*Tiavano with her belly well and truly engorged clear to the ground released a satisfied belch after swallowing up Grezra, her lips kept into a dainty 'mew' position as the belch flew out of her throat, maintaining her charm to a degree, as the boy squirmed inside her bulbous middle, she waddled forth and claimed two more 'meals' swallowing them both straight into her rump cheeks, which held yet another stomach, those two were visibly sloshed away into her ass fat as they squirmed beneath her pleated dress, with a pat to her tush she let out a sigh and approached Rannor, lifting the heavy gold filled chest with ease onto her belly, and with her own key, unlocked the wooden box and viewed the freshly minted coins within.* "I see, adequate, although I must say, with all that shaking your doing your reinvigorating my apatite", *Tia leaned down tucking her entire belly between her legs as she loomed so close to Rannor that he could feel her fiery breath on his head with every word she spoke*, "nothing draws out a dragons apatite quite like cowering prey...my advice, sit up straight and proper before you become my dessert skinny one." *Tia licked her lips letting her maw hang open just a bit, a hungry smile slowly creeping over her lips that would disappear the second Rannor looked up.* "...theres a good boy...", *she growled, low and seductively*, "As flattering as it is to have people cower before me I prefer to be idolized rather than feared...fear...just makes me want to eat people...but respect...makes me feel like a goddess...trust me, you want the goddess...not the monster...though if I'm wrong of course, I can always gobble you up anyways", *Tia narrowed her eyes before flaring her lashes with a wide grin as she stated she might make a meal of the boy anyways, her expression reverting back to her dreamy normal gaze.*<br/><br/>*At this point however, Grezra had taken up his new childish look and began pawing at her belly from the inside, resulting in a fine growl from the dragon*, "Mmmh another good boy, perhapse you may get away from these jaws after all skinny stable boy." *she cooed at Rannor as Grezra continued his pawing at her arching her back whenever he stroked her spine*, "Mmmh, hes so scrumptious." *she hadn't released Rannor yet, she was biding her time to see if he'd make a mistake, one wrong move, and he'd be dragon food, and the golden wyrm was teasingly trying to bait him. She 'wanted' to eat him.*