Final part of art trade comic from the awesome  Prince Len. Following this: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/44195949/.

Taking the first bite, Honest John couldn’t believe how delicious the cake is, the most delicious cheesecake he ever had. Next thing he knew, the mouse gorges the whole cake. Draco couldn’t believe what he was seeing towering over him, as frosting splattered upon his head and shoulders, his mouth hanging open in shock. Suddenly, Honest John let out a loud burp. “Pardon.” The mouse said, covering his mouth as he blushed.

“Pardon?” Draco laughs out loud, out of all the things to say after what the mouse did, “pardon” seemed to set him off. Propping himself against HJ’s belly, Draco soon stopped laughing and stood himself back up. “Never would I’ve guessed in a million years that you’d eat like a pig, John.”

“Please forgive me lad, but that was the best cheesecake I ‘ad in years.” Whipping out a big handkerchief, Honest John cleans the cake of himself. Bending down, he cleans the cake off of his little friend’s head and shoulders.

“Thank you.”

“No prob, Draco lad.” Finishing, Honest John stands back up and puts the said handkerchief back in his coat. Patting his belly with both hands, Honest John feels a bit tired. “Feels like I’m close to a food coma, I might have ta take a little nap.” Smiling down at Draco. “Think you could give me one of your famous belly rubs, lad?”

“Gladly!” Draco exclaimed, wagging his tail like a happy dog. Chuckling, Honest John lays himself down on the floor, takes his hat off and places it to the side. Resting his head on his folded arms, Honest John awaits for his belly rubs. Draco climbs on and lays himself down. “Man, Mickey’s got nothing when it comes to size and style.”

“You really think I’m better than Mickey Mouse?” Honest John asks, raising an eyebrow.

“Size and style, yes. Oh sure Mickey’s appeared in many movies, tv shows, animated shorts and video games. But he’s just too small to be cuddly like you, John. Plus your suit’s great. Blue and orange match beautifully, this will never die, where as Mickey’s always changing clothes all the time and yet he’s mostly remembered for his red shorts and yellow shoes.” Looking down at Honest John, Draco can tell his big friend’s very patient. “The one thing I find really cool about Mickey is the fact he wields a Keyblade in the Kingdom Hearts games, doubt you know what that is John.”

“Keyblade, is that a giant key that is wielded like a sword and wand? Does it look anything like ‘is?” Raising his hand up, a Kingdom Key appears in Honest John’s said hand.

“Whoa!” Draco jumps up in shock from seeing this. “How’d you learn to do that?”

“Oh, a ‘ittle tutoring from a ‘ertain someone. Wanna ‘old it?” Honest John offers Draco.

“Sure!” Sitting up, he takes the keyblade, Draco couldn’t believe that he was wielding a real keyblade. In his hand was the video game weapon he considers to be the best weapon in all of video game history. It was light, yet solid. Draco then notices the keychain being different, instead of a Hidden Mickey, it’s Honest John’s hat. “Nice touch, John.”

“Thank ya laddie, so how about me belly rubs, hmm?” Honest John chuckles.

“Oh right, here.” Draco hands the keyblade to Honest John, who gestures refusal with a hand.

“Just set it aside laddie, it’ll vanish soon when not in use.” Putting his free hand back under his head with the other hand, Honest John closes his eyes. Draco complies, gently placing the keyblade against the mouse’s side and lays himself back to his previous position. Draco begins rubbing Honest John’s stuffed belly, making the mouse giggle in delight. “Lovely lad, like Heavin’.”

“That’s what everybody, I ever rubbed their bellies, always describes. A Heavenly touch.” Continuing his task, Draco works his way around the big mass beneath him. Careful not to ruin the orange vest, Draco sees the keyblade vanishes like John said it would. After fifteen minutes, Draco has finished his task. “There ya go, John. All firm and soft now. John?” Draco sees the mouse sleeping peacefully, the experience clearly did what it was intended for. “Have a nice rest, John.” Draco rests his head on his arms and soon falls asleep, the neo-dragon rises up and descends on John’s belly as the mouse quietly snoores.


Draco belongs to me.

Honest John belongs to Universal Studios.

Keyblade belongs to Disney and Square Enix.

Art by  Prince Len.