It was no exaggeration to say that Takeshi Hidegawa lived a rather extravagant lifestyle. Still in his 20’s, the blue and yellow scald Eastern dragon managed to obtain both wealth and status from an unusual source. Shortly after graduating college, he was approached by a kinda maybe possibly shady organization who were interested in all things hefty. Seeing the dragon’s own perfectly bulky body, he met with the organization’s top brass and was soon hired full time as an official spokesman/advocate. This allowed him to travel to many places and become acquainted with a lot of equally fat individuals who obtained their corpulence thanks to said company. Sometimes either to evaluate them or give them the opportunity to become employed in the company themselves. After finishing up another day of hard work, Takeshi returned to his mansion in one of his extravagant sports cars, an assistant waiting for him. Opening the door, he allowed his heaving fatty form to spill out with a heavy glorp. A mountain of a gut slogged out, the mound wobbling endlessly as the body it was attached to adjusted from inside the vehicle. A thick, blubbery leg emerged as a chubby foot planted onto the ground, giving the dragon more comfort in his seating position. His yellow belly was now squished firmly between the border of the, a pair of massive man boobs laid comfortably on top of said belly. In keeping up with his higher status, he’d sometimes wear various jewelry: today’s selection were golden rings on his sausage fingers and a matching necklace around his bloated neck. The only actual article of clothing that he wore was a small red speedo that dug into his sides. Lifting up his glasses, Takeshi’s fatty cheeks formed a pleasant smile as his waiting assistant. When the assistant inquired as to his work, he commented that today was another successful day and that he was ready to retire for the night. He effortlessly got his tons of blubbery flesh out from his car, a loud thump escaping as he planted both feet on the ground. Takeshi tossed his keys to his assistant before waddling to his door, all the while thinking about what to have for dinner as he heard the familiar rumble of his belly.

Commission by  PearyPanda. Thank you.