
Immersive D&D (Internal)
Here is the finished product of my Immersive D&D YCH!! This was a lot of fun, I had a blast doing it and I'm super grateful to all the participants for being super easy to work with. I enjoyed this idea a lot, so I've decided to write a "small" story to accompany it. Just gonna' put it in the description here. It hasn't been proofread, so hopefully it's alright.
Participants are:
Dravnik, the brown dragon, is Strakta on Twitter
Cael, the fox, is CaelKillara
Lurrin, the opossum, is opossumLurrin on Twitter
Dale, the shark, is Dale_Soter
Big red pred is me
There was a flyer in the local game store advertising a Dungeons and Dragons one-shot ran by an anonymous DM; a one-shot that this secret DM ran over and over for anyone who wanted to experience it. It was an experience that people in the area ranted and raved about, as though it were the must-see movie of the decade. Nobody would really say why, just that "You have to experience it for yourself", like as if they didn't want to spoil the ending of a story to someone who hadn't read it yet. All that was ever said of it was that it was "extremely immersive".
After signing a waiver that the game store owner peddled on behalf of the DM, Dale, Lurrin, Dravnik and Cael found themselves driving deep into a mountain pass, before eventually having to hike on-foot about ten minutes through the cool mountain air until they came across a cave. Entering the cave, the four of them would walk deeper as instructed by the pamphlet, eventually coming across a fork in the road with a sign that said "D&D campaign this way" and an arrow pointing down deeper into the cave. Eventually, they would find themselves approaching what looked like a normal household door in the cave wall....
Opening the door, they walked forward as a group into a room that appeared to be ... just a normal-looking house. The only exception were the vaulted ceilings, tall enough to accommodate the massive, draconic beast that sat at the end of a table before them. On the table in front of him were four miniatures of anthros, and one more of a dragon. The massive, reptilian beast smiled down at them, beckoning them to come in and sit down.
Hours into the session...
"... Dale, your character fails to dodge out of the way as the dragon's jaws come snapping down around his upper body," Kayron, the dragon-DM, said to the table. Dale looked up worriedly at his party for a moment to voice his concern, but as he took in a breath to speak, there was a flash of blue and red, followed by a muffled yelp of surprise from Dale, as the DM's own jaws engulfed the shark's upper body, lifting him out of the chair and pulling him up into the air. The party watched on, a mix of emotions contorting their faces, as they heard Dale's surprised noises become muffled, while the poor shark was snapped up, entering the red dragon's throat as a growing bulge under the yellow neck-plates.
As Kayron tossed his head a bit, funneling the shark's legs into his mouth and down his throat, he continued: "You shee--... mnnnm ... ash your friend ish--GLK" Dale's knees vanished past Kayron's lips, "--shwallowed whole--GLUNK" Dale's feet disappear past them as well, and between each word Kayron breathes, the rest of the players can see as Dale's feet slip down into the throat; "--by the GLNK dragon. His squirms avail him nothing, and he becomes a bulge on the dragon's throat," Kayron continued, as his neck squirmed and wriggled, the shark inside too muffled to understand as the bulge he made sank deeper down, "before slipping down into the dragon's stomach." Kayron smiled to himself as the party watched Dale's wriggling form become a hardly notable lump on Kayron's underbelly. "The dragon grins a toothy smirk down at all of you," Kayron continues, as he mimics the actions he is describing, like any good DM; "and he licks his lips, before saying 'Who's next~?' Alright, Dale," Kayron said before thumping his belly with a finger. "Can you hear me? It's your turn. Let me just--." Kayron leaned over the table, his slimy tongue rolling out, flattening against Dale's dice on the table, before pulling them up with his sticky saliva, and suddenly gulping them down. He looked at Cael, who was sitting beside Dale. "Do you mind wiping that up for me while I help Dale figure out his turn?" Kayron asked, before turning his attention to his stomach.
Another couple rounds of combat passed. "Alright, at the end of your turn," Kayron said, before stifling a belch that smelled acutely of the shark who was once sitting across from Lurrin; "the dragon makes a tail attack with a legendary action. That's ... a 27 to hit against Lurrin, so Lurrin becomes grappled by the dragon's tail." One could see the worry and embarrassment fill Lurrin's eyes as she seemed to be quite acutely aware of what was to come next. Kayron's tail lashed out, gently ensnaring the opossum's body and coiling around her, lifting her out of her seat, which toppled over to the ground. The scaly appendage squeezed her firmly as Kayron looked over some of his notes. "Alright, and now it's the dragon's turn, so he looks down at you coiled up in his tail," he said as he eyed Lurrin, his blue tongue sliding across his lips, "before flipping you upside down," Lurrin was rotated by Kayron's tail, the blood starting to rush to her head, "and stuffing you feet first into his mouth--," Kayron finished as his maw engulfed Lurrin's legs all the way up to her knees. "And then," Kayron picked back up, his mouth full of opossum legs, his tongue slurping against her calves, fur and feet as she wriggled squeamishly, blushing brightly; "he shlurps you down." Kayron's lips tightened around her calves, before suctioning on her legs. She flashed the two remaining party members a wide-eyed, fearful and embarrassed look, before she was sucked through the coils of the tail, slipping past Kayron's lips swiftly and vanishing down into the big, red dragon's throat in one fell swoop. Kayron swallowed strongly, shunting Lurrin down his gullet, before letting out a smoky, cheerful sigh as he felt his gut bulge further with the opossum settling in on top of the shark he had swallowed nearly 10 minutes prior. Kayron scooped up Lurrin's dice, before dumping them into his mouth and swallowing them down as well. "Alright, just two of you left. Dale, go ahead and try to escape--if you struggle in real life, I'll give you advantage~," Kayron teased as the game moved on.
Another round of combat passed, before it was back to the dragon's turn. The two remaining players, Dravnik and Cael, watched--both of them nervous and flustered--as Kayron looked between the two of them. It was clear that the dragon was no longer thinking as a DM, and instead thinking with his stomach. "Cael, the dragon goes to bite you," he says, before rolling his d20. "That's a 32 to hit," Kayron said, looking up from his die and over at his next target, who was blushing brightly as realization was starting to settle in. The fox gasped, leaning down as if attempting to dodge in real life, as Kayron's long neck leaned across the table and his jaws snatched him up quite effortlessly. His legs kicked wildly outside of Kayron's lips as Dravnik watched on, the fox receiving a face-full of hot, slimy dragon tongue, pinning him to the roof of Kayron's maw. Slurping inward, Cael's legs slipped past Kayron's lips like noodles, but from the outside, Dravnik could see that Kayron wasn't swallowing Cael just yet--Cael was instead crammed into the fetal position in the dragon's mouth as he swished him around for a moment, tongue abusing the fox for his flavor, before eventually, finally, tossing his head back and using his tongue to shunt the fox down into his waiting gullet.
However, much to Dravnik's surprise, the sliding of the bulge stopped at the collarbone, and he was forced to watch as that neck shifted and wriggled, the occupant inside feeling confused, concerned and delighted all at the same time. As that lump sat there in Kayron's throat, the dragon huffed another smoky breath, before leaning forward on the table, letting Dravnik admire the bulging plates that Cael made from inside of him; Kayron was quite thoroughly enjoying this. Smiling down at Dravnik, the red dragon spoke with finality, "You see the squirming bulge of your last party member sliding down the dragon's throat. What do you do~?"
Participants are:
Dravnik, the brown dragon, is Strakta on Twitter
Cael, the fox, is CaelKillara
Lurrin, the opossum, is opossumLurrin on Twitter
Dale, the shark, is Dale_Soter
Big red pred is me
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Participants are:
Dravnik, the brown dragon, is Strakta on Twitter
Cael, the fox, is CaelKillara
Lurrin, the opossum, is opossumLurrin on Twitter
Dale, the shark, is Dale_Soter
Big red pred is me
There was a flyer in the local game store advertising a Dungeons and Dragons one-shot ran by an anonymous DM; a one-shot that this secret DM ran over and over for anyone who wanted to experience it. It was an experience that people in the area ranted and raved about, as though it were the must-see movie of the decade. Nobody would really say why, just that "You have to experience it for yourself", like as if they didn't want to spoil the ending of a story to someone who hadn't read it yet. All that was ever said of it was that it was "extremely immersive".
After signing a waiver that the game store owner peddled on behalf of the DM, Dale, Lurrin, Dravnik and Cael found themselves driving deep into a mountain pass, before eventually having to hike on-foot about ten minutes through the cool mountain air until they came across a cave. Entering the cave, the four of them would walk deeper as instructed by the pamphlet, eventually coming across a fork in the road with a sign that said "D&D campaign this way" and an arrow pointing down deeper into the cave. Eventually, they would find themselves approaching what looked like a normal household door in the cave wall....
Opening the door, they walked forward as a group into a room that appeared to be ... just a normal-looking house. The only exception were the vaulted ceilings, tall enough to accommodate the massive, draconic beast that sat at the end of a table before them. On the table in front of him were four miniatures of anthros, and one more of a dragon. The massive, reptilian beast smiled down at them, beckoning them to come in and sit down.
Hours into the session...
"... Dale, your character fails to dodge out of the way as the dragon's jaws come snapping down around his upper body," Kayron, the dragon-DM, said to the table. Dale looked up worriedly at his party for a moment to voice his concern, but as he took in a breath to speak, there was a flash of blue and red, followed by a muffled yelp of surprise from Dale, as the DM's own jaws engulfed the shark's upper body, lifting him out of the chair and pulling him up into the air. The party watched on, a mix of emotions contorting their faces, as they heard Dale's surprised noises become muffled, while the poor shark was snapped up, entering the red dragon's throat as a growing bulge under the yellow neck-plates.
As Kayron tossed his head a bit, funneling the shark's legs into his mouth and down his throat, he continued: "You shee--... mnnnm ... ash your friend ish--GLK" Dale's knees vanished past Kayron's lips, "--shwallowed whole--GLUNK" Dale's feet disappear past them as well, and between each word Kayron breathes, the rest of the players can see as Dale's feet slip down into the throat; "--by the GLNK dragon. His squirms avail him nothing, and he becomes a bulge on the dragon's throat," Kayron continued, as his neck squirmed and wriggled, the shark inside too muffled to understand as the bulge he made sank deeper down, "before slipping down into the dragon's stomach." Kayron smiled to himself as the party watched Dale's wriggling form become a hardly notable lump on Kayron's underbelly. "The dragon grins a toothy smirk down at all of you," Kayron continues, as he mimics the actions he is describing, like any good DM; "and he licks his lips, before saying 'Who's next~?' Alright, Dale," Kayron said before thumping his belly with a finger. "Can you hear me? It's your turn. Let me just--." Kayron leaned over the table, his slimy tongue rolling out, flattening against Dale's dice on the table, before pulling them up with his sticky saliva, and suddenly gulping them down. He looked at Cael, who was sitting beside Dale. "Do you mind wiping that up for me while I help Dale figure out his turn?" Kayron asked, before turning his attention to his stomach.
Another couple rounds of combat passed. "Alright, at the end of your turn," Kayron said, before stifling a belch that smelled acutely of the shark who was once sitting across from Lurrin; "the dragon makes a tail attack with a legendary action. That's ... a 27 to hit against Lurrin, so Lurrin becomes grappled by the dragon's tail." One could see the worry and embarrassment fill Lurrin's eyes as she seemed to be quite acutely aware of what was to come next. Kayron's tail lashed out, gently ensnaring the opossum's body and coiling around her, lifting her out of her seat, which toppled over to the ground. The scaly appendage squeezed her firmly as Kayron looked over some of his notes. "Alright, and now it's the dragon's turn, so he looks down at you coiled up in his tail," he said as he eyed Lurrin, his blue tongue sliding across his lips, "before flipping you upside down," Lurrin was rotated by Kayron's tail, the blood starting to rush to her head, "and stuffing you feet first into his mouth--," Kayron finished as his maw engulfed Lurrin's legs all the way up to her knees. "And then," Kayron picked back up, his mouth full of opossum legs, his tongue slurping against her calves, fur and feet as she wriggled squeamishly, blushing brightly; "he shlurps you down." Kayron's lips tightened around her calves, before suctioning on her legs. She flashed the two remaining party members a wide-eyed, fearful and embarrassed look, before she was sucked through the coils of the tail, slipping past Kayron's lips swiftly and vanishing down into the big, red dragon's throat in one fell swoop. Kayron swallowed strongly, shunting Lurrin down his gullet, before letting out a smoky, cheerful sigh as he felt his gut bulge further with the opossum settling in on top of the shark he had swallowed nearly 10 minutes prior. Kayron scooped up Lurrin's dice, before dumping them into his mouth and swallowing them down as well. "Alright, just two of you left. Dale, go ahead and try to escape--if you struggle in real life, I'll give you advantage~," Kayron teased as the game moved on.
Another round of combat passed, before it was back to the dragon's turn. The two remaining players, Dravnik and Cael, watched--both of them nervous and flustered--as Kayron looked between the two of them. It was clear that the dragon was no longer thinking as a DM, and instead thinking with his stomach. "Cael, the dragon goes to bite you," he says, before rolling his d20. "That's a 32 to hit," Kayron said, looking up from his die and over at his next target, who was blushing brightly as realization was starting to settle in. The fox gasped, leaning down as if attempting to dodge in real life, as Kayron's long neck leaned across the table and his jaws snatched him up quite effortlessly. His legs kicked wildly outside of Kayron's lips as Dravnik watched on, the fox receiving a face-full of hot, slimy dragon tongue, pinning him to the roof of Kayron's maw. Slurping inward, Cael's legs slipped past Kayron's lips like noodles, but from the outside, Dravnik could see that Kayron wasn't swallowing Cael just yet--Cael was instead crammed into the fetal position in the dragon's mouth as he swished him around for a moment, tongue abusing the fox for his flavor, before eventually, finally, tossing his head back and using his tongue to shunt the fox down into his waiting gullet.
However, much to Dravnik's surprise, the sliding of the bulge stopped at the collarbone, and he was forced to watch as that neck shifted and wriggled, the occupant inside feeling confused, concerned and delighted all at the same time. As that lump sat there in Kayron's throat, the dragon huffed another smoky breath, before leaning forward on the table, letting Dravnik admire the bulging plates that Cael made from inside of him; Kayron was quite thoroughly enjoying this. Smiling down at Dravnik, the red dragon spoke with finality, "You see the squirming bulge of your last party member sliding down the dragon's throat. What do you do~?"
Participants are:
Dravnik, the brown dragon, is Strakta on Twitter
Cael, the fox, is CaelKillara
Lurrin, the opossum, is opossumLurrin on Twitter
Dale, the shark, is Dale_Soter
Big red pred is me
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Ye, me and JohnathonDH were talking the other day about a pair of D&D Dragons who played D&D, with his being preyish and getting eaten by mine whenever the characters they played in the game did vore on one another, hehehe XD so seeing that someone else had the same idea but on a sort of different take is amazing, hehehe
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