
Goop And Fat (Full)
Day 0 - A trim, fit dragon.
-Industrial Grade Nog-
Extra Dense Slurry
Now with 10x
the calories!
Grr…
The goodrake eyed up his precious nog with curiosity and interest. He’d been assured that this was the best nog around, and could give him the body he’d always wanted… What was the body he always wanted, you may ask? Well, I’m not rightly sure what he expected - this sequence, in any case, is about the blubbery body he’s gotten…
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Day 23 - A doughy, overfed gooball.
— Glug Glug Glug -
Slosh…
His nog-heavy diet was leading to some lard heavy results - where there had one been a trim, hollow waist, there now sagged a great and heavy ball of gooey fat. Still, he glugged and chugged even onward, and ever-outward, his tail curling in delight as the fattening slurry surged down his gullet, and onto his waistline below…
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Month 3 - A massive, heaving bag of gluttonous goo.
Hic-
Worb… Gworsh… Glorgle…
A few more months of the diet saw his appetites soar to unprecedented heights - downing a whole season’s worth of rich, fattening eggnog every day has a tendency to show on one’s figure - and by God, did it show on that dragon’s. Gone was any sense of the dragon he used to be - any trace of muscle, bone, or even the remotest kind of chiseling gave way to round, yielding lard. His glorping, green frame was fat all over, but the true treat lay in his middle - a great, sagging thing that threatened to reach the floor. One more binge may be all it takes to beach this gooey drake… But I don’t think he’d mind that, really…
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Month 4 - An immobile boulder of sloshing, gooey lard.
Gulp - Gulp - Gulp… Mmf…
Wob… Slorsh… Swell…
So, things end where they always were always going to end - with a great, heaving stomach slowly oozing across the kitchen floor, as it’s owner mindlessly chugs down mouthful upon mouthful of thick, fattening slurry. The dragon gave new definition to the word, “fat,” with his jostling collection of chins and cheeks, his thick, stubby arms, bloated tail, and rounding ass cheeks - but, as always, his over-swollen stomach was the centerpiece of the swelling show… The great, gluttonous mass dominated both his body and his kitchen - but, no matter how much he drank, no matter how much he glutted… his stomach proved utterly insatiable…
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Here’s a commission for the totally rad Draconewt , lovely working with him again! This was a really fun, fatty sequence to put together - I had fun with the background, and of course, with packing the pounds onto his character. Thanks again for commissioning me, and I hope you all enjoy!
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Draconewt - The Bloated Ball of Goop
-Industrial Grade Nog-
Extra Dense Slurry
Now with 10x
the calories!
Grr…
The goodrake eyed up his precious nog with curiosity and interest. He’d been assured that this was the best nog around, and could give him the body he’d always wanted… What was the body he always wanted, you may ask? Well, I’m not rightly sure what he expected - this sequence, in any case, is about the blubbery body he’s gotten…
—-
Day 23 - A doughy, overfed gooball.
— Glug Glug Glug -
Slosh…
His nog-heavy diet was leading to some lard heavy results - where there had one been a trim, hollow waist, there now sagged a great and heavy ball of gooey fat. Still, he glugged and chugged even onward, and ever-outward, his tail curling in delight as the fattening slurry surged down his gullet, and onto his waistline below…
—-
Month 3 - A massive, heaving bag of gluttonous goo.
Hic-
Worb… Gworsh… Glorgle…
A few more months of the diet saw his appetites soar to unprecedented heights - downing a whole season’s worth of rich, fattening eggnog every day has a tendency to show on one’s figure - and by God, did it show on that dragon’s. Gone was any sense of the dragon he used to be - any trace of muscle, bone, or even the remotest kind of chiseling gave way to round, yielding lard. His glorping, green frame was fat all over, but the true treat lay in his middle - a great, sagging thing that threatened to reach the floor. One more binge may be all it takes to beach this gooey drake… But I don’t think he’d mind that, really…
—-
Month 4 - An immobile boulder of sloshing, gooey lard.
Gulp - Gulp - Gulp… Mmf…
Wob… Slorsh… Swell…
So, things end where they always were always going to end - with a great, heaving stomach slowly oozing across the kitchen floor, as it’s owner mindlessly chugs down mouthful upon mouthful of thick, fattening slurry. The dragon gave new definition to the word, “fat,” with his jostling collection of chins and cheeks, his thick, stubby arms, bloated tail, and rounding ass cheeks - but, as always, his over-swollen stomach was the centerpiece of the swelling show… The great, gluttonous mass dominated both his body and his kitchen - but, no matter how much he drank, no matter how much he glutted… his stomach proved utterly insatiable…
—-
Here’s a commission for the totally rad Draconewt , lovely working with him again! This was a really fun, fatty sequence to put together - I had fun with the background, and of course, with packing the pounds onto his character. Thanks again for commissioning me, and I hope you all enjoy!
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Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 2200 x 2600px
File Size 3.95 MB
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