The once-cozy living room now felt like a battlefield, with Loki towering over a visibly fuller and groaning Rohan. The fox's flannel shirt struggled to stay buttoned, his belly bulging out like a prize-winning pumpkin, rising and falling with each labored breath.

“URP… Huff… I think I’m—oooOOORP—getting a bit—BURRRRP—bit full, dergy,” Rohan stammered, his cheeks flushed as he struggled to sit upright.

Loki grinned devilishly, flexing his powerful arms as he held yet another piece of chicken in front of Rohan’s snout. “Evil will have its fill and then some more—until there is no more!” His deep voice rang with mock drama, each word dripping with smug satisfaction.

Rohan weakly waved a paw, his ears twitching in protest. “Loki, c’mon, buddy… I’m practically a chicken nugget myself at this point. I’m full!”

“Full?” Loki laughed, his vibrant orange mane shaking as he leaned in closer, pressing the chicken strip toward Rohan’s lips. “Nonsense! There’s still plenty of room for divine justice! Now, open wide.”

Despite his groaning protests, Rohan felt the familiar pressure of Loki’s firm yet playful grip guiding him to take another bite. The fox reluctantly obliged, his face a mix of exasperation and resignation as he chewed.

“You’re really taking this whole punishment thing seriously, huh?” Rohan mumbled between bites, his belly letting out a loud gurgle of discontent.

Loki placed a clawed hand on Rohan’s swollen gut, giving it a playful pat that sent a ripple through the plush mass. “Oh, this is only the beginning, my dear fox. Consider it… training.”

“Training for what? A competitive eating contest?” Rohan quipped, trying to mask his discomfort with a smirk.

Loki chuckled, his emerald eyes glinting with mischievous glee. “Training for humility, Rohan. And besides, you wear it well.”

The fox’s ears flattened as he tried to adjust his stretched flannel, only for it to ride up even further. “Great. Remind me never to make fun of dragons again.”

“Wise choice,” Loki replied, his grin widening as he grabbed another box of food. “Now, let’s see how far divine justice can truly go!”

As the fox groaned and leaned back, Loki stood victorious, the bags of food dwindling but his energy seemingly endless. Whatever the dragon had planned, it was clear that Rohan’s punishment was far from over.