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Dan3579 Story Request

WARNING:  This story contains soft
non-lethal vore.  If that isn't your thing, then please click the
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In the dragon city
of Warfang, Train and his family were having a day with the usual
things going on:  Filming, cleaning, and making room for new members
of the family and/or staff.  His most recent additions to said family
were the Victory Pokemon, Victini, a Waddle Dee from Dreamland, and
the New Species Pokemon, Mew.  Train also has three daughters:  A
fortuneteller dragoness named Gypsy, who had a curse placed on her
when she was young that has since been broken; a white and light blue
dragoness by the name of Snowflake, who came from a frozen wasteland
after her parents died of snake bites; and a red dragoness with
yellow wings by the name of Susie, who didn't even remember where she
came from, but knows happiness all the same.

One day after he
had finished filming and put all the equipment away, Train treated
his family for a night out.  They explored new places around town,
and even spent some time in the local museum that depicted the entire
history of Warfang, including monster fights involving Train and his
best friend KM, both of whom had a wide variety of different forms.
They continued to wander around for a really long time just taking in
the sights.

Meanwhile in
another dimension, there lived a man named Daniel.  He is a United
States Air Force pilot, with a modified F-35 fighter plane.  Daniel
loved his job, and was so well-trained in combat that he was ready
for just about anything.  He was on a routine patrol just like any
other day when things went a little out of control.  What happened
was he somehow flew his plane through a warp zone and found himself
in an unknown world.  Below him were vast, beautiful landscapes,
covered from end to end with foliage beyond anything he could
imagine, and one large rushing river.  Confused, Dan tried to turn
around to go back the way he came, knowing that he was a stranger in
a strange land.  Before he could do that however, a small breeze of
wind got into the air intake, causing the engine to stall.

“Uh oh,”
he muttered to himself, desperately trying to get everything back
under control.  He tried  everything to get the engine started again,
but it did little good as the plane took a nose dive and started
picking up speed.

Nearby, Snowflake
was sunbathing on a large plateau in the middle of the valley, the
same plateau where the parents of one of her friends were buried.
She liked to go there when she needed some time alone.  She soon
heard something unusual.  

“What in the
name of Warfang is that?” She muttered under her breath.  She
looked up and didn't see anything out of the ordinary at first, until
she saw some kind of tail fin attached to an aircraft, the likes of
which she had rarely seen.  The plane continued to pick up speed,
with its pilot still frantically trying to get everything under
control again.  Realizing it was too late to get the engine started,
he grabbed the yoke and pulled it back as far as he could, pulling
the plane out of its nosedive. Whilehe wouldn't be able to stop it
from crashing, He was at least trying to ensure a soft landing to
minimize damage.

It didn't take long
for everyone in the city to hear the sound either, but none of them
were close enough to do anything about it at the time.  Snowflake
spotted the aircraft literally seconds before it crash landed, but
Daniel had managed to land it, at least to a certain extent on his
wheels.  Unfortunately for him, one of the three wheels buckled on
impact, causing even more damage, and when it finally came to a
metal-grinding halt it was quite a gruesome sight.

Dan had survived
the crash, but he was left with a huge bruise and a large cut on his
forehead.  A lot of his weapons he had stored in the cargo bay were
destroyed and unusable, with the exception of the emergency flare
pistol and his trusty Glock .33, but his ammo supply was very
limited.

Within about ten
minutes, Snowflake finally arrived at the wreckage.

“My goodness,
there's a human in there.” she gasped, and immediately went to
help the injured human.  To her dismay, the cockpit had been jammed
shut, making it difficult for her to extract him, so she did the next
best thing and froze a bit of the glass with her ice breath and then
slashed it with her claws.  That did the trick and she was able to
pry it off.  It took even more doing to get the human out, as well as
any other items that survived the crash.  Dan was still out cold, but
Snowflake made a makeshift ice patch and placed it on the cut, and
when Dan finally came to, he was just as confused as she was.

“Easy there
stranger,” Snowflake urged him when he got up. “You've
got quite a nasty bump on your head.  You're lucky that's all it is.
That crash could have been a lot worse.”

“What of my
plane?” Dan asked.

“I'm afraid
it's in bad shape.  It's salvageable at the very least though.”

Dan tried to sit up
only to feel a sharp pain in his back.

“I told you
to take it easy.  The more you try to move, the more you're going to
hurt yourself Daniel.”

“Wait a
minute.  How do you know my name?” Daniel asked.

“It's on your
name tag.”

“And what of
you?” Dan asked.  “You got a name?”

“I never did
introduce myself did I?  My name is Snowflake.”

“You're a
really nice dragon Snowflake.  What of my weapons?”

“They're over
there on the table.  Now if you'll just hold still for a moment, I'll
cover this wound on your head.”

Dan held still as
Snowflake asked, and just a few moments after she had finished, the
rest of the residents of Warfang arrived at the scene.

“What
happened here?”  Asked Train, a large orange dragon with blue
scales on his legs and black stripes running down his neck and back.

“This human
crashed his plane here.” replied Snowflake.  “I think it
can be salvaged, but I've never seen that particular model before.
Oh, his name is Daniel by the way.  Daniel, that's my stepfather
Train, and my sisters Gypsy and Susie.”

“Hmmmm, well
if you think it can be salvaged, I can have my mechanic, Tails take a
look at it.” Train said, “In the meantime, as long as he
means no harm, he's welcome to stay in my Inn for as long as he
needs.”

“I think it
would be better to keep him in the clinic until he heals.  While his
injuries don't look that bad, I don't want to take any chances.  I'm
not a nurse by any stretch, and I think Ember would be more capable
of treating him than I would.”

“If you say
so sweetie.  We'll have someone fetch the pieces of the plane later.”
Train turned around and left to make arrangements at the inn.

Snowflake stayed by
Daniel's side until she noticed that there was a storm rolling in.

“Oh no,”
she said.  “We can't stay here, and you're in no condition to
walk, so you're gonna have to trust me on something.”

“What's that
Snowflake?” Dan replied.

“I'm gonna
have to swallow you.  Don't worry though.  You'll be perfectly safe
in my tummy.  Do you trust me?”

Dan didn't know
what to think at this point.  Vore actually didn't bother him at all
and with how nice Snowflake had been to him so far, he had no reason
to distrust her.  He moved as much as he could comfortably and patted
her on the cheek.  “Yes Snowflake.  I trust you.”

With that,
Snowflake scooped up the injured man gently and lifted him up to her
mouth.  Dan detected a light winter fresh breath seeping between her
lips even before she opened her mouth to send him on his way.

“You have a
pretty mouth Snowflake.  I've never seen such a set of teeth in any
animal I've ever come across.”

“Why thank
you Dan.  Are you ready?”

“Do what you
must Snowflake.  I'm fine with this.”

She continued to
lower the man gently onto her tongue and once he was completely
inside, she closed her mouth, allowing Dan one last look of the
darkened sky just as it was starting to rain.  Snowflake enjoyed the
human's taste, as she had enjoyed KM's several times before.  After a
while, she finally tilted her head back and swallowed.  Dan slid down
Snowflake's throat and soon landed in her nice, warm, stomach.  There
wasn't any acid that would digest him, nor did he have a feeling of
doom in trusting the wrong dragon.  He was comfortable.

“Mmmmmmm,
that was a nice snack.” Snowflake chuckled as she rubbed her
belly.  “Get comfortable Dan, I'm about to take flight back to
Warfang.”

As soon as she was
sure her passenger was secure in her stomach, and she had all of his
weapons in a safe place, Snowflake took off for home.  When she got
there, she let him out and he was given a bed in the clinic so
Warfang's resident nurse could take a look at him.
“Looks
like he just got off lucky,” said Ember, a pink dragoness with
a heart-shaped pendant.  “He's not too badly hurt.  Just a few
cuts and bruises, likely from all the shrapnel and debris that got
kicked up.”

“That's good
news.  So we don't need to keep him here?”
“Train has
a room set up for him if he's interested.  Otherwise, he can sleep
wherever he wants.”

“Maybe I'll
just put him back in my stomach.  He seemed to like it in there.”

“Sounds good
to me Snowflake.  I don't mind vore at all, and I would really enjoy
sleeping in the belly of one so nice as you.”

Snowflake blushed
at this.  “Oh stop it Dan.  You're making me blush.”  She
clears her throat.  “Well, we're not going to be able to get
your plane into the shop until morning, so I might as well keep you
safe until then.”

Snowflake did the
same thing she did earlier and gently picked up the human before
placing him in her mouth.  It didn't take her as long this time
around to savor the flavor, and once she had enough, she sent him on
his way to her belly.  Then she wished all of her friends and family
good night and went to bed.

In the morning,
Train's mechanics retrieved the wreckage of the plane and brought it
back into the shop.  They discovered that the engine was still in one
piece, and the fuselage was mostly intact.  The fins however were
shot, and so was the rudder.  The nose of the aircraft had also taken
on heavy damage, but it was nothing they couldn't iron out.  Once
they got all of pieces to the shop Tails, a fox with two tails, and
Axel, formally of Organization XIII (Kingdom Hearts II), immediately
got to work.

“Hmmm, it
looks like I'll have to rebuild a lot of the pieces for this aircraft
from scratch.  That may prove difficult though because I've never
seen this kind of aircraft before.” Tails pondered as he looked
over the damaged aircraft.  “Well, I've built bigger things
that were more complex than this, so I don't think it'll be that big
of a challenge.”

“I'm sure
Tails.  I can help with the welding if needed.” Axel replied.

Over the next two
hours Tails and Axel rebuilt and repaired the strange aircraft,
taking a few leaps of faith here and there when they didn't know
exactly what wires went where.  Finally, they had it working again
and wheeled it to the front of the shop.

“Whew.
Without a blueprint, that was quite a lot of work.” Tails said
as he wiped some sweat from his brow.  

Daniel came out
wearing his normal attire of a black leather jacket, sunglasses, and
his weapons slung over his back.  All in all, he looked kind of like
the Terminator.  He was overjoyed when he saw his plane repaired and
ready to fly.

“Wow.  Well
done Tails.  I didn't expect you to pull it off.” Dan said.
“How much is this going to cost?”

“Well, with
the labor it took to rebuild some of the parts, and the fact I had to
replace the little black box, I'd say your total comes to about
$500.”

“You guys run
on American currency?  That's an interesting coincidence.  However, I
won't pay until I'm sure it works.”

“You got it
Daniel.  If it doesn't work properly, it's on the house.  That's our
guarantee.”

“Alright
then.”

So Daniel climbed
into the cockpit of his plane, started the engine, tested out all of
the components while on the ground, and then everyone stood back as
several flaps opened up revealing a pivoting engine, allowing the
plane to take off vertically.  If anything failed here, it would
cause more damage, but everything seemed to work fine, so Daniel took
a few laps around the studio to really test everything, and wasn't
able to detect any problems.  So he landed in much the same way.
When he stepped out, he gladly paid the fee he owed Tails for the
service.

“I gotta say
for a fox, you did an excellent job on my plane Tails.  I even threw
a little extra in there as a tip.”

“Thank you
Daniel.  Take care when you return to your own world.”

“I'm actually
thinking of staying here.”

“Well if you
want to stay, you're more than welcome to Daniel.”  Train said.
“I could use a man of your skills around here.  I also need a
relief for my current eye-in-the-sky Gyro Man.  First however, I do
think you should get back to your world to report your current
mission.”

“You're
right.  I probably should do that.  I'll be back.”

He hopped in his
plane, took off again, and headed home.  He had a huge smile on his
face knowing that he had made some new friends and when he returned,
he would stay for good, being the first ever human pilot living in a
world of dragons.

When Daniel finally
returned, he was happy to report that his commanding officer allowed
him to be stationed in Warfang for the remainder of his term, and as
a reward, he allowed Snowflake to keep him in her stomach for the
remainder of the day, and he would begin his new job on the following
morning.

THE END!