Days upon days of gorging, numerous snacks and prey slipped down past the blue and orange dragon's jaws, his hunger not sated with each eating, that belly tucked under his scales demanded more and more. Gluttonously the dragon would ravage everything he could grab his claws on.

It wasn't unheard of for this dragon to go on binge fests, but nothing of this level until after what felt like only a few days his belly gave an incredibly satisfied grumble, glorping and slorshing heavily, the dragon letting out a sudden loud belch, lots of jiggling and swaying revealed to now dough ball of a dragon what was causing those motions, it was him! Whatever had caused his trance like state of hunger had warn off, leaving him with an incredibly fat and doughy frame...

Yet even after all that, he could only look down and admire his form, squeezing over his heavy paunch, taking glances at that fine thick rear of his accompanied with a sausage tail protruding out. Licking his jaws at the thought of more food to come something tells him this won't be the end of his binging.

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