WARNING: This story contains a fart.

Characters:

Coral Dragon - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41690352/

Leon Raccoon - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41839017/

Tanken Minotaur - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41670455/

It was a gray rainy day at the castle, an anxious raccoon approaches the throne of King Tanken. Raising his chin confidently, the proud minotaur assigns a task to his loyal furry servant. “Housekeeper Leon, good morning. I have an important matter for you. Although simple, it will also be your only task of the day – as it will take much of your time to complete.” Says Tanken, looking over a list scroll. “What shall it be, my king?” Asks the raccoon, unable to look him in the eye. “Go to the dungeon and wash the guard dragon. I want it done properly, you'll find additional instructions when you see her. Get to it, Housekeeper.” Demands the king, pointing to the dungeon stairwell.

Heading down into the dank torch-lit chamber, Leon finds the dragon chain-shackled to her back with claws and feet spread apart. Wagging her long tail at the sight of the Housekeeper, he walks over to Coral and pets her lovingly. Comically, Leon finds a piece of parchment laying on her tight belly – reading it over. ”Housekeeper Leon, it's your turn to wash Coral. Please use the funnel when sending the moat down her throat. Trust me, the process is far less trouble this way. Once her abdominal scales are stretched tight enough, stop the drink and begin cleaning. Ordinarily, her tummy scales are far too tight to wash between, so we swell her up quite huge in order to simplify this task.”

Crushing the note into a ball, he tosses it at Coral's face – letting her playfully catch and swallow it. “Alright honey, it's that time of the month. Come on, open your mouth.” Says Leon, carrying over a large iron funnel. Throwing a temper tantrum, she wiggles in her chains and slams her tail into the stone-tiled floor. “Hey! How 'bout this, if you cooperate, I'll convince the king to take you on an extra-long walk.” Says the Housekeeper, sternly toned. Whimpering, the dragon reluctantly widens her maw and faces Leon – cutely allowing him to perform his job. Gently place it in, the raccoon then straps its leather belt around her head in order to keep it held in place – making her look very silly with a widened mouth.

Now that her head's adjusted to properly face the ceiling panel, Leon tugs on a pole – releasing the drainage path leading to the castle moat. With great force, fresh crystal clear water begins rushing directly into the funnel. Charging down her throat in loud gulps, Coral's eyes widen at the familiar sensation of having her stomach inflated. Placing his paws on her expanding midsection, the raccoon massages all over her flesh to help mitigate the feeling of fullness. Although the castle cleaning staff are well aware of Coral's stretch limits by this point, the feeling of exploding always sets in. So, they make sure that she gets extra attention to help limit the pain of swelling up.

Impressed by how much she can drink, Leon backs away slowly and observes the sheer size of her. No longer having a slender snake-like body, the dragon has bloated up pretty huge by this point. Acknowledging how far apart her scales have spread from each other, the raccoon rushes over to the panel-pole – attempting to reseal it. Alas, he lacks the muscle to push the thing back into place, so the powerful rush of water just keeps on blasting down the dragons' gullet. Moaning as her body creaks and sloshes, Coral's belly button pokes out like a noisy rubber cork – making her look as if she's pregnant with an elephant. Then, right on the verge of exploding, the water stops coming. Impressively, she's actually managed to ingest the whole moat...

Coral Dragon, depicted on the verge of exploding: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41690488/

Nervously approaching her, Leon unstraps the funnel from her mouth and unshackles her limbs. Since Coral's morbidly immobile, all she can do now is lay there and slosh her enormous girth. “I'm so sorry, dear! I didn't mean to waterlog you so hard!” Shouts Leon, hugging her neck with regret. Licking his fur gently in response, she just burps and prods at her stomach in amazement at the sight of herself. Grabbing a mop, he starts lathering up her drum-tight midsection diligently – taking his time to really cover her gigantic body. Even though she's clearly full to burst, Coral is now actually giggling at the feeling of being washed up – nearly forgetting about the state of herself.

After finishing up her sides, the dragon lifts Leon up on top of herself. Squishing the mop into the wooden bucket of specialized dragon soap, the raccoon thoroughly drenches every single spot on her abdomen. Perking up his ears, he enjoys the fact that she sounds like the ocean beneath him. Upon covering her bulbous convex navel, Leon takes multiple trips around Coral – splashing several buckets full of water across her. While the job appears to be done, the dragon moans, basically calling Leon over to her head once again.

“Do you feel a little bit better now, hun? Of course, besides the whole over-inflation thing.” Says the raccoon. Wrapping her arms around him, Coral embraces him lovingly while sending a nasty wet fart through the castle corridors. Blushing hard red at him, Leon realizes what else needs to be done. “Oh, I almost forgot. I guess it's time for butt duty now.” He laughs, enjoying the feeling of her claws running through his fur coat. Eventually, he'd go on to finish cuddling with her and step over to her spread legs - wielding his mop like a brave warrior. THE END