Bawling as he sat atop his cock, he watched while the other boy sank in to his hips, pushing at the enormous head as it threatened to devour him whole, as it surely would, only managing to slip and slap his face against the slippery cock head before falling back. The cock picked up it's pace, pulling the boy in up to his armpits, arms flailing as he tried to find something to hold onto, but sadly for him the floor was perfectly smooth, and slippery with precum to boot. As the boy's shoulders were pulled in his arms were forced up and out, sticking from the slit as he got to see the sticky flesh begin to swallow his field of vision, the opening getting smaller.. and smaller.. and smaller as he sunk deeper, his arms no longer holding the slit open. With a final gulp the boy's two paws disappeared behind the slit, a fury of kicks and struggles ensuing as he was gobbled up by the massive cock. The poor dragon boy twisted his shoulders, trying to get her to get off of him, her touches weren't making it any easier to push the feeling of the boy inside his cock out of his mind. "It's not me! Just stop it!... It's bad enough already without you talking..." he says with a little sniffle, trying to rub his cheek on his shoulder to clean the tears. His resisting was seeming to get weaker and weaker, taking more drastic measure to take his mind off of his crotch, especially as the boy fell into his easily distended orb, his paws, limbs, even his muzzle easily seen from the outside as he struggled to live. But as the oxygen quickly grew low his screams of terror tapered off, as did his will to fight.. slumping into the vat of sticky fluid around him as he was absorbed by the cock, still unable to sedate it's awesome hunger. In a grotesque show of growth there was another wave of expanding flesh running down his cock, fueled by the little fox boy's essense, bloating his cock to unimaginable sizes, swelling it well beyond a hundred inches with that one feeding, even past a hundred and ten inches, it teetered close to the ten foot mark, nearly crossing that line as it throbbed tremendously, the boy trapped atop his enormous boyhood, sitting three feet above the floor thanks to the thickness of his cock. If the churning couldn't be heard clearly by some before, it was certainly heard now, sounding like splashes in a sound deadened bathroom as it churned about.