Normally, when you try to steal from somebody, you would try to be unseen by the owner. However, since what you want to steal is around the owner's neck, you have to interact with them. So, maybe acting friendly and just walking into the junkyard without even a plan of protection might be the way, you simply thought. And that's what you did...
You leaped over the small fence and landed in the junkyard, accidentally bumping into an empty canister. The loud sound made by it, immediately notified the Houndoom of your presence and in seconds, he was running towards you. You tried not to run away and acted as friendly as you possibly could, to make sure he didn't see you as any potential threat, and let you at least get a moment of his time.
However, he didn't care if you were a threat or friendly, or anything of that matter besides you being in his domain. He didn't stop running until he tackled you in the stomach with his powerful horns, flinging you down and in pain. Before you could even say a single word, he headbutted you again, this time on your head, giving you a massive headache and stunning you for a long period of time.
As your body remained limp on the ground, he opened his muzzle and began swallowing your legs, easily sending them down his tight throat then began to swallow your torso and hands altogether. Within a few powerful gulps, only your head remained on his tongue as his lips slowly closed, sealing you in complete darkness and mouth smell before swallowing one last time and fully sending you towards his awaiting stomach. There, your body curled up in a tight ball, pressed by the stomach walls as gurgles began to surround you.
„Bwuurrpp!” The Houndoom burped, sticking his tongue out and looking at his massive belly. He surely enjoyed how you tasted, but he still had some duties to fulfill until he could rest and listen to you digesting. Slowly, he began moving, restarting his lap around the junkyard for any other intruders. His gut swaying between his legs, barely keeping off the ground.
As your little, fleshy prison began to move, you finally came back to your senses and realised what happened. Though, you weren't as frightened as you thought you would be. You just got eaten and swallowed whole by a Houndoom and now you're swaying in his guts, having little choice besides waiting to be churned into fat. Yet, his stomach was kinda cozy, and the way he treated you as just another one of his meals, was kinda hot. If it wasn't for the part of losing your life, you would consider remaining in his belly.
But since you still value your life, you still wish to get out of here alive and whole.
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