in the end, /you/ were the one who was eaten.”

And so you walk off.  Perhaps others will also make tasty prey. . .