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This is my part of a trade for Kilijshark with his characters Draco the dragon and RJ the rhino. Along with my character Shawn the german shepherd.
The three were about to leave the carnival when they found a hot dog eating contest. With the dog and the rhino entering the contest, Draco was excited to have them munching down. Later, he's about to get a nice surprise from the two fatties.
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It’s known that going to carnivals is always a fun time to enjoy the summer. Even on a busy day where most people are at work. Except for three buddies, RJ the fat rhino, Shawn the german shepherd, and Draco the dragon. Shawn and RJ didn’t have any work to do today and Draco was bored, so the best thing they did was to take the little dragon to the fair to play games and have some fun. And boy, the three had a blast! They went on roller coasters, played arcade games, and ate some tasty food in which both RJ and Shawn wished they could eat the entire storage of all of those food trucks. Feeling they were going to leave soon, the three were going back down the trail that leads to the exit of the carnival. “So, did you guys have fun?” Shawn asks, patting Draco’s back gently. The dragon appreciated the german shepherd for paying for the tickets, knowing how expensive they must be. Then again, Shawn gets paid more than them since his jobs are more risky and dangerous.
Draco smiles back at him with glee. “I sure did! Those rides were so cool! I hope we come here again!” He wishes. The canine would think about it, maybe when he gets his bonus.
“We’ll see. What about you, big guy?” He asks RJ. The rhino enjoyed the rides as well, even the more scary ones just like Shawn and Draco. Although because he’s bigger than the other two, he would either have to sit in a seat alone or squish one of their friends in a cart.
“Sure, it went great. But it’s a shame the food is so expensive. The pizza I order at my house is way cheaper than a giant turkey leg.” RJ said, wishing that he could have done that before. Shawn noticed that too when he was getting food. He’s not that surprised due to it being the same from his city. “In fact, I can order some when we get home, how is that?”
“Heh, never ask a dog/werewolf to eat pizza when you already know the answer.” Shawn teases, liking the idea. But as they were about to leave, Shawn’s nose picked up something even more tasty. “Hey, do you guys smell that?” He sniffs more, making sure it’s what he thinks it is.
The others tried to smell it. But unlike Shawn’s sense of smell, they couldn’t smell anything besides the smell of trash cans and porta johns. “No, what is it?” Draco asks.
“Hot dogs….” Shawn’s mouth waters and he pants desperately for some delicious hot dogs. “They’re right over there.” He runs towards the direction of the smell, away from the exit, with Draco and RJ following him from behind.
“Wait up!” RJ shouts, as a muscle gut jock, he’s able to follow the running german shepherd, so much that he had to pick up Draco in his arms and carry him. As they arrive to where the smell came from, there they stand in awe. There’s a sign above that reads Hot Dog Eating Contest. Shawn and RJ were extremely pleased to find themselves a food eating contest with a long table and some chairs. These things were free to eat and there is usually an award to be handed out to the person who eats the most. “Oh my, this is perfect!” RJ wants to volunteer in this contest, or as he hopes in case there are any spots still open. He puts down Draco on the ground and looks around the place. Nearby, they find a woman behind a stand with a clipboard in her hands. RJ was the first to go up to her to ask about the contest. “Excuse me, could I join in the hot dog eating contest or are the slots full?” He politely asks.
The woman looks up at the fat rhino. “Luckily for you, we got two spots left. All you have to do is sign your name on this sheet.” This puts a smile on RJ’s face as he happily grabs the pen from the clipboard and writes his name on the sign up sheet.
He looks back at Shawn and says, “Put your name in here Shawn, there’s only one spot left.” He said as the german shepherd hurried over there and put his name in quickly.
“Great, I’m starving!” He said as she pats his flat belly. “What’s the reward by the way?” Shawn questions. They both look back at the woman who will explain the game.
“So the goal is to eat as many hot dogs as you can before you feel full. The winner who eats the most hot dogs will get two hundred dollars. So I hope you two have room in your bellies.” The woman puts the board up now that it’s all full. “It’s about to start soon so go take a seat at the chairs up on the stage.”
Shawn and RJ make their way up on the stage, sitting down next to each other. They were both starving and desire to have their bellies expand. As they were waiting for the other contestants to sit down, RJ looks down at Draco who waves at them. He can see the dragon mouth something at him but he couldn’t hear it, maybe it was something in the words of good luck. Soon, the rhino gets an idea that revolves around his dragon buddy. “Hey Shawn, want to make a deal?” He said to the german shepherd who looked back at him.
The dog’s ears perked up with interest. “Oh? What deal?” He asks with curiosity. RJ leans to him and whispers it in his ear. Shawn started to smile and softly chuckle with pleasure. “Oh my, I love the sound of that. It’s on.” He’s now determined to win whatever deal was given to him.
Once the contestants sat in their chairs, the contest was about to start. Between the rhino and the german shepherd was a sheep, a lion, and a wolf in which all three also had determination to eat as many hot dogs as they could. They saw as giant carts of hot dogs came rolling in, pouring mountain fulls on their plates. Shawn and RJ’s hearts pounded with excitement, eyeballing at the freshly cooked hot dogs. “Alright contestants, when I say go, you start eating! Once you’re at your limit, hit the button right next to your chair!” She tells them as they were getting ready to grab their food. “On your mark…..get set……go!” And with that, they all grab the hot dogs and greedly shove them down their throats. Like pigs, they didn’t stop and didn’t even chew correctly. There wasn’t even a short timer besides an hour so they wouldn’t cheat by eating a couple and stopping. RJ, being the biggest furry out of the others, was doing really great at shoving six hot dogs down his throat at once. He had plenty of practice and experience with the pizzas he ordered from the sleepover with Draco.
“Mmfh! So tasty!” RJ says, loving how the hot dogs taste. He only did these just to eat something for free, the exact same idea with Shawn while the rest are only doing it for the money. The lion took his time, the sheep was having trouble with the hot dogs, and the wolf wasn’t stopping like the other two. Draco is down in front of the stage, cheering on his buddies as they were in the top two. All of their bellies, except for the sheep and the lion, show signs of expansion with their guts rounding out. That’s what Shawn and RJ love the best when eating a lot, having their bellies grow as big as they want to be. It gives them motivation to keep them from not stopping until the others have surrendered.
Draco couldn’t see their bellies from his perspective so it’ll be a surprise to him to see how big they will get at the end. “You can do it!” He shouts and cheers like the best friend the two can ever have.
Minutes later, the sheep presses the button first. He was already having a stomachache and he groans like he was about to burst. He got up from his chair and it showed only a little bit of a bulge from his belly. It may be more than that with all of that thick wool covering him up. So within one day, they had to beat two more people. Though, it seems like the lion was going to press the button soon with a creaking sound from his gut.
“N-nrgh! My…..gut……ughh…..” The lion gives up on the contest, huffing and whining while rubbing his tightly stuffed belly that no one could see. The lion only ate about a dozen hot dogs. So now they had to beat the gluttonous wolf whose belly is almost the same size as Shawn’s, basketball size.
“That wolf isn’t stopping.” RJ tells Shawn who already knows.
“He’s lucky that I’m not in my werewolf form.” Shawn chuckles as they still keep eating. Minute after minute, the piles of hot dogs from each of their plates shrinks down while their bellies keep on growing and expanding. The rhino was in the biggest lead than the other two, but Shawn was determined to catch up. As for the wolf, she knew when it was time to give up. Her belly aches as it presses against the table. She pressed the button and stood up, revealing to the crowd her beach ball sized gut. Draco had smiled greatly at this, not because of her belly, but because they’re bellies can be bigger than that.
“It’s just us now!” Now comes the second contest, who can eat the most between the rhino and the german shepherd. Their bellies slumped down, underneath the table, maybe as heavy as boulders. Shawn had slowed down on his chewing once he knew it was just him and RJ. “Come on…mfh….pal…..let me win this for Draco.” RJ says, trying to persuade Shawn into giving up. “I promise you’ll be next for him…..”
Shawn had to think about it, but that would mean he would have to eat even slower and that isn’t what he does. On the contrary, he does smirk as he does think about what will happen if he does lose. So with only one hot dog behind RJ, Shawn presses the button.
“And we have a winner!” The woman shouts, storming up a crowd of cheering and clapping. Draco was in the front of the crowd, happily screaming and jumping in the air. “Congratulations RJ, here is your prize!” She hands RJ the check of two hundred dollars.
“Thanks..BRAAAAAAAAAP!” He lets out a giant belch, away from her face and into Shawn’s. “I owe you for……BURP…..that…..” Shawn smirks and belches right back at him. As the two stood up from their seats, Draco couldn’t believe his eyes. Their bellies had to be the sizes of hippos who raid buffets. They were huge, perfect for a person to lay and snuggle on. RJ easily walks off the stage with one hand underneath his gut to carry while Shawn has to use both of his paws to carry his as he carefully walks down the steps. “Did you like the show, Draco?” RJ asks, looming over him with his soft gut in his face.
Draco blushes helplessly, pressing his hand into the rhino’s gut, watching his hand sink it like a pillow. “You’re so…..fat.” The dragon says with the rhino taking that as a compliment. His shirt couldn’t contain his entire belly as it had pulled itself up all the way to his chest.
“Well….I’m certainly stuffed. BWORP!” And gassy too from that belch Shawn had let out. “So I get half and you get the other half?”
“That’s the plan.” RJ says, putting the check in his pocket. “We got one more trip we have to make and then we can go home.” So he walks his way back on the path with Shawn following him behind slowly and Draco helping him out by putting a hand underneath his furry belly.
But Draco didn’t understand what that last trip could be. He thought they were going home after this. “Where are we going?” He asks.
RJ turns around and replies, “Oh, we’ll see.” The rhino teases, planning something special for the dragon. The german shepherd smirks too, putting a paw behind the dragon’s back as they were making their way towards the exit of the carnival. If they were having another hot dog eating contest at this place, that will be the first place they'd go. In the car, Shawn’s car to be exact, Shawn goes into the driver seat. But because his belly is too big for him to reach the steering wheel, he starts up the car and puts it on autodrive, the best feature of his car that’ll make everyone wish they had his. He sets a location and leans back in his seat to play with his belly. RJ and Draco sit in the back, with the rhino pulling the small dragon close to let him snuggle with his fat gut on the side. “You’ll love where we’re going, Draco.” Still, Draco has no idea where they could be going, but he was a little joyful about it. With the car driving on its own, they wait and enjoy their fat bellies until they get to their destination.
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It was evening when they finally arrived. The car had taken them deep into the woods which Draco didn’t get for some reason. It did bring him back some memories that he had with Shawn back then. In fact, it looked like they were at the exact place he was when he rode on Shawn down the river. “Hey wait a minute, what’s going on here?” He demands an answer but not in an aggressive way.
They get out of the car, both Shawn and RJ’s bellies a little bit smaller but their limbs and face a bit more fatter from digestion. “Just follow us and we’ll tell you.” RJ tells him, walking with Draco on his side while leading him down the woods more. Now this was getting a little bit scary for the dragon. This isn’t what he’ll expect from his friends that he knew and trusted for months.
“I thought you’ll know by now.” Shawn says, walking behind them as always with his gut slowing him down. They go deepering into the woods with the sun still up in the sky but now a little bit cooler than at the carnival. Upon hearing the sounds of water being moved around at a slow pace, Draco was getting even more suspicious. As they arrived near a river, Shawn said, “Do you remember this river?” He asks.
Draco had to take a look at that river for a second before he realized which river this was. “Yeah! I rode on your fat belly on this river! I had lots of fun!” Then things began to click in his head. “Wait, am I going on another ride!?” He turns over to his fat buddies who smile and surprise him.
RJ waddles over to his dragon friend and wraps his big arms around him before pulling him closer to his soft belly. “You see, Shawn and I had a little bet of our own when we were at the hot dog eating contest. The deal was that whoever wins gets to be your raft on the river while the loser has to pick you up. And it seems like you’re gonna get to lay on my belly for the ride.” RJ explains, taking off his shirt for the dragon to see his entire soft torso. Next, he lifts up Draco with one arm as the two were making their way to the shore of the river. Gently, RJ lays his back on the river and places Draco on his round belly. Looking over at Shawn, who just smiles and watches the two float, the rhino nods his head with the plan going in motion.
“I’ll drive over to the end of the river.” Shawn slowly waddles away from the two and RJ sets off like the fat boat he is, streaming down the river. He didn’t care if his pants were getting soaked, all he wanted was to enjoy his time with his small dragon. He wraps one of his fat arms around Draco to make sure he doesn’t fall off, RJ wouldn’t let that happen for sure.
As Draco looks around the forest and smiles, he wags his tail like a happy dog. “This is fun.” He said with a pleasant tone. He had never done this before with RJ so he’s lucky that his rhino buddy won that contest. Speaking of, what exactly will those two do with the money they had split? Would they get themselves more food, or maybe more surprises for the dragon? “Have you ever thought about drinking tons of soda and holding in that gas?” He asks RJ once he started to think about what the rhino should buy.
It didn’t occur to RJ about it. He’s done one or two bottles before but a whole lot is different. “I can’t say I have. If you want me to do that, then all you have to do is ask.” He said, willing to do that for Draco. Even so, he would love to see how big his belly can get over all of that carbonation. “Heh, maybe Shawn can do that too.”
“I would love that!” That’s a dream come true if Draco has ever heard of one. During the ride, it gets a little bumpy with the slope going downwards. Enough to tightly press Draco more on his fat belly. “Whoa! Don’t let me fall.” Draco teases, rubbing the sides of RJ’s gut.
“Hehe, as if I’ll let you fall.” He cares about Draco too much, the same from the dragon’s perspective. Soon, the water quiets down again and the relaxation kicks back up. Draco let out a couple of soft yawns from his mouth, indicating how tired he is. “If you need some sleep, feel free to use my belly as a bed.” RJ obliges, already acting as a bed for the small dragon.
“Well…I did use all my energy up at the carnival.” He giggles softly, scratching the back of his head. With more yawns coming out of his mouth and his eyes feeling heavy, Draco can’t fight it and lays his head right on the rhino’s fat belly. Just as soft as any pillow, it puts Draco into a deep sleep in just a minute.
“Rest, little one. I’ll cuddle you up at the house after this.” And so RJ enjoys the rest of the ride, swimming and looking around his surroundings to see the wildlife roaming around and the water brushing down the back of his head and his sides. The ride would take hours to finish so hopefully Shawn wouldn’t be bored and leave them here.
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It had become dark with the moon in the sky and stars lit up. RJ had made it miles ahead to the end of the river with a small pond as the endpoint. He floats his way up to the shore and finds Shawn standing there. His and Shawn’s bellies had shrunk even more with the digestion kicking in. Their bodies were filled with fat, limbs thick like ham, round cheeks and double chins on their face, rear ends all fattened up, and moobs that drooped down. “Hope you had fun.” Shawn whispers so he wouldn’t wake up Draco. He picks up the small dragon and carries him while RJ gets out of the water. He shakes his body like a wet dog trying to dry off. “Careful, you’ll wake him up.” Shawn tells him, resting Draco’s head between his soft moobs. Even as a fat dog, he’s still capable of picking up the dragon.
“I’m just ready to go home, I’m tired.” RJ says as he yawns and stretches his arms. “Where’s the car at?”
“Just back there, I’ll put it on autodrive again so we can snuggle in the back. Carrying Draco all the way to the car, he opens the door and puts Draco in the middle. RJ goes around to the other side and gets in. With two fat furries sandwiching a skinny dragon, that could be their new thing to do on road trips like these if they ever go to one. Shawn places the destination back to their house and the car begins to drive. The fat rhino and the fat dog, softly nuzzle Draco in his slumber. It had been the best day they had together, and it couldn’t have gotten anymore better. WIth their bodies producing warmth and comfortness towards Draco, he could feel as if he’s being buried in fat in his sleep. However, could they do more after this? Could RJ and Shawn expand their bellies and bodies into blimp or boat sizes? Only they can tell and yet they don’t even know their limits. It’s a good thing Draco can always be there to help encourage them as always.
The three were about to leave the carnival when they found a hot dog eating contest. With the dog and the rhino entering the contest, Draco was excited to have them munching down. Later, he's about to get a nice surprise from the two fatties.
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It’s known that going to carnivals is always a fun time to enjoy the summer. Even on a busy day where most people are at work. Except for three buddies, RJ the fat rhino, Shawn the german shepherd, and Draco the dragon. Shawn and RJ didn’t have any work to do today and Draco was bored, so the best thing they did was to take the little dragon to the fair to play games and have some fun. And boy, the three had a blast! They went on roller coasters, played arcade games, and ate some tasty food in which both RJ and Shawn wished they could eat the entire storage of all of those food trucks. Feeling they were going to leave soon, the three were going back down the trail that leads to the exit of the carnival. “So, did you guys have fun?” Shawn asks, patting Draco’s back gently. The dragon appreciated the german shepherd for paying for the tickets, knowing how expensive they must be. Then again, Shawn gets paid more than them since his jobs are more risky and dangerous.
Draco smiles back at him with glee. “I sure did! Those rides were so cool! I hope we come here again!” He wishes. The canine would think about it, maybe when he gets his bonus.
“We’ll see. What about you, big guy?” He asks RJ. The rhino enjoyed the rides as well, even the more scary ones just like Shawn and Draco. Although because he’s bigger than the other two, he would either have to sit in a seat alone or squish one of their friends in a cart.
“Sure, it went great. But it’s a shame the food is so expensive. The pizza I order at my house is way cheaper than a giant turkey leg.” RJ said, wishing that he could have done that before. Shawn noticed that too when he was getting food. He’s not that surprised due to it being the same from his city. “In fact, I can order some when we get home, how is that?”
“Heh, never ask a dog/werewolf to eat pizza when you already know the answer.” Shawn teases, liking the idea. But as they were about to leave, Shawn’s nose picked up something even more tasty. “Hey, do you guys smell that?” He sniffs more, making sure it’s what he thinks it is.
The others tried to smell it. But unlike Shawn’s sense of smell, they couldn’t smell anything besides the smell of trash cans and porta johns. “No, what is it?” Draco asks.
“Hot dogs….” Shawn’s mouth waters and he pants desperately for some delicious hot dogs. “They’re right over there.” He runs towards the direction of the smell, away from the exit, with Draco and RJ following him from behind.
“Wait up!” RJ shouts, as a muscle gut jock, he’s able to follow the running german shepherd, so much that he had to pick up Draco in his arms and carry him. As they arrive to where the smell came from, there they stand in awe. There’s a sign above that reads Hot Dog Eating Contest. Shawn and RJ were extremely pleased to find themselves a food eating contest with a long table and some chairs. These things were free to eat and there is usually an award to be handed out to the person who eats the most. “Oh my, this is perfect!” RJ wants to volunteer in this contest, or as he hopes in case there are any spots still open. He puts down Draco on the ground and looks around the place. Nearby, they find a woman behind a stand with a clipboard in her hands. RJ was the first to go up to her to ask about the contest. “Excuse me, could I join in the hot dog eating contest or are the slots full?” He politely asks.
The woman looks up at the fat rhino. “Luckily for you, we got two spots left. All you have to do is sign your name on this sheet.” This puts a smile on RJ’s face as he happily grabs the pen from the clipboard and writes his name on the sign up sheet.
He looks back at Shawn and says, “Put your name in here Shawn, there’s only one spot left.” He said as the german shepherd hurried over there and put his name in quickly.
“Great, I’m starving!” He said as she pats his flat belly. “What’s the reward by the way?” Shawn questions. They both look back at the woman who will explain the game.
“So the goal is to eat as many hot dogs as you can before you feel full. The winner who eats the most hot dogs will get two hundred dollars. So I hope you two have room in your bellies.” The woman puts the board up now that it’s all full. “It’s about to start soon so go take a seat at the chairs up on the stage.”
Shawn and RJ make their way up on the stage, sitting down next to each other. They were both starving and desire to have their bellies expand. As they were waiting for the other contestants to sit down, RJ looks down at Draco who waves at them. He can see the dragon mouth something at him but he couldn’t hear it, maybe it was something in the words of good luck. Soon, the rhino gets an idea that revolves around his dragon buddy. “Hey Shawn, want to make a deal?” He said to the german shepherd who looked back at him.
The dog’s ears perked up with interest. “Oh? What deal?” He asks with curiosity. RJ leans to him and whispers it in his ear. Shawn started to smile and softly chuckle with pleasure. “Oh my, I love the sound of that. It’s on.” He’s now determined to win whatever deal was given to him.
Once the contestants sat in their chairs, the contest was about to start. Between the rhino and the german shepherd was a sheep, a lion, and a wolf in which all three also had determination to eat as many hot dogs as they could. They saw as giant carts of hot dogs came rolling in, pouring mountain fulls on their plates. Shawn and RJ’s hearts pounded with excitement, eyeballing at the freshly cooked hot dogs. “Alright contestants, when I say go, you start eating! Once you’re at your limit, hit the button right next to your chair!” She tells them as they were getting ready to grab their food. “On your mark…..get set……go!” And with that, they all grab the hot dogs and greedly shove them down their throats. Like pigs, they didn’t stop and didn’t even chew correctly. There wasn’t even a short timer besides an hour so they wouldn’t cheat by eating a couple and stopping. RJ, being the biggest furry out of the others, was doing really great at shoving six hot dogs down his throat at once. He had plenty of practice and experience with the pizzas he ordered from the sleepover with Draco.
“Mmfh! So tasty!” RJ says, loving how the hot dogs taste. He only did these just to eat something for free, the exact same idea with Shawn while the rest are only doing it for the money. The lion took his time, the sheep was having trouble with the hot dogs, and the wolf wasn’t stopping like the other two. Draco is down in front of the stage, cheering on his buddies as they were in the top two. All of their bellies, except for the sheep and the lion, show signs of expansion with their guts rounding out. That’s what Shawn and RJ love the best when eating a lot, having their bellies grow as big as they want to be. It gives them motivation to keep them from not stopping until the others have surrendered.
Draco couldn’t see their bellies from his perspective so it’ll be a surprise to him to see how big they will get at the end. “You can do it!” He shouts and cheers like the best friend the two can ever have.
Minutes later, the sheep presses the button first. He was already having a stomachache and he groans like he was about to burst. He got up from his chair and it showed only a little bit of a bulge from his belly. It may be more than that with all of that thick wool covering him up. So within one day, they had to beat two more people. Though, it seems like the lion was going to press the button soon with a creaking sound from his gut.
“N-nrgh! My…..gut……ughh…..” The lion gives up on the contest, huffing and whining while rubbing his tightly stuffed belly that no one could see. The lion only ate about a dozen hot dogs. So now they had to beat the gluttonous wolf whose belly is almost the same size as Shawn’s, basketball size.
“That wolf isn’t stopping.” RJ tells Shawn who already knows.
“He’s lucky that I’m not in my werewolf form.” Shawn chuckles as they still keep eating. Minute after minute, the piles of hot dogs from each of their plates shrinks down while their bellies keep on growing and expanding. The rhino was in the biggest lead than the other two, but Shawn was determined to catch up. As for the wolf, she knew when it was time to give up. Her belly aches as it presses against the table. She pressed the button and stood up, revealing to the crowd her beach ball sized gut. Draco had smiled greatly at this, not because of her belly, but because they’re bellies can be bigger than that.
“It’s just us now!” Now comes the second contest, who can eat the most between the rhino and the german shepherd. Their bellies slumped down, underneath the table, maybe as heavy as boulders. Shawn had slowed down on his chewing once he knew it was just him and RJ. “Come on…mfh….pal…..let me win this for Draco.” RJ says, trying to persuade Shawn into giving up. “I promise you’ll be next for him…..”
Shawn had to think about it, but that would mean he would have to eat even slower and that isn’t what he does. On the contrary, he does smirk as he does think about what will happen if he does lose. So with only one hot dog behind RJ, Shawn presses the button.
“And we have a winner!” The woman shouts, storming up a crowd of cheering and clapping. Draco was in the front of the crowd, happily screaming and jumping in the air. “Congratulations RJ, here is your prize!” She hands RJ the check of two hundred dollars.
“Thanks..BRAAAAAAAAAP!” He lets out a giant belch, away from her face and into Shawn’s. “I owe you for……BURP…..that…..” Shawn smirks and belches right back at him. As the two stood up from their seats, Draco couldn’t believe his eyes. Their bellies had to be the sizes of hippos who raid buffets. They were huge, perfect for a person to lay and snuggle on. RJ easily walks off the stage with one hand underneath his gut to carry while Shawn has to use both of his paws to carry his as he carefully walks down the steps. “Did you like the show, Draco?” RJ asks, looming over him with his soft gut in his face.
Draco blushes helplessly, pressing his hand into the rhino’s gut, watching his hand sink it like a pillow. “You’re so…..fat.” The dragon says with the rhino taking that as a compliment. His shirt couldn’t contain his entire belly as it had pulled itself up all the way to his chest.
“Well….I’m certainly stuffed. BWORP!” And gassy too from that belch Shawn had let out. “So I get half and you get the other half?”
“That’s the plan.” RJ says, putting the check in his pocket. “We got one more trip we have to make and then we can go home.” So he walks his way back on the path with Shawn following him behind slowly and Draco helping him out by putting a hand underneath his furry belly.
But Draco didn’t understand what that last trip could be. He thought they were going home after this. “Where are we going?” He asks.
RJ turns around and replies, “Oh, we’ll see.” The rhino teases, planning something special for the dragon. The german shepherd smirks too, putting a paw behind the dragon’s back as they were making their way towards the exit of the carnival. If they were having another hot dog eating contest at this place, that will be the first place they'd go. In the car, Shawn’s car to be exact, Shawn goes into the driver seat. But because his belly is too big for him to reach the steering wheel, he starts up the car and puts it on autodrive, the best feature of his car that’ll make everyone wish they had his. He sets a location and leans back in his seat to play with his belly. RJ and Draco sit in the back, with the rhino pulling the small dragon close to let him snuggle with his fat gut on the side. “You’ll love where we’re going, Draco.” Still, Draco has no idea where they could be going, but he was a little joyful about it. With the car driving on its own, they wait and enjoy their fat bellies until they get to their destination.
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It was evening when they finally arrived. The car had taken them deep into the woods which Draco didn’t get for some reason. It did bring him back some memories that he had with Shawn back then. In fact, it looked like they were at the exact place he was when he rode on Shawn down the river. “Hey wait a minute, what’s going on here?” He demands an answer but not in an aggressive way.
They get out of the car, both Shawn and RJ’s bellies a little bit smaller but their limbs and face a bit more fatter from digestion. “Just follow us and we’ll tell you.” RJ tells him, walking with Draco on his side while leading him down the woods more. Now this was getting a little bit scary for the dragon. This isn’t what he’ll expect from his friends that he knew and trusted for months.
“I thought you’ll know by now.” Shawn says, walking behind them as always with his gut slowing him down. They go deepering into the woods with the sun still up in the sky but now a little bit cooler than at the carnival. Upon hearing the sounds of water being moved around at a slow pace, Draco was getting even more suspicious. As they arrived near a river, Shawn said, “Do you remember this river?” He asks.
Draco had to take a look at that river for a second before he realized which river this was. “Yeah! I rode on your fat belly on this river! I had lots of fun!” Then things began to click in his head. “Wait, am I going on another ride!?” He turns over to his fat buddies who smile and surprise him.
RJ waddles over to his dragon friend and wraps his big arms around him before pulling him closer to his soft belly. “You see, Shawn and I had a little bet of our own when we were at the hot dog eating contest. The deal was that whoever wins gets to be your raft on the river while the loser has to pick you up. And it seems like you’re gonna get to lay on my belly for the ride.” RJ explains, taking off his shirt for the dragon to see his entire soft torso. Next, he lifts up Draco with one arm as the two were making their way to the shore of the river. Gently, RJ lays his back on the river and places Draco on his round belly. Looking over at Shawn, who just smiles and watches the two float, the rhino nods his head with the plan going in motion.
“I’ll drive over to the end of the river.” Shawn slowly waddles away from the two and RJ sets off like the fat boat he is, streaming down the river. He didn’t care if his pants were getting soaked, all he wanted was to enjoy his time with his small dragon. He wraps one of his fat arms around Draco to make sure he doesn’t fall off, RJ wouldn’t let that happen for sure.
As Draco looks around the forest and smiles, he wags his tail like a happy dog. “This is fun.” He said with a pleasant tone. He had never done this before with RJ so he’s lucky that his rhino buddy won that contest. Speaking of, what exactly will those two do with the money they had split? Would they get themselves more food, or maybe more surprises for the dragon? “Have you ever thought about drinking tons of soda and holding in that gas?” He asks RJ once he started to think about what the rhino should buy.
It didn’t occur to RJ about it. He’s done one or two bottles before but a whole lot is different. “I can’t say I have. If you want me to do that, then all you have to do is ask.” He said, willing to do that for Draco. Even so, he would love to see how big his belly can get over all of that carbonation. “Heh, maybe Shawn can do that too.”
“I would love that!” That’s a dream come true if Draco has ever heard of one. During the ride, it gets a little bumpy with the slope going downwards. Enough to tightly press Draco more on his fat belly. “Whoa! Don’t let me fall.” Draco teases, rubbing the sides of RJ’s gut.
“Hehe, as if I’ll let you fall.” He cares about Draco too much, the same from the dragon’s perspective. Soon, the water quiets down again and the relaxation kicks back up. Draco let out a couple of soft yawns from his mouth, indicating how tired he is. “If you need some sleep, feel free to use my belly as a bed.” RJ obliges, already acting as a bed for the small dragon.
“Well…I did use all my energy up at the carnival.” He giggles softly, scratching the back of his head. With more yawns coming out of his mouth and his eyes feeling heavy, Draco can’t fight it and lays his head right on the rhino’s fat belly. Just as soft as any pillow, it puts Draco into a deep sleep in just a minute.
“Rest, little one. I’ll cuddle you up at the house after this.” And so RJ enjoys the rest of the ride, swimming and looking around his surroundings to see the wildlife roaming around and the water brushing down the back of his head and his sides. The ride would take hours to finish so hopefully Shawn wouldn’t be bored and leave them here.
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It had become dark with the moon in the sky and stars lit up. RJ had made it miles ahead to the end of the river with a small pond as the endpoint. He floats his way up to the shore and finds Shawn standing there. His and Shawn’s bellies had shrunk even more with the digestion kicking in. Their bodies were filled with fat, limbs thick like ham, round cheeks and double chins on their face, rear ends all fattened up, and moobs that drooped down. “Hope you had fun.” Shawn whispers so he wouldn’t wake up Draco. He picks up the small dragon and carries him while RJ gets out of the water. He shakes his body like a wet dog trying to dry off. “Careful, you’ll wake him up.” Shawn tells him, resting Draco’s head between his soft moobs. Even as a fat dog, he’s still capable of picking up the dragon.
“I’m just ready to go home, I’m tired.” RJ says as he yawns and stretches his arms. “Where’s the car at?”
“Just back there, I’ll put it on autodrive again so we can snuggle in the back. Carrying Draco all the way to the car, he opens the door and puts Draco in the middle. RJ goes around to the other side and gets in. With two fat furries sandwiching a skinny dragon, that could be their new thing to do on road trips like these if they ever go to one. Shawn places the destination back to their house and the car begins to drive. The fat rhino and the fat dog, softly nuzzle Draco in his slumber. It had been the best day they had together, and it couldn’t have gotten anymore better. WIth their bodies producing warmth and comfortness towards Draco, he could feel as if he’s being buried in fat in his sleep. However, could they do more after this? Could RJ and Shawn expand their bellies and bodies into blimp or boat sizes? Only they can tell and yet they don’t even know their limits. It’s a good thing Draco can always be there to help encourage them as always.
Category Story / Fat Furs
Species Dragon (Other)
Gender Multiple characters
Size 120 x 112px
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