Sam feels the dragons tongue pushing down on him, forcing him to go prone in the mouth of the dragon as he's squeezed and his legs are slurped up behind him as he is pushed towards the back of the mouth as he's licked and tasted,coated in saliva ready to be swallowed. Sam stares from the humid red maw at the glistening and rippling walls of the throat ahead, and the dark abyss below, towards the stomach.