Mmmmmm, that was fun~.......
*Artyom was strolling during midnight for some cardio and carbs, eventually leading him to encounter a dragon, how unexpected, which lead to one thing to another. From a pounce, teaseful pounce followed by a ravenous gulp. Said dragon was pinned under the wuffer, teasingly grinding his tum against his face as Artyom whisper sweet teasing taunts; hehehe lookie what I found a juicy midnight snack, my my wouldn't ye make my belly all padded and deep~ your gonna be an excellent belly cushion wouldn't ye like that cutie~*
*Then sounds of Artyom throat grrrlk loudly, bulges and lumps sliding down his throat until they plummeted into his fur belly, filling and lifting Artyom gut.*
*Luckily for Artyom, after stuffing this dragon, his gut got to work quite quickly and took a small nap*

*Forward time here, it's dawn the Artyom is settling down on a stump, with his acquired cute friend. Being taught in the art of necromancy*
, my my ain't you such a treat hehehhee, look what ya done to my legs all thicken and strong for my marathons uwu, and lookie at that even made a small dent on my gut, such a small gut ya gave me, how nice~

Gonna put gud use of this smol tum, aka laying a certain purple stripe spikey black dragon >W> onto it and enjoying some gud restful naps UWU and firm headpats; letting that friend know it's pudginess.
Don't worry, that skull isn't that purple dragon heheehehe, looks similar but it's not,
How can Artyom tell besides looks? Of course taste uwu

Art by  Shero-chan