It's late in the night. A pale moon casts gentle, faint rays upon Barrington High. Crickets chirp in the bushes, but they aren't the only sound from them.

A loud rustling echoes into the empty night as a dragon in black scales emerges and silently makes his way to the window of a first grade classroom. The small slat that opens to let air in has been broken off for a while now, and with a little climbing it provides for the perfect entryway.

Anthy slips inside and walks between the desks, ten in total, though one is unoccupied judging by the lack of a name plate. All the others have children's names scrawled onto a piece of paper taped to the front with flowers, hearts, flames, and other flourishes crudely drawn onto them in crayon. 

GRWWWWLLLLLLLL

'Julie', 'Nate', 'Andrew'; the name plates may as well be a menu as far as Anthy is concerned.

The door to a supply closet is ajar at the back of the room. It closes silently behind the dragon who slithers inside it as a fine hiding place.

With no moonlight penetrating the confined space, Anthy clicks on a flashlight. There's plenty of the usual supplies, but more curiously is a large box of diapers, including many in adult size. Perhaps the teacher concocted a similar plan to the dragon, or perhaps she's merely incontinent.

The dragon clicks off the light and settles in to relax and wait for the school day to begin. He can't help but reach down to pleasure himself in anticipation of his feast to come.

RIIIIIIIIIING

In a few short hours, bright and early, the first bell of the day beckons the students to their classes, though it's a while longer before the younger kids arrive, led in single file by their teachers.

A large breasted wolf with a wide stature enters the room, followed by nine little ones of varying species who all take their seats at their desks. The teacher locks the door behind her after everyone has entered and licks her chops, a gesture none of the first graders seem to notice.

"Good morning, class!" Anthy can hear her voice, albeit slightly muffled, from the other side of the closet door. "I have a very special lesson for you all today! I'm going to teach you lots of fun biology things I bet you didn't know~!"

Footsteps slowly approach the closet door. "First, though, I just need to get something from the closet here..."

The door creaks open. After a brief moment to adjust his eyes to the light, though, Anthy strikes. The teacher doesn't have time to react to the dragon before he's upon her, bringing her to the ground and straddling her body with her head in his maw.

GULP ULP

It all happens in just a few seconds, the dragon determined not to give the children too much time to react. Her shoulders vanish into his gullet followed by her large bust. He backs up slowly to free more of the teacher's body from beneath him at the same rate he swallows her down.

ULK GULP SCHLLLRRRRRPH GWRRRGGGGGLE

After just a few moments, Anthy has gotten the teacher's belly in his maw, then her wide hips, and soon only her legs are outside of him, flailing helplessly in the air as her upper half squirms and scrabbles against the inside of his stomach. The dragon slurps down the teacher's legs like spaghetti, and she's gone.

GURRRGGGGGGLE SLORSH

With a gut full of the first grade teacher, Anthy is left with free reign over the unattended class. She'd accounted for any security systems in her own plan, and with her now out of the way as well, the dragon's buffet couldn't come easier.

He steps out of the closet with his belly still squirming. The two closest children, respectively six and seven, are likely also the most unwise, having been a bit too curious what was happening to their teacher.

The first is a little girl, a blue jay who the dragon grabs by the collar of her shirt and pulls in close, forcing her against this gut. The second is a young boy, a deer who's yet to grow his first set of antlers. The dragon grabs him by the hand and yanks him forward, bending over to envelop his head as soon as he's in range.

OMPHF GULP ULP

He grabs onto the little boy below the thigh with his free hand and lifts him up, sliding his shoulders inside in the process. With the helpless deer's hooves off the ground, it becomes effortless to swallow him. He already stood no chance against Anthy, but with gravity on the dragon's side it truly is hopeless.

By the time the boy is hoisted all the way above Anthy's head, hooves pointed skyward, the dragon has gotten him down his gullet up to his chest. With a little help from the boy's own body weight, the rest of him vanishes in only a few short moments.

The little girl held to the dragon's gut whimpers and begins to cry as she feels her friend's mass join the writhing mound of melting people. She doesn't get long to sob before the dragon with his hands freed grabs her beneath the wings and lifts her into the air.

"Aren't you a cute little thing? There's no need to cry; crying can't save you from me~"

UMPHF ULP

He lowers the girl's feet into his maw, her talons not developed enough to have any chance of harming Anthy. She tries to struggle and kick, but it's too late. His throat muscles have a tight grip on her, and her legs cannot contend with them. She can only sob as the dragon's throat pulls her steadily deeper.

GULP ULP SCHLRRRK GLRRGGGLE GRRRRGGGGGG

With a few more gulps, the bird's chest then head vanish into Anthy, who finishes her off by swallowing down her arms. She finds herself tightly confined with her classmate and teacher, the former of which is already rapidly melting.

SMACK SLOSH

Many of the remaining students are frozen stiff in terror watching the dragon pat his gut and make the contents thereof slosh around inside. Anthy moves to them quickly, or at least as quickly as he can while lugging the melting mass of people in his gut around.

He pushes a peacock over onto a desk with his belly and lets his gut rest on top of him, pinning him down. The next child, a chubby panda, he grabs by the arm. The dalmatian that's the last of the group he devours without hesitation, not sparing him even a moment. Anthy simply wraps an arm around his back to pull him in close and leans in to gulp him down.

OMPH GULP

Worked up and on a rampage now, the dragon doesn't take the same care with this child, not enough to bother lifting the boy off the ground with his hands. He leans over more as he works his way down the dog's small frame until he reaches his hips, at which point Anthy need only lift up his head and let the boy slide down to devour him quickly and efficiently. The trapped peacock finds more weight upon him.

GRRRRGGGGLE GLRRRRFFFFF

Anthy's stomach grumbles as it churns away at those trapped inside, but the dragon is certainly feeling more than one kind of hunger today. The dragon's shaft is fully erect, and it presses up on the underside of his gut needily. A certain panda will surely do to satisfy him there.

The dragon shifts his position slightly, keeping the peacock pinned but swinging his leg wide to free up his cock.

"Wh-What are you going to do to me?" the panda cries as Anthy pulls her in close from his grip on her arm.The peacock tries to say something, but can't get a full breath in with all the weight on his back.

SCHLRRK

The dragon stuffs her hand into his urethra, pleasurably stretching out his shaft to fit it. "I'm just putting you where little girls belong~"

The terrified first grader tries to babble some sort of reply, but Anthy shortly stuffs her other arm then her head inside of his shaft, leaving no room for any response.

SCHLLK ULK SLOSH GLRRRF

Anthy grips her by her ass and pulls her forcefully in. With a few hefty pulls, the squirming panda is entirely consumed by his hard-on, becoming only a writhing bulge filling out his balls.

There's a short moment where Anthy stops to let out labored half moans of pleasure from the sensation of stuffing the girl inside of himself before he adjusts his position back to where he was before: the boy bent over the desk, his gut pinning him by his back, his cock prodding at his ass.

The dragon leans forward into his gut, prompting screams from its occupants as he inadvertently speeds their digestion along. He reaches for the peacock's waist, pushes up his train of covert feathers to reach the rim of his pants, and pulls them down.

SCHLAP PLAP PLAP

With a moan of mingled pleasure and personal gratification, Anthy rams into the rear end of the first grader. The boy squeals in surprise and discomfort as the dragons forces his way inside.

PLAP PLAP PLAP SLOSH CHURN

As the dragon satiates himself with the little peacock, his balls swing back and fort in rhythm like a pendulum beneath him. The panda girl inside tumbles around, Anthy's cum sloshing over her again and again, soaking into her fur and slowly beginning to render her nothing but nut sludge.

PLAP PLAP PLAP SLORSH GLORP

"Can you hear her in there?" the dragon taunts the boy. Muffled pleas and sputtering can be heard faintly from his balls. The boy only cries in response. "You're going somewhere worse when I'm done with you~"

PLAP PLAP PLAP CHURRRRN

The panda's body gives way to fresh dragon spunk as she's digested. By the time Anthy feels himself getting close, she's already long gone.

PLAP PLAP PLAP SPLRRRT

With a grunt, the dragon rams inside of the boy for the last time, pumping him full of the sticky white remains of his classmate. The little peacock's sobbing turns to full wailing and babbling as he realizes that the dragon is finished with him and he'll soon be faced with a similar fate to his friends. Everyone in the stomach currently resting on his back has long stopped moving.

After a moment of reveling in the afterglow, Anthy lets out a contented sigh and lifts his gut off of the child. The peacock slumps to the floor, where the dragon, not giving him any time to rest, props him up against the side of the desk and turns around. "Enjoy your trip to my colon, kid~"

The little boy's eyes are too wet with tears to get a clear look at the looming dragon tailhole above him. He barely processes what Anthy is even doing before it slams down hard onto him.

SCHLRRRRRRRRRK

The dragon forces his whole body to the ground in one motion. The boy's head and shoulders enter his ass right away, and as the dragon's knees bend and let him descend to a sitting position, his torso follows.

Anthy huffs for a moment, enjoying the feeling of the child forced against his prostate, then gets up. 

The legs of the little boy dangle out of him, kicking furiously, and with good reason. Panic and disgust have overridden his defeated sorrow as he's been thrust head-first into a dense log of his friends' remains. Heavy scat presses into his feathers, and his teacher's skull presses up to his face muzzle to beak as if in preparation for a kiss, not that the boy can tell beyond feeling something hard in front of his face.

SCHLLP

The dragon reaches behind him and pushes the boy's flailing feet inside. Just like that, the outside world will never see him again, at least not alive.

Very full and in need of release, Anthy wanders back to the closet. He isn't terribly concerned with the few children remaining; it's not like they can open the door, after all. He grabs a diaper from inside before stepping back out.

SLOSH GLRRRG

"Kids like magic tricks, right? Well here's one: I'll show you your future~" the dragon says as he squats down.

FBLRBRLRRRBLRRRRRRRRRT CRINK BLRRRFFT CRK

The mass of melted teacher and cub ejects from Anthy's backside into his pamp. The diaper quickly expands at the same swift rate at which his belly shrinks. Countless bones pour out into a sludgy, filthy grave. The dragon can tell which are the teacher's and which are from her students by their size alone as they push out of his ass.

BLRRBLRRRT CRINKLE FBLRRRRFT PFFFRRRRRR

The children look on in stunned awe and terror as the mass of barely-contained shit expands. The dragon closes his eyes and grunts as he pushes out the giant mess, and as he does one particularly young hyena boy, a five-year-old who'd skipped a grade because of his good report cards, scurries away toward the still open closet.

Anthy is much too focused on the feeling of melted children pressing against his prostate to notice the absent child. The remainder of the group can only stare at the pamp that's blorted out to the size of a dresser.

Three remain in sight: a crow, a cow, and a badger. 

The crow, just a young girl, squawks in terror and tries to flee just a little too late as the dragon approaches, dragging his pamp behind him. He grabs her and puts her in a headlock.

The badger, a little boy on the chubby side, gets a bit further before the dragon's tail sweeps around to trip him. When he falls, it hooks the collar of his shirt to drag him closer.

GRRRWWWWWWLLLLLL

"You hear that? My belly is eager to accommodate another little morsel~ But which to choose..." He gazes back and forth between the terrified pair, if only to play with and intimidate his food.

He grabs one of the badger boy's arms and stuffs it in his maw. "Well, I suppose I should take the more filling of the pair," he speaks around the boy's arm, which muffles his speech slightly.

GULP ULP

He pulls the first grader's other arm into his mouth. One swallow brings the boy's face right up to the yawning abyss of the hungry dragon's gullet. Another makes his world go dark.

GLK ULP GULP

It takes a little doing to get the boy down, but Anthy manages without much trouble. It isn't long before the boy's feet vanish, the last of him gone, doomed to the depths of the dragon's guts.

GWRRRGGGGLE GLRRRRPH SLRRRRGGG

The crow, still held close, is squeezed against the pred's arm as his belly expands. The sloshing and gurgling as the badger settles inside the stomach is overwhelming in her ear with her head right against it.

"You can feel him in there, can't you~?" the dragon taunts. The little girl fights uselessly against his grip, growing increasingly distraught as she feels her friend's struggles from the other side of the layers of flesh and tissue between them.

GURRRRRRRGLE GRRRRRRRRRRRG CHURRRN

Gradually, the thrashing slows down and the badger grows palpably softer as he melts alive into chyme. The crow weeps as Anthy keeps her pressed tight to his gut.

GLRRFFFF GWRRRRG GLORP

After a few excruciatingly long minutes, the little boy trapped in Anthy's gut stops moving. In another few, his remains are slid through the dragon's intestines, the nutrients absorbed from them like any other meal.

"He's going to join the others in my diaper soon~" the dragon taunts the crow, "But you will first!"

CRINKLE SGLRRRPT SLOUGH

Anthy pulls the front of his pamp forward enough to force the young girl inside and into the horrible mess therein. She can barely get out a scream before being silenced by a faceful of scat. She's close to the top of the mess; she can feel the dragon's rear above her. It's not at all pleasant, but she can breathe. Being buried in it would be much worse.

FBLRRBLRRRRRRRRT CRK BLRRFRRRRT SGLRRRPH

Unfortunately for the little girl, that's exactly what happens to her. Anthy unleashes the remains of the little boy he'd just eaten onto the girl trapped in his pamp, engulfing her in the mess.

The crow has no air left with which to scream, but she certainly would as each of the boy's larger bones lands on her. They don't really hurt much, but feeling the bulkier, more solid pieces of her former classmates land on her certainly immerses her in the terrible reality of what's happened to him and the rest of the class. The smaller bones slough off of her in the flow of shit, but the pelvis and skull remain on her back.

The little girl soon finds herself caked in deep. With how stretched the bloated pamp is, its crinkly walls are pressing back with a lot of force to hold everything in, a force the young crow cannot hope to match.

Anthy meanwhile drags his pamp behind him as he approaches the last child. After he's enjoyed his moment of gratification from stuffing the girl into his fecal mound, he disregards her entirely and drags her along in the pamp as if she were nothing but more of the horrible mess. After all, there's another child to mulch just waiting for him to grab her.

He approaches the remaining girl, the hapless cow standing in silent terror beside the unbudging door. She's turned away from it now, her legs trembling beneath her and tears forming in her eyes. An appetizing display, as far as Anthy is concerned.

The dragon approaches her with heavy footfalls, his bloated pamp sliding behind him on the ground. His diaper is already beginning to tent with his arousal.

The little girl lets out a yelp as the dragon grabs her by the shoulders.

CRINK SCHLLLRK

Anthy moves down a hand to pull the front of his pamp down just enough for his shaft to peek up out of it, then he quickly moves the hand back to the girl's shoulder and forces her head-first into his cock.

GLLLK SHLLLK

The calf's face slides inside, followed quickly by her neck, then her shoulders. Another tug acquires her chest, the girl too young to have developed any breasts that'd make it a major snag in pulling her in. Her abdomen soon follows.

SCHGLLLLRK GLRRPH SLOSH CRINKLE

Anthy lifts up the girl's feet, and she rapidly slides down the rest of the way, forced to curl up in his balls, themselves encased in the mass of crinkly plastic and filth the dragon is wearing.

The dragon resettles his pamp and moves back to the center of the room. A certain unnoticed hyena child pokes his head out from the closet door, watching silently.

FBLLRRRBLRRRFT CRKK BLRRFT CRINKLE

Anthy lets out any last remnants of his prey that's yet to escape his guts before leaning back onto his massive, bloated pamp. His feet lift off the ground, his arms move up to rest at his sides, and he settles into a position not unlike sitting in a beanbag chair.

GLRRGG GLORPH

Inside the dragon's balls, the little cow struggles futilely. If Anthy's nuts alone feel like a prison, the scat packed in around them makes it feel similar in a way to being buried alive.

Stewing in his caustic spunk, the unfortunate child finds herself rapidly losing her shape. A scream turns into a gurgle as she sinks into the fluid. There is nothing left of her to resurface.

CRK CRINK CHRRNK

With a giant load in his balls waiting to be unleashed, Anthy reaches into the front of his diaper and begins to stroke off. He's utterly lost in pleasure, reveling in his vile acts, the only thought on his mind whether he should use the little girl he'd just melted to fill his diaper further or paint the classroom walls. This is what everything had been leading up to, and it is pure decadent bliss.

The dragon doesn't stir from his self-indulgent stupor until he feels a curious sensation on the tip of his tail. He turns around to see the little hyena, no older than six, with his jaws around his tail.

SCHLLLRRRP

The child slides up the edge of the pamp more than Anthy is pulled into him as he slurps the tail down into his belly. The dragon's tail alone bloats him out plenty. The dragon's pleasure has turned to panic, and he flails about upon his cushy throne of gastric misdeeds. 

"What the-!" Strapped into the pamp, his attempts to flee are entirely halted. He fumbles to try to escape the diaper that has snagged him.

CRINKLE GULP

The dragon is finally freed from his diaper in what is certainly not the way he desired. The little boy manages to get the dragon's rear end into his maw, sliding it right out of the tightly-sealed pamp. It might be a humorous sight, the tiny first grader's jaws opened so wide and his cheeks stretched so large to fit Anthy's butt inside, but the pred turned prey is certainly not laughing.

ULP GLK GULP

Pulling him further out of the diaper, the child folds Anthy forward and works his way up the massive meal. Anthy's struggles are quickly halted by his legs being enveloped up to the knees and one of his arms having the misfortune of slipping into the boy's mouth during his attempts to push him away. "Stop it! Spit me out, kid! I'm a grown-up, listen to me!" Anthy's pleas fall on deaf ears.

What proves to be the biggest challenge for the little boy is swallowing Anthy's enormous nuts, themselves filled with former prey. Anthy's folded-over body alone is a lot to swallow, but being folded over those giant orbs ups the difficulty by a substantial margin.

The dragon finds a little hope in this, that the boy won't be able to swallow him, will inevitably just spit him out and be unable to prevent his revenge. That hope vanishes as the boy uses the slope of the diaper's steep side to get Anthy up above his head. The little yeen certainly can't lift the adult pred, but sliding down the side of the pamp and keeping his chin pointed skyward accomplishes similar effect.

GULP

With gravity aiding the boy, Anthy disappears all at once in one giant gulp.

GRRRGGGLE GWRRRFFFFGGGGH GLRRRRGGGGG

The little hyena is comically disproportioned with his distended gut full of helpless dragon pred. He clambers up onto his own squirmy belly and rests on top. "You were really tasty, Mister!"

GURRGGGGLE GLRRPH CRACK

The boy presses his arms down on the dragon in his belly, wrapping them around as much of him as he can. Tightening his gut around Anthy, a loud cracking sound comes from within, followed shortly by a scream from the trapped dragon.

"Hehehe! You feel good like that," the little boy says innocently. He begins to rub over his belly further, his tiny child stomach breaking the dragon as it constricts and tries to conform to its original shape, aided by the tiny hands pushing on it.

CRUNCH CRACK GLRRRGGGGGFFF

The first grader giggles with glee at the strange feeling as his belly shrinks down. Within a few short minutes, there's nothing left of Anthy but a dense, compressed mass bulging out the boy's belly.

"Uh oh- I need to poop..." the boy recognizes the pressure in his bowels as he stands back up to his feet. The door is still locked, but he doesn't want to just go on the floor. Seeing the filthy mound of his teacher and classmates Anthy left behind, however, he gets an idea.

CRINKLE

The little hyena hurries to the closet to find a pamp in his size. He doesn't so much as leave the closet before he can't hold it anymore.

FBLRBRLRRRFT CRK CRINKLE BLRRFRBRLRT

The first grader gasps at the intensity of it as Anthy's remains rocket out of him and blort out his pamp. It's unlike anything he's felt before in the few years of life he's had so far.

The diaper has dominated most of the floor space in the closet before the boy is even finished unloading. When the slue of former dragon pred finally ends, it's nearly three feet tall and stretches over the entire space of the closet, or at least the space available between the cardboard boxes and big plastic tubs.

CRK CRINK

The boy is left huffing after the experience he's just had. He quickly releases himself from his pamp and stumbles forward a bit. The paper towels kept on-hand to clean up any spills suffice to wipe his butt clean of the dragon, and he soon turns to looking for a way to occupy himself now that his classroom is empty. No school, at least for a while, is certainly a nice side effect as far as he's concerned.

When the door is unlocked with a spare key hours later after it's noticed that something is awry, the boy is found coloring on the back of a worksheet with some crayons, scribbling in a bunch of drawings of himself with a full belly.