Art trade pic for  WinderSnowel. He wanted a mini comic of his ocs Winder and Konpeki as they arrive at the office party, just before Konpeki pulls a big prank that'll bring up a lot of fling to this dull formal party.

Konpeki whistles as they approach the entry way to the banquet hall, Winder walks closely behind. The wolf felt unconfident due to his obesity, looking down at his friend and finds his behavior suspicious. "Strange, Konpeki's usually not looking forward to Formal Friday." Looking down, he can see that the cat's holding onto something in his suit pocket. "Just what are you up to?"

"Oh, just waiting to bring on some fling to this dull party." Answering the wolf behind him, just as they stop in the doorway. "In fact you're gonna find out in three, two, one." A click is heard. Suddenly Winder's whole suit inflates instantly, wedging the wolf in the doorway.

"Konpeki, what the fluff?!" Winder tries pulling himself through, but to no avail. "Deflate this sick monkey suit you got me!"

"Hey everyone, remember on how we all remark on how fat Winder is? Well look at him now, he's triple the size and can't fit through the door!" Konpeki calls everybody's attention. People start laughing and pull out their phones out to take pics and videos.

"Why you!" Winder angerly reaches out for Konpeki, only resulting in his tipping forward a bit as his feet rise up off the floor. The cat runs off towards the surrounding crowd.

"On the upside, no one will remark on your real size at work for a long while!" The cat yells out to Winder. Still struggling, the wolf keeps trying to free himself. Out in the street, Draco is casually strolling through the evening. Wearing his red biker suit and dark brown jacket. As he's walking by the very banquet hall the party's being held in, Draco glances into the hall and does a triple take at what he's seeing. A bloated wolf stuck in a doorway and nobody's bothering to help him.

"Those jerks!" Draco makes a dash for the entrance and enters it. Making way for the very banquet hall the party's held in, he's stopped by the manager.

"Hold it, young man. This party's exclusive to the staff of the hosting company and you're clearly not an employee." The manager sternly informs the neo-dragon.

"Does your banquet allow people to get humiliated in front of their fellow employees and not getting any help?!" Draco angerly asks.

"What?" The manager confused and shocked by this.

"Outta my way!" Pushing the manager aside, Draco heads for the hall's doorway and comes across it. Before him is a wolf's extremely bloated rear with his feet kicking his feet up and down.

What will happen next? Wait to find out.

Draco belongs to me.

Winder and Konpeki belong to  WinderSnowel.