Hot, Huge & Happy Horseplay

Tried something different again this time -- horse!! Yeah, I think this is the first time I've drawn a horse before, and I'm quite happy with how it came out. The head was particularly difficult, went through a dozen drafts before getting it out like this C:

[EDIT]
I updated the description with a more in-depth story. For some reason, this one really got my creative juices flowing :D

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Seems three dragons, Akthor, Pietar and Bortii wandered onto a farm in Macro Town, thinking they'd be fine. Dragons are apex preds, right? Nothing could possibly pose an imposing threat to them.

Big mistake.

They were so taken aback by the sheer size of the barn they came across, they didn't notice the enormous horse creeping up on them. Turns out Macro Town is full of massive monsters, more than capable of catching dragons and making a tasty snack out of them. This equine beauty has developed a real taste of dragon. The mythic creature is such a rare and precious delicacy.

Akthor was the first to learn the lesson of arrogance. He was snatched off the ground, gobbled up and gulped straight down her gullet faster than he could even scream. Her throat was so tight around his body. He felt himself being squeezed again and again. He knew that every constricting motion was the mare swallowing him down further and further.

After slowly sliding down the slippery, slimy tunnel, he eventually met with a chamber not much bigger than himself. It gurgled and spurted at him. The walls closed in and expanded out, almost as though the horse was deliberately taunting him. She couldn't possibly digest him, could she? Dragon scales were nearly indestructible! Then again, he had thought himself such a powerful predator, it never occurred to him that a mere mare would post a threat... perhaps her stomach could dissolve him afterall...?

Then it was time for Pietar. His fate would be similar, but far slower. The mare decided to play with him for a while. She dangled him over her maw, her hot breath blowing over him. He looked down at his inevitable, impending doom, still in denial at this situation. Eventually, the tension broke as her fingers relaxed and opened... dropping him into her gaping mouth.

Minutes passed inside her mouth. Pietar found himself wrestling against the horse's tongue; it kept trying to force him closer to her craw, so he'd scramble back to the entrance, trying to force her jaws to open with his rippling muscles, but to no avail. Finally, a crack opened, light poured in -- HOPE! Her mouth opened just wide enough that freedom seemed inevitable! He leaped towards the outside world and.... CLAP. Her mouth closed around his body, her lips formed a crooked smile. He was unharmed, but humiliated. Before his protests could be heard, he was slurped back inside for another round of tasting. This went on several times more, before finally he joined his kin in her waiting stomach.

The third, dragon she wanted to keep for longer, rubbing it against her pussy as it squirmed. Eventually, she would plunge it deep into her sex, enjoying the feeling of its desperate attempts at escape. It would find none, now and forever to be kept as her pet and toy...