here is my half of a trade with
kylechimera of Drake's time in the sauna being ruined by the presence of the fat dream dragon, Jordan.
Hope ya like dude. :3
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GenoWolf1982
Characters (C)
kylechimera/
letusalus
kylechimera of Drake's time in the sauna being ruined by the presence of the fat dream dragon, Jordan. Hope ya like dude. :3
Art (C)
GenoWolf1982Characters (C)
kylechimera/
letusalus
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 600 x 600px
File Size 137 kB
Drake was having an awful day.
He found out that Kyle had a membership at some gym, and since it was going to expire the next day, he decided to try it out, as Kyle never had.
The gym was filled with furries. From big and tall to fat and small.
The muscle headed ones tried to crush him between their pecs. The fat ones tried to squish him beneath their butts. And the overpowered furs with no character development whatsoever outdid him at everything, even things he didn't care about.
There was also an incident in which a giant fat fur picked him up and squished him against his giant belly joyfully, and Drake nearly suffocated. And then when it had the audacity to say something at eye level, its expression dropped and it said, "You're not Kenny..."
All of that totally justified all of the insults he threw at them beforehand. The nerve of those guys...
So here he was, at the sauna in a corner beyond an archway most of the hulking creatures couldn't fit through.
Then, something unlocked the door on the other side of the room, and it came in.
It was a big... dragon thing. One in particular he didn't like. Drake had met him before. Cuddly when you did what he said, and sneaky when you weren't.
"Ah, young Drake. What a surprise!"
"JORDAN..."
"May I sit with you?"
"No!"
"Thank you."
And so Jordan sat.
Drake frowned.
"Have I ever told you about how much I love to see those attending grow from their time here?..."
Drake scowled.
He found out that Kyle had a membership at some gym, and since it was going to expire the next day, he decided to try it out, as Kyle never had.
The gym was filled with furries. From big and tall to fat and small.
The muscle headed ones tried to crush him between their pecs. The fat ones tried to squish him beneath their butts. And the overpowered furs with no character development whatsoever outdid him at everything, even things he didn't care about.
There was also an incident in which a giant fat fur picked him up and squished him against his giant belly joyfully, and Drake nearly suffocated. And then when it had the audacity to say something at eye level, its expression dropped and it said, "You're not Kenny..."
All of that totally justified all of the insults he threw at them beforehand. The nerve of those guys...
So here he was, at the sauna in a corner beyond an archway most of the hulking creatures couldn't fit through.
Then, something unlocked the door on the other side of the room, and it came in.
It was a big... dragon thing. One in particular he didn't like. Drake had met him before. Cuddly when you did what he said, and sneaky when you weren't.
"Ah, young Drake. What a surprise!"
"JORDAN..."
"May I sit with you?"
"No!"
"Thank you."
And so Jordan sat.
Drake frowned.
"Have I ever told you about how much I love to see those attending grow from their time here?..."
Drake scowled.
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