Clever Drake (+story)

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I made this illustration a few months ago for my friend ms850 . His OC - a clever (and slightly cheeky) drake named Falk - was in need of some character art, and I was happy to be the first one to take on the task. ^^

This picture was waiting for ms850 to have time to write a story for it. And I have to say, it was worth the wait. ^w^

You can find a short sample of the story here. For the rest, check out the original post right here >>> Clever Drake (story), and let us know what you think. ^w^


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“What… wait!”

However, the protest coming from the anthro was way too late and most likely wouldn’t have worked either way, as Falk’s open maw came down on Jack’s head quite quickly, the fox only being able to see the approaching tunnel of flesh and fangs before his view darkened a good bit. Drool from the open maw ran down the anthro’s body and the scent of the familiar liquid dominated his sense of smell. Jack wanted to reach upwards with his arms to push his pet’s maw off of his head. However, the drake quickly shoved his open mouth downwards over the shoulders of his owner, so his arms were pinned in place and weren’t useful anymore. Both parties of course knew that the predatory reptile didn’t have any malicious intent with the arctic fox, but that didn’t mean that Jack would go down without a fight. And honestly, Falk smirked a bit as he felt his best friend tried to wriggle free from his mouth’s tight grip. Meanwhile, the fox groaned as the slobbery tongue of the drake moved all across his head, lubing up his light blue fur with the slimy and warm saliva, before the first gulp echoed within the open maw.

Falk was a powerful being and he was well aware of it. Therefore, he needed to be a balance between strength and caution, so his friend couldn’t free himself, while also not getting hurt by accident. After all, a single cut from his sharp fangs could be quite painful for his prey. However, with how often the fox had already paid a visit to the depths of the beige scaled reptile, this wasn’t an all too difficult objective for Falk, as he started to push the head of his owner into his opening throat, the tunnel of flesh and muscles taking a gentle yet firm grip on the fox’s snout as soon as it entered it. With that, the pet continued to push his maw over the body of his owner, taking in the chest and pinned upper arms of the anthro into his maw and throat with a few more gulps. Since he now had a secure grip on his prey, he slowly started to even his head again, since it would be way easier to swallow the fox with the help of gravity instead of working against it. While doing so, he also placed a clawed paw against the backrest of the chair the fox was sitting on to making sure it wouldn’t suddenly bang against the wooden floor. After the piece of furniture was securely laid down, Falk took another hearty swallow, the sound of the gulp echoing around Jack’s head within the slightly bulging neck of the drake. With that, only the lower half of the anthro was sticking out of the stuffed maw of the predatory pet. Jack knew that this was the turning point at which it would be decided, where he would spend his next few hours. Therefore, he wriggled a bit again and spoke up to his pet before he could take the next swallow.



Rest is here >>> Clever Drake (story)