Artair's unconsciousness wears off gradually. Fortunately for him, as more of his body falls into Trey's sac, his head is pushed back out of the cum and he is slid up the wall instead, so that when he finally does wake up he finds himself totally trapped within one of the dragon's balls, which are probably rather large by now. He would only be three times Artair's size, after all, so cock-voring something like him would still be a bit of a stretch. He grins and begins to rub at the walls around him, although he can only use his left arm since the thick cum gums up his right.