You slowly walk towards his face, as a response he lowers his head. You put your hand out twords his mouth, he grabs you by your hand with his maw and throws you in. When you land on the wet, smelly, warm toung you melt into it. You wake up feeling wet, the dragon begins to speak. "You have choosen well" he says as you slam up and down in sync. You begin to adjust to your new surroundings as the dragons lays down for a nap, you feel wet and have slight control over you mass. You no longer have arms or legs, but instead you are a strong forked dragon tongue. You can taste and smell the dragons breath as it surrounds you, this is your life for the rest of the dragons life spand, so you better get use to it.