As the small dragon sniffles and snorts, trying to keep his runny nose in check, he just shakes his head again and again tossing tears about, quietly protesting as his will is slowly broken, chipped at little by little. While he'd never eventually enjoy it, at some point he would give up the fight to argue with her. Taking the two ants easily, the carnivorous member trapped them in it's sticky pre, sucking it down into it's depths, feeling their little stick like limbs twitch and wiggle around inside him as they came to rest in either of his twin orbs. Growing by larger bounds every feeding, growing half inch by half inch until he hung quite a bit lower, a little over seven inches of fattened cock slapping at his thighs, eager to take down another meal. It almost seemed like a seperate entity from the boy, learning and growing with each experience.