With drunken revelry and some teary goodbyes, Sonnet fell flat out asleep in her bed in the inn. Dreams of what she could occupy her mind with swirled in her head. Perhaps go slay a dragon, save a Kingdom, or defeat a great evil. While what would come to her was something along those lines, it wasn't exactly what she had in mind, at least not until she started to enjoy it.

Story commission for AmbersStories.

Please note this story contains fats and weight gain to immobile sizes.

Cover art from tribality.