Dragox tries to climb up the tongue but finds it too slippery.  “Damn it…” he says weakly as the tongue moves some as well.  He slides down it before he feels the suckle which causes him to fall all the way back.  Dragox lands in the puddle of cum and spit which covers his body.  He tries to think of any way out of this.  He starts to kick and poke at the back of the throat, hoping that he can do something to make him gag and spit him out even though he knows it won’t likely work because of his small size.