Raffle Winner story for  Stupity I hope you like it! Characters belong to them.

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Asphier, the black and blue dragon, excitedly knocked on the front door of friend's house. His stomach rumbled and he eagerly licked his lips.

The door was quickly opened by Asditral, a tan otter wearing glasses. "Happy Thanksgiving!" He ushered the dragon inside, the smell of many yummy food items meeting his nose.

"Thank you so much for dinner! I can't wait to dig in." Asphier eagerly rubbed his paws together. "Will it be ready soon?"

"Happy to treat you! Dinner is ready now, so follow me!" Asditral took him into the dining room, where there was a huge spread of fresh, warm, delicious holiday foods. There was so much food, enough for a small crowd, but Asphier didn't seem to think anything of it.

"Take a seat," the otter smiled.

The dragon sat down and started to fill up his plate. "Aren't you going to eat, too?" He asked when Asditral poured him some water.

"I tried the food as I was cooking it, so I'm pretty full now. It's all for you."

"Really?! Wow, thank you." The dragon licked his lips and grabbed a huge turkey leg. He ate with gusto, chomping down turkey and sides between big gulps from his glass.

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Once Asphier's plate was clear, he leaned back in his seat and gave a large burp. "That was great, thank you!"

"But there's still so much left," Asditral gestured to the mountains of food on the table.

"I'm full-" Before he could say another word, the otter stuffed another serving of turkey into his mouth.

Asditral grabbed his arm with surprising strength to hold him down while he continued to stuff him with various foods. With each heap of stuffing and mound of mashed potatoes, bowl of biscuits and container of corn, Asphier's belly grew more and more. His chair began to creak loudly before long.

Just when he was really beginning to think there was no end to the stuffing, Asphier cleared the last plate. He stared in a daze at the piles of empty dishes that had been force fed to him.

"Okay, I ate…everything…" he huffed and whimpered between burps or hiccups that interrupted him.

"You ate an entire Thanksgiving dinner, enough food for a whole family." The otter reminded him, patting his large stomach. "And now, it's time for dessert."

"D-dessert?" He watched helplessly as Asditral wheeled in a cart full of pie, ice cream, and more.

Asditral wasted no time in continuing to stuff the dragon with desserts. After some ice cream, the chair creaked dangerously. After some pies crammed down his throat, the chair gave way and he bounced on his bum, belly wobbling.

The otter got up and pushed in some hidden shelves in the wall, where he took out chains and chained the dragon to the wall. He patted Asphier's belly before he snapped a collar around his neck. Then, he straddled his belly and kept feeding his new pet until he passed out in a food coma.